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That image, even in Khang Duat’s life, will never forget, Me An’s face is pale as if all blood has been taken, his face, hands and feet, everywhere are dyed in dazzling red. Khang Duat lost his temper, kept screaming in madness, holding his frozen body tightly in his lap, his heart aching to the point of cracking. Clenching his teeth, he tried to hold Mi An’s hand, trembling slightly, his voice also choked, as if he was so afraid of losing her that he wanted to cry. He could feel her life, her breath slowly slipping away like fine sand from his hand. Don’t, don’t, Me An! Please, a thousand times, please don’t leave me, please. I’M ONE OF THE 75 MILLION TRUMP FLAG. Khang Duat suppressed his fear, he looked around for help, gently picked her up, in the pouring rain, crying incessantly in helplessness. Please, someone call an ambulance! Please! The ambulance arrived very quickly, Khang Duat panicked and carried her to the car, constantly stroking her purple-blue face, carefully holding her in his arms as if cherishing and cherishing something very rare. Everyone advised him to calm down, then put her down on the stretcher to make her more comfortable, Khang Duat agreed, but her hand was still held by him in his big palm, on the way to his hospital.

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Constantly whispering in her ear! Me An! Please, please don’t let anything happen, please, don’t leave me, please. As time went on, his voice became more and more lost, becoming choked and begging for her. Khang Duat wants to let her know that he is always beside her, wants her to feel his warmth, wants her to always hear his voice ringing in her ears. Because he knows, his Mi An will be scared and lonely without him. The ambulance sped on the road, the shrill siren of the alarm tore through the dense rain that surrounded it. The wheels braked, the front was already a hospital, the stretcher was pushed down, was a girl whose whole body was soaked with blood everywhere. The girl’s face was pale, her hands and feet were cold like a dead person, and her head was bleeding a lot. The doctors immediately followed the habit of pushing the stretcher in, following the routine of saving lives. Khang Duat ran after the band, his eyes never leaving Me An. Sorry, progenitor.

You can’t get in! A nurse stepped forward to stop him, who was about to go into the operating room with him, Khang Duat was isolated outside, he tried to hold each of her fingers, but it quickly pulled away. The emergency room was coldly closed, Kang Duat was surprised to try to calm down, a sour taste choked in his heart. The moment the door closed, the bright red surgical light was turned on and blinded, and he only felt helpless again. Khang Duat hissed in pain, turned around, clenched his fists, then frantically punched the wall repeatedly, the force of the path was as strong as all his anger, tormented, he poured out his fists to vent. I’M ONE OF THE 75 MILLION TRUMP FLAG. Me An, how good it is for you to bear that pain on my behalf. As I deserve to die, I should have died already, to lose you, and then make me suffer thousands of mental and physical injuries. The fist that hit the wall finally stopped, the flesh on the back of the hand was torn, blood was pouring out all over the hand. Kang Duat was helpless in pain, leaning his head against the wall, his red eyes staring at the red light symbolizing life and death. Me An, please! Don’t do anything, baby, if you have any fate, I can’t live anymore. After a few hours, the lights were finally turned off, the doctor came out to take off the mask, there was quite a bit of blood on his body. Khang Duat immediately rushed to hold the doctor’s hand tightly, as if afraid of losing the last ray of hope, his silver lips trembled slightly and said: Doctor, how is she?

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The patient had quite a serious injury, severe anemia, fortunately we had a full blood transfusion, the surgery was successful. We will transfer the patient to the intensive care unit. Khang Duat breathed a sigh of relief, his nervous nerves were like a string and finally relaxed, he nodded his head to thank the doctor. His Mi An is really okay, thank you Lao Thien for helping to keep his girl safe. Khang Duat sighed, took a deep breath, then turned the doorknob to enter the room. With the gentle scent of jasmine mixed with the strong smell of antiseptic, Khang Duat slowly strode closer to Me An, who was lying weakly on the bed. The room was extremely quiet, only the sound of ice-cold machinery could be heard. The oxygen device was worn over her nose and mouth, surrounded by dry machines that signaled her stats, and each place on her body was attached with small and large wires. Throat constricted, most of the burning burning like a fire burning fiercely.

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