Queen is reborn

At this moment, Lin Chengran's fair cheeks were reddened by the fire, and his eyes were also red from crying. His clothes, pants and even his hair were soaked, and the water dripped and wet the wheelchair cushion.

The whole person looked fragile and helpless, and people couldn't help but want to hug him into his arms to protect him. He kept calling daddy, and kept shaking his daddy's body without stopping.

Noticing that his white wrist was bloody and bloody, Mo Qingshan frowned, "Of course you were injured."

Lin Chengran ignored him and still called "Dad".

Mo Qingshan pursed his lower lip, squatted beside him, stretched out his hand to hold Papa Lin's hand, felt the weak beating pulse under his fingertips, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Facing Lin Chengran's heartbroken eyes, Mo Qingshan hastily comforted him: "Of course, don't worry, Uncle Lin will be fine."

Lin Chengran didn't seem to hear his words, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he persistently called "Dad", never leaving his father's blood-stained face for an inch.

Mo Qingshan turned his head to look, the fire in the house was getting stronger, and it was about to burn to this side, and there was no sign of extinguishing at all, and several property management security guards also ran over.

I don't know who borrowed the ladder, so Mo Qingshan got Papa Lin on his back and climbed down the ladder.

Just as he laid Papa Lin flat on the grass, he climbed up the ladder again, picked up Lin Chengran from the wheelchair, and carried him down the stairs.

Then, he arranged for several security guards downstairs to rush them to the hospital.

The security guards told him to go together, and Mo Qingshan said that he had to help Ranran get the wheelchair.

Lin Chengran's long eyelashes trembled slightly, telling him not to take it, he didn't want the wheelchair anymore.

Mo Qingshan's heart trembled violently, and he bent his lips, "Of course, are you worried about me?"

Lin Chengran turned his face away and stopped looking at him.

The smile on the corner of Mo Qingshan's mouth deepened, he turned around and climbed up the stairs.

Several security guards couldn't persuade him, so they had to take Lin Chengran and Papa Lin away first.

As soon as Mo Qingshan climbed onto the balcony, the closed glass door of the balcony was full of flames. Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the glass door exploded instantly. The glass fragments were like boiling water, uncontrollable The ground churned and splashed in all directions.

That force opened people up like a wave. Fortunately, Mo Qingshan reacted quickly, and at the same time reached out and firmly grasped the armrest of the wheelchair.

The fire prodigal son "swished" and directly fanned him and the wheelchair off the balcony and onto the soft lawn on the first floor.

There was too much movement, and a group of security guards who hadn't had time to get in the car heard the sound, and happened to see a person in a wheelchair fall down.

Lin Chengran also saw it, looking at the motionless person on the grass over there with complicated eyes.

Is Mo Qingshan crazy?Die for a wheelchair?

The security guards were stunned for a while before they came to their senses, put down Father Lin and Lin Chengran, and went back to check on Mo Qingshan's injuries.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mo Qingshan opened his eyelids with difficulty, and said weakly, "I...it's fine, I'll send them to the hospital first."

At this time the siren of the ambulance sounded, followed by the fire engine, and then the police car.

Several medical staff got out of the car and hurriedly put the wounded on stretchers one by one and carried them into the ambulance.

A group of firefighters also got off the fire truck one after another.

Before the ambulance left, Mo Qingshan didn't forget to ask the nurse to help get the wheelchair onto the car.

The police were supposed to come to understand the situation, but when they saw that everyone was injured, they had no choice but to let the ambulance take them to the hospital for treatment.

As soon as the ambulance was about to leave, Uncle Mo came running with the butler. Looking at Mo Qingshan, who was covered in blood, his eyes trembled fiercely under his glasses, and he hurriedly called the top medical team of his hospital.

The ambulance and fire engine were all called by Lin Chengran. Their side was closer to the People's Hospital in District C, so the ambulance drove there directly.

Along the way, Mo Qingshan's breath was weak, but his eyes looked at Lin Chengran without blinking.

Lin Chengran was also looking at him and said he was stupid.

Mo Qingshan shook his head, with a difficult smile on the corner of his mouth, this wheelchair has put a lot of effort into it.

Moreover, this wheelchair has been used for several years, and it is used smoothly, so he can't let it be buried in the sea of ​​fire.

After 15 minutes, the car finally arrived at the People's Hospital of District C, and Mo Qingshan and Papa Lin were sent to the emergency room.

As soon as they arrived, Uncle Mo and the housekeeper also rushed over. He looked down and saw the blood on Lin Chengran's hand, and asked him if he wanted to treat the wound.

Lin Chengran shook his head, sat quietly in the wheelchair, stared at the closed door of the emergency room with blank eyes.

After a while, someone came out and asked Lin Chengran to sign, saying that Lin's father had a cerebral infarction and needed immediate surgery to remove the blood clot.

After receiving the agreement from the doctor, Lin Chengran's hand holding the pen was trembling, but he signed his name calmly on the surface.

Papa Lin was quickly sent to the operating room.

Not long after, another wave of medical staff came out. The leading doctor said that Mo Qingshan had extensive burns on his body and many glass shards stuck in his skin and flesh, and he needed immediate surgery to clean it up.

After Uncle Mo signed, he took a deep look at Lin Chengran who was sitting in the wheelchair, and then signed.

Lin Chengran didn't expect Mo Qingshan to be injured so badly.

He took the elevator downstairs with Uncle Mo, went to the lobby on the first floor, and helped Papa Lin and Mo Qingshan go through the admission procedures.

After completing the formalities, Lin Chengran was about to return to the door of the operating room when Uncle Mo grabbed his wheelchair.

Lin Chengran asked him what was the matter, and Uncle Mo pointed to the wound on his wrist and told him to bandage it quickly.

Lin Chengran shook his head, his father and Mo Qingshan were still inside, his minor injury was fine.

Uncle Mo: "You're all wet, do you want to change your clothes first?"

Lin Chengran lowered his head and glanced at his distressed body, "It's okay." At that time, the fire in his father's bedroom was so fierce that he didn't use the hose to drench himself completely, so he couldn't rush in and fish his father out.

Last weekend, all the servants and housekeepers went home on vacation, and only he and his father were there. In that situation, he had no choice. He couldn't disregard his father's life or death.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Uncle Mo couldn't say anything more. He glanced at the bright light in the operating room again, felt restless and took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and suddenly remembered that this is a hospital, and sighed. Put the cigarette back into the cigarette case and put it in the trouser pocket.

An hour later, Mo Qingshan was pushed out, his face was pale, and he lay quietly on the stroller bed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Doctors and nurses said that the patient needs to rest, and he needs to be sent to the intensive care unit for observation overnight.

After listening to the precautions given by the doctor, Uncle Mo nodded repeatedly, and did not leave, but stayed with Lin Chengran to wait for Father Lin's operation.

After an unknown amount of time, outside the operating room, the glass windows were wide open, and a gust of cool wind blew through Lin Chengran's soft hair. He couldn't help shivering, and folded his arms.

Turning around, I realized that the sky outside the window was getting brighter, and the halo of the morning sun was gradually emerging.

At this time, the door of the operating room finally opened, and Papa Lin was pushed out.

Lin Chengran hurried over in his wheelchair.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then said that the blood clot on Papa Lin's head had been cleaned up, and he should pay attention to rest and emotional agitation.

Lin Chengran thanked the doctor and was about to see his father, but his father was pushed away by the nurse, saying that he was going to be sent to the intensive care unit for observation.

In this way, Mo Qingshan and Papa Lin were placed in an intensive care unit.

Uncle Mo and Lin Chengran poked in through the huge glass door, and the two were lying there quietly on the hospital bed.

Uncle Mo asked Lin Chengran the reason for the fire, Lin Chengran shook his head, but he didn't know.

Maybe when Dad wakes up he will find out.

Fortunately, because of Liu Guiju's bombing of the car, the explosives in his laboratory had been cleaned up long ago, otherwise he and his father would not be able to escape tonight.

Uncle Mo pushed his glasses, "Liu Guiju killed a policeman and escaped, do you know that?"

"When did it happen?" Lin Chengran frowned and looked up at him.

Uncle Mo: "Just tonight."

Lin Chengran slowly tightened his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair, then the fire in the Lin family tonight probably had something to do with Liu Guiju.