Ye Qingqing called a taxi very quickly. The old lady did not ask the price for the first time, but helped Ye Zhiguo to help Shen Yanhong into the car. The driver saw that he was dying and immediately let them off.
"Go down, bad luck will die. If you die in my car, my car will be scrapped, go down quickly!"
Ye Zhiguo was in his heart and was about to get out of the car with Shen Yanhong. The old lady hurriedly said kind words and said in a low voice, "Master, please help, we will pay more, after saving a life, there will be blessings, Master, you will definitely have a lot of money in the future. Come on, stay healthy..."
Ye Qingqing also helped to say good things, but Shen Yanhong couldn't afford it. If she didn't go to the hospital by car, she would definitely die on the way.
The driver saw that the old lady was getting old, Ye Qingqing was a beautiful girl again, and her heart softened, "Forget it, who wants me to be soft-hearted, but I have to pay more, the car is dirty, and I have to go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva. Bad luck, at least one hundred yuan!"
"You might as well go grab it for one hundred yuan!" Ye Zhiguo immediately had a seizure, and said with a black face that he wanted to get off the bus.
The old lady was heartbroken like a knife, but after weighing it, she gritted her teeth and took out a brand-new hundred-yuan bill from her pocket, which was confiscated from Ye Lan just now and stuffed into the driver.
"One hundred yuan is only one hundred yuan. Master, hurry up, or you will die in your car!" The old lady urged repeatedly.
The driver turned his head to look at him and started the car in fright. It was night and there were not many cars on the road. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove towards the hospital in a windy way. It took him only five minutes to drive for ten minutes. arrive.
"Come on, oops... My chairs are dirty, it's really bad luck, I'll go burn incense and worship Buddha tomorrow!"
When the driver saw the blood on the back seat, his face suddenly turned dark, and he sighed that he was unlucky.
The old lady asked Ye Zhiguo to quickly put Shen Yanhong on his back and hurriedly ran towards the emergency room. Ye Qingqing ran very fast, Gu Zixian ran to the emergency room and shouted, "Doctor, save people... outside, need a stretcher..."
The doctors and nurses were very enthusiastic, and hurriedly came out with a stretcher, put Shen Yanhong on the stretcher, and immediately started the rescue.
The old lady and Ye Zhiguo were both sitting in the corridor waiting. The old lady looked in panic and glanced inside from time to time, but the door to the emergency room was closed and she couldn't see anything.
Ye Zhiguo's expression was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
Time passed by minute by minute, Shen Yanhong hadn't come out yet, Ye Qingqing looked at the watch a few times, it's been almost half an hour since she'd been in, wouldn't she be rescued!
"Grandma, will she die?"
Ye Qingqing pointed to the emergency room and asked carefully.
The old lady glared fiercely, put her hands together, bowed to the sky a few times, and said something.
During this period, nurses ran out from time to time, in a hurry, with blood bags in their hands. It is estimated that she was giving blood to Shen Yanhong. Ye Qingqing was worried, but don't die, at least wait until she finds out the cause of her mother's death before dying. It will be fine!
After another nearly an hour, it seemed like a century had passed, the door of the emergency room finally opened, and the doctor wearing a white mask came out. The old lady and Ye Qingqing hurriedly greeted the doctor and looked at the doctor eagerly.
"The patient is temporarily out of danger, and needs to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time. You go through the hospitalization procedures!" The doctor ordered, secretly sighing that Shen Yanhong's life is really bad, she shed so much blood, and she still sighs, and someone else died early. ! "
The doctor's words reassured the old lady and Ye Qingqing.