Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

The ambulance sped down the road.

When passing the national border, the guards who received the news in advance opened the cordon for them first.

The ambulance rushed into the border territory and headed for the hospital unimpeded.

In the military hospital, Dean Lou and others waited outside the door ahead of time.

As the ambulance stopped under the building and the door opened, the smell of blood filled the nostrils.

Dean Lou and the nurse looked at each other, and looked at Shang Yan's bloody hand under her signal.

Just when he was about to speak, Shang Yan had already walked down with Jiang Yun in his arms.

The others did not dare to delay, and walked over pushing the emergency bed.

Shang Yan was stiff and trembling all over, but the action of putting Jiang Yun down was unprecedentedly gentle.

Seeing his movements in the eyes of everyone, his stiff limbs and the gentleness he tried to restrain, but the more "clumsy" movements made people's hearts tug.

No one spoke at the scene, and pushed Jiang Yun into the emergency room quickly.

As the door of the emergency room closed, Shang Yan seemed to be drained of all his strength.

Can't stop falling forward.

Hu Feng who rushed over quickly supported him, only to realize that his face was terribly pale.

"President Shang?" Hu Feng frowned, looked at him with a complicated expression, wanted to say something, but finally didn't speak.

He served in the military for decades.

I have seen countless military families who have been left in despair over the injuries of loved ones.

For them, the separation between life and death is but a moment.

There are some things that other people's advice is worthless.

Soldiers can desperately protect other people's families, but they can't protect the harmony and happiness of their loved ones.

Shang Yan's brain was dizzy and his vision was blurred.

But avoiding Hu Feng's support, he bent over and retreated to the chair to sit down, the movement of lowering his head revealed a silent silence.

When Xu Feng rushed over, what he saw was Shang Yan who was sitting decadently in the cold corridor.

Unconsciously stopped, Xu Feng gritted his teeth.

The cold incandescent light in the corridor shone on Shang Yan's shoulders, invisibly exaggerating the coldness of this winter.

The man with bent back and deep breath seemed to be a "sinner" who was waiting to be sentenced.

And in the emergency room separated by a wall, Jiang Yun's life and death are the sharp sword standing above his head.

It took a long time for Xu Feng to walk over.

But standing beside Shang Yan, silent.

Time ticked by, and the sky outside completely darkened.

Just when the people waiting in the corridor were almost breathless, the door of the emergency room was opened.

The moment he heard the movement, Shang Yan, who had been lowering his head, stood up first and rushed to the emergency room almost like a conditioned reflex.

His staggering movements revealed urgency, and his scarlet eyes just stared at Dean Lou.

Those bloodshot eyes were full of eagerness and timidity, wanting to know if she was well, but afraid that something might happen to her.

Dean Lou took a deep look at Shang Yan, whose pupils were obviously dizzy, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Major General Jiang is except for the severe concussion caused by the explosion."

"Just some brief stupor from overwork."

"Fortunately, it is a miniature bomb, and its explosive power is limited. It can be regarded as saving a life."

Dean Lou's quiet voice came into Shang Yan's tense brain.

Like a trickle flowing into a dry field, the tense strings in Shang Yan's brain are relaxed at this moment.

The thought that had been holding him up for the past few days was soothed.

After the extreme emotional tension, there is a surge of exhaustion that follows.

The moment Jiang Yun was pushed out, Shang Yan fell backwards.

Xu Feng quickly supported his body, and a group of people rushed to the emergency bed.

Dean Lou sighed deeply, and told his assistant to prepare the medicine as expected.

In the middle of the night, after receiving the news of Jiang Yun's injury, Mr. Jiang and Jiang Yu rushed over overnight and stood by Jiang Yun's bed.

Looking at Jiang Yun whose face gradually returned to blood on the bed, she was quiet and silent.

The moment Jiang Yun was injured, Hu Feng was worried that her condition would be serious, so he notified Mr. Jiang and Jiang Yu as usual.

When receiving the call, Mr. Jiang and Jiang? were stunned for a moment.

Compared with Shang Yan, they experienced the despair of losing a close relative once.

I have been mentally prepared all these years, but when the news reached my ears, all the psychological preparations became worthless.

A "Jiang Yun accident" seemed to kill the two of them.

Pastoral's due date is just a few days away.

Before the two had time to think about it, they greeted the shepherds who flew to Kyoto to accompany the delivery, and made an exception overnight to fly over.

As soon as he got off the plane, Hu Feng sent a message, confirming that Jiang Yun had a severe concussion and her life was not in serious danger.

In just a few hours, Mr. Jiang and Jiang? experienced the span from hell to heaven.

So much so that at this moment, the two of them were sitting beside Jiang Yun's bed, still in a daze.

Until the early hours of the morning, the two of them, who knew that her life was safe, were still worried and stayed by the bed side by side.

In the early morning of the next day, in the intensive care unit.

The doctor looked at Mr. Jiang and Jiang Yu who had been suffering all night, and explained for the third time:

"Admiral Jiang, don't worry, Major General Jiang's life is safe. The current coma is only a temporary coma caused by concussion and fatigue."

"You can go to rest first, our people here will watch, and we will notify you as soon as Major General Jiang wakes up."

Mr. Jiang pursed his lips, staring closely at Jiang Yun who had been in a coma all night, without saying a word.

Jiang Yu nodded at the doctor, said "thank you", and then his eyes fell on Jiang Yun's face, but he didn't intend to leave.

The doctor opened his mouth, wanting to say that Mr. Jiang is getting old and can't stand staying up all night.

However, after meeting the firm eyes of the two, the words on the lips were finally suppressed.

In the silent ward, the grandfather and grandson sat side by side, staring at Jiang Yun together.

The chest of the person on the bed rose and fell in a gentle rhythm, but suddenly his breathing became heavy.

His brows were furrowed.

Jiang Yun only felt that her brain was groggy.

The thoughts in my mind are still at the scene of the explosion.

The moment Mu Yu wanted to rush up to block Henry, there was only one thought in her head.

I don't want anyone to die for her.

Even if she died, she was unwilling to owe anyone any more.

The moment Jiang Yun rushed over without hesitation, Jiang Yun was determined to die.

However, the moment Shang Yan's voice sounded in his ears.

Her soul trembled, and her firm heart was shaken the moment she heard Shang Yan's voice.

She doesn't want to owe anyone, except her beloved Shang Yan who loves her to the bone.

But at this moment, she is already out of the bow, and there is no room for turning back.

It seems that God favors the poor.

The moment she broke through the glass, she was desperate and saw the rope hanging outside.