Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 343 Touched by this purity

Ji Xun, holding the unconscious Shang Qing in his arms, rushed towards the ambulance with its emergency lights flashing like a gust of wind.

His heart was beating so fast it seemed like it was about to burst out of his throat, and every step he took was filled with deep panic and anxiety. At this moment, his eyes were filled with nothing but the pale, lifeless girl in his arms, as if the whole world was falling apart at this moment.

After finally rushing to the ambulance, Ji Xun carefully and gently placed Shang Qing in the car, fearing that he would hurt her even a little bit.

Then, he leaped into the ambulance, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Shang Qing's slightly cold little hand, as if she would disappear forever if he let go.

His body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and he was almost exhausted from excessive tension.

The doctor in the car quickly and methodically began to perform a basic examination on Shang Qing. Ji Xunxin felt a little relieved when he knew that Shang Qing was currently in a coma but not in danger of life.

But it was so thrilling after all, and he was still in a coma. He was worried and sat there anxiously, staring at their every move without blinking, praying in his heart that Shang Qing would be fine.

The ambulance started as soon as Ji Xun carried the person in the car. The driver had been informed of the situation in advance. This was the first time he had encountered such a dangerous incident, and he didn't think he could delay even a minute.

Time is life, and the right thing for this student is to go to the hospital for a comprehensive checkup. The ambulance sped along this mountain road.

Teacher Zhen Daifu ran over to get on the car and saw how the boy took care of Shang Qing. He was so nervous that he was desperate, but he pretended to be calm and solved the problem. She couldn't help feeling touched.

She sat quietly by the side, watching the boy skillfully take care of the unconscious Shang Qing, and she felt a surge of admiration for him.

The scenery outside the car window kept receding. She leaned her head quietly against the window, looking at the dark night sky in the distance, with tears in her eyes.

Teacher Zhen Daifu's thoughts also drifted away. She recalled her past relationship, a relationship full of sweetness and pain.

She and he met in college. They attended classes together, ate together, went shopping together, and spent many wonderful times together. Their relationship was always good, until one day, he suddenly told her that he wanted to study in the United States and pursue his dreams. After hearing this, she felt sad, but she still supported his decision.

After he left, she would call him and text him every day to tell him about her life and work. He would also reply to her and tell her about his situation in the United States. Their relationship has always been good.

Until one day, he suddenly told her that he was going to get married in the United States, and he was going to marry an American girl. After she heard it, she felt very sad, but she still blessed his decision.

Since then, she has never seen him again, nor has she contacted him. She has devoted all her time and energy to work, hoping to forget him through work. However, whenever she thinks of him, her heart still feels sad.

She didn't know why, at this moment, she was moved by the pure love between these two children.

In the past, she had seen many infatuated women and many students' love affairs, but none of them was as heart-wrenching as seeing the sincerity of these two young men.

Perhaps because she had experienced a similar relationship before, or perhaps because she saw the sincerity and determination between them, she knew that such a relationship was rare and precious. She hoped that they could continue to be happy, and that she could find her own happiness.

Teacher Zhen Daifu came back to her senses and said to Ji Xun with a smile, "Don't worry, Shang Qing will be fine."

Ji Xun, who was holding Shang Qing's small hands, did not look up. His eyes were still softly staring at Shang Qing's face. His voice was firm: "Yes, I know that Qingqing will never be in trouble. She is a girl blessed by the God of Luck."

For some reason, although the words were so resolute, Teacher Zhen Daifu heard fragility and trembling. However, looking at the boy's determined expression and tall figure, she felt extremely relieved.

She knew that this boy would become a responsible person in the future.

In front of the hospital, the ambulance had not yet stopped, but the people in the car were already moving.

Shang Qing was quickly pushed into the operating room, and Ji Xun followed closely behind. His waist pain made him stagger, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, not letting anyone notice that something was wrong with him.

Ji Xun, who wanted to follow in, was stopped outside. Seeing the door of the operating room closed, Ji Xun waited anxiously outside.

Just a door away, the wait outside is long.

He kept pacing in the corridor. Time became extremely slow at this moment, and every second was a torment for Ji Xun.

As time passed, his mood became heavier and heavier, and all kinds of terrible thoughts kept flashing through his mind. If something really happened to Shang Qing, he didn't know if he still had the courage to continue living.

Teacher Zhen Daifu knew that no matter how she tried to comfort him now, it would be useless. She could only look at this usually dignified and upright boy with heartache, as if all his spirit had been drained away.

After a long wait, the doctors finally finished their examination. Finally, the door of the operating room opened and the doctor came out.

Ji Xun could no longer suppress his anxiety. He rushed forward and asked anxiously with a slightly hoarse voice, "Doctor, how is she...how is she?"

The doctor looked up and saw Ji Xun's face, which was distorted by extreme tension. He couldn't help but feel pity and said softly, "Don't worry too much. This little girl is only temporarily unconscious and is not in danger of death. However, she still needs further observation and treatment. The wound has been treated, so please pay more attention to her care."

After hearing these words, Ji Xun's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally relaxed a little. He looked at the doctor in front of him with eyes full of gratitude. He was so excited that he couldn't even utter a complete word of thanks. Only two lines of tears were swirling in his eyes, and they could roll down at any time.

Ji Xun was the only one left in the ward.

He slowly walked to Shang Qing's bedside. His back and waist ached so much that he couldn't bend over. He could only half-kneel on the ground and pick up her soft little hand, which was wrapped in thick gauze. The glaring white color formed a sharp contrast with her pale face.

Ji Xun carefully held the little hand gently and placed it lightly on his cheek, as if it was the most precious treasure in his life.

Tears flowed uncontrollably down his cheeks, each one sparkling, yet he was completely unaware. His eyes were filled with pain and helplessness, as if the whole world had collapsed at this moment.