[Quick Transmigration] The hero's blackening value has exploded again

"Auntie, let's have a sweet potato." Jiang Yan was already carrying the freshly packed meals in his hand, and saw that there was a baked sweet potato at the entrance of the hospital, so he bought one by the way and brought it to Zhou Jiale to taste.

Holding the hot sweet potato, in order to keep warm, he stuffed it in his arms and walked quickly to the hospital.

After getting out of the elevator, he saw nurses and doctors pushing the medical cart past him like a gust of wind.

Jiang Yan has become accustomed to this kind of scene during this period of time, but after seeing so many, he still can't help sighing that life is impermanent.

Turning around and looking over, they found that their destination was the ward at the end.

Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't care if the lunch box in his hand fell to the ground, and ran over anxiously.

"What's the matter?!" He grabbed a nurse and asked.

"The patient's cardiac arrest is life-threatening, please don't interfere with the treatment!" The nurse didn't have the time to answer him.

The doctor said: "No, send it to the operating room immediately!"

Jiang Yan watched helplessly as they carried Zhou Jiale on the hospital bed to the emergency bed, and was bumped by the bed. He suddenly regained his composure, and chased after him: "Li Peiyang!"

Zhou Jiale tried his best to open his eyes a little, as if he saw the person he was thinking about day and night, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled angrily: "Old man

division……"

"Families, please wait outside the operating room!" The nurse pushed him out and closed the door of the operating room.

Jiang Yan squatted on the ground as if he had lost his strength, his whole body was shaking.

Obviously...he was fine when he went out to buy food, why was his life in danger when he came back?

His mind went blank, and Jiang Yan remained motionless for a long time.

His interlocking hands trembled subconsciously, and the excessive force caused the nails to leave purple-red pinch marks on the skin.

He suddenly thought of something, and quickly found the phone from his pocket, and his hands shook so badly that the phone fell to the ground and slid out a distance.Jiang Yan stood up, but because his legs were numb, he fell to the ground as soon as he moved.

The cold sweet potato rolled out of his arms.

He didn't have the time to cry out in pain, so he immediately picked up the phone.

There were cracks on the screen of the mobile phone, but fortunately it did not affect the use.

He dialed the phone.

"Beep...beep...beep...sorry, the number you dialed..."

"You fucking answer it!" Jiang Yan got angry, cursed, and persistently dialed three times, but the only response was a cold mechanical voice except for the beep.

When he was about to give up, the other side finally dialed.

"Hey?"

Jiang Yan opened his mouth and shouted, "Hurry up to the hospital!"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huaizhi asked.

"Li Qiyang, he was sent to the emergency room!" Hearing Jiang Huaizhi's silent breathing, Jiang Yan became even more anxious, and said indiscriminately, "Jiang Huaizhi, I'll tell you the fuck, if you don't come, you won't regret it in the future Regret everywhere! You are not even qualified to sweep Li Peiyang's grave!"

Jiang Huaizhi still didn't say anything, and quickly hung up the phone.

It was strange, but Jiang Yan understood what he meant, sat down on a chair and waited.

Sweat rained down.

Jiang Huaizhi ran around the corner and bumped into something.

"Ah! God damn it, will you watch the road!" A woman sat on the ground, "Today I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

"I'm sorry." Jiang Huaizhi helped her up, he didn't have time to make compensation and apologize, so he left immediately, leaving behind the woman who was still cursing.

It was as if God was playing tricks on him.

There was a traffic jam on the way here, and finally arrived at the hospital. One elevator was being repaired, but the other one was too late to reach his floor.

Jiang Huaizhi had no choice but to turn around and walk up the stairs decisively.

He climbed up to ten floors, and his whole body was soaked in sweat in this winter, a few drops slid from his forehead to his eyes, slightly stinging.

"Jiang Yan, where's Yangyang!" He grabbed Jiang Yan who was leaning against the corridor with his head down.

Jiang Yan looked up at him and pointed to the room beside him.

Seeing his dull eyes, Jiang Huaizhi trembled fiercely.

He knew that things had finally come to the worst end.

The door that was only two meters away from him seemed to be separated by a moat. Under the moat was hell, an abyss, and endless darkness.

"Go quickly, or it will be too late." Jiang Yan pushed him.

With trembling hands, Jiang Huaizhi pushed open the door.

Inside the door, the person lying on the immaculate hospital bed took away all his sight and mind.