Pei Ming, who was beside him, reacted first and rushed over.

"Kitagawa!"

"Lu Beichuan!"

After vigorously pushing aside the weeds that were almost half a person's height, Lu Beichuan's face was completely exposed.

Half of it was blood, and half of it was pale.

He fell to the ground stiffly, his eyes completely closed.

There was no trace of pain in his expression, but rather a look of relaxation.

A kind of relaxation from him that has not been seen for a long time.

The horrifying conjecture was directly transformed into a living fact before our eyes.

Jiang Qingyu covered his mouth in shock, his hands shaking.

Pei Ming was already crying when he called 120.

No one thought that Lu Beichuan, who seemed to be doing fine, would suddenly commit suicide.

An Xia stood stiffly where she was, her pair of dark eyes staring straight in the direction of Lu Beichuan without any reaction.

It was not until Pei Ming reached out to feel his breath and said that he was still breathing that An Xia's clenched hands loosened little by little.

The ambulance arrived very quickly and was about to leave. Pei Ming did not get on the ambulance, but family members were required to accompany the ambulance. Then, An Xia got on the ambulance, not knowing whether she was pushed or pulled by a nurse or a doctor.

After Jiang Qingyu found out, she wanted to go up and take An Xia down, but the ambulance was about to close. Every minute and every second of the rescue was very important. Pei Ming couldn't let her delay, so he could only force the person into his car.

In the ambulance, An Xia huddled in a corner, watching the doctor busy diagnosing Lu Beichuan's injuries, the condition, performing first aid, and some basic bandaging. She pursed her lips, and her heart, which had been dead for a long time, was constantly aching at this time.

The blood pressure and heart rate on the electrocardiogram are gradually decreasing.

After injecting the medicine, the doctor asked An Xia to say something to Lu Beichuan.

An Xia was stunned.

The whole person was stiff.

"He can still hear now, but his consciousness is getting weaker and weaker. As his family member, you know him best. Please say something that can stimulate him and keep him awake so that he doesn't fall asleep."

His family...

Know him best...

Yes, she knows him best.

"You are really selfish."

These two words belonging to him tormented An Xia for several years.

"Find me a doctor, ask me to cooperate with treatment, and let me be entangled with those things for the rest of my life, while you seek death to relieve yourself."

"Lu Beichuan, you are really selfish."

The thought of wanting to die kept circling and surging in my mind every day that I was sick.

Her life was too bitter, and death was the only way to end the source of her suffering.

But everyone around her kept her going.

Even this person who could clearly feel the same pain as her, was in the same agony, and was just as unable to control those suicidal thoughts, wanted to stop her.

"Lu Beichuan, you are such a cruel person. You said you liked me, you said you loved me, you said you regretted it, but everything you did was forcing me into a deeper abyss of suffering. Do you think I would be relieved if you died? I tell you, it's impossible."

The doctor was almost stunned when he heard this.

Family members always say positive words to encourage their children.

How did they get here...

The style of painting is so negative.

But the next second, the electrocardiogram data started to rise again.

"Go on, say more."

After seeing the effect, the doctor urged An Xia to continue.

Just like that, with negative and resentful complaints all the way, Lu Beichuan was sent to the hospital's emergency room in a stable condition.

Pei Ming and Jiang Qingyu almost followed the ambulance to the hospital.

Not long after, Grandma Lu and Lu Yuan also arrived.

The first time An Xia saw the old lady, she subconsciously wanted to hide.

Because of her ill-fated relationship with Lu Beichuan, the entire Lu family was turned upside down.

As a result, grandma has to worry about their affairs even at this age.

"Why have you lost so much weight?"

As soon as the old lady saw An Xia, she walked over, pulled her and stroked her face with heartache.

"It's our family's fault. It's our family that harmed you."

These two simple sentences made An Xia burst into tears.

Every day after she fell ill, she was trapped in deep self-blame. She couldn't get out of the vicious circle of self-blame, couldn't figure it out, and couldn't be happy.

She blamed herself for insisting on marrying Lu Beichuan, blamed herself for not going for more checkups when she knew there was something wrong with the child, and blamed herself for having endured it all the time, which led to her being bullied like a fool to this point.

All those complaints that she once blamed on others suddenly became sharp knives that stabbed deeply into her heart.

Over and over again, I tortured myself.

But now some people are saying that it wasn't her fault.

Some things that were already known to everyone and felt there was no need to emphasize or correct them were brought up easily and simply, sweeping away her melancholy and putting the corrected content back in front of her eyes so that she could feel it again.

The feeling is so different.

Lu Yuan looked at An Xia, who seemed like a completely different person, with sadness and some guilt in his eyes.

After all, in the entire Lu family, she was the only one who was completely innocently dragged into this turbulent war.

Chen Jiaojiao's death, coupled with Lu Beichuan's decisiveness in leaving, pierced Lu Yuan's cold heart by these events that happened one after another, and his mentality was no longer the indifference of the past.

Several people stood silently in front of the emergency room, waiting for good news from inside.

But the reality is always contrary to our wishes.

The doctor handed out the critical illness notice, and Grandma Lu signed it reluctantly with her hands shaking the entire time.

Then there was another report of a severe bleeding, and then the blood bank was in urgent need of help.

Several pieces of bad news came one after another, but fortunately the rescue was successful in the end.

When the old lady heard the doctor say it was good news, she was so excited that she almost fainted.

Lu Beichuan was sent to the intensive care unit for care, and the doctor came out with detailed medical records to explain.

"You family members are so careless. The patient's blood type is obviously B, but you filled it in as AB. This mistake almost delayed the best time for rescue."

Several people outside the ward were stunned.

Especially Lu Yuan.

"He... He is type B blood?"

"Yes, luckily we did the check-up in time, otherwise you know how big the risk of transfusing the wrong blood type is!"

This is not Xinkang, and the doctor doesn't know the people in front of him, so he is not polite at all when he teaches them a lesson.

"Impossible... This is impossible..." Lu Yuan's legs suddenly went weak.

If Pei Ming hadn't held him up in time, he would have collapsed to the ground.

"How could he be type B blood..."

Only the old lady at the scene could understand why he was so panicked.

"Where on earth did Beichuan get the test done? How could he get even the simplest blood type wrong?"

Lu Beichuan's blood type was wrong once when he was very young.

The certificate issued by the hospital where he was born stated that his blood type was B, but a few years later, after Xinkang, a company invested by the Lu family, was established, he was found to have AB blood type during a physical examination.

It was also at that time that Lu Yuan believed that Song Lanzhi was having an affair outside and that Lu Beichuan was not his biological son.

It was from that time that his complete disappointment and disappointment with Song Lanzhi began.

In fact, he had already planned to cut off his relationship with those other women out there and return to his family to live a good life with Song Lanzhi.

But that's when this happened.

It completely destroyed the possibility of the family reconciling.

At this moment, Lu Yuan just felt his head buzzing.

It was not until the old lady asked him the second time that he gradually came to his senses.

"Xinkang."

"I did the test at Xinkang that year, and they said Beichuan's blood type was wrong."

The old lady's eyes darkened.

"It seems that we need to thoroughly investigate Xinkang."

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