Chapter 1194
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Lu Nanze narrowed his eyes at once, feeling as though the world before him had fallen silent. 13579246810ggaax
He could no longer see the scenery around him.
He stared fixedly at the scene of the accident.
Because the car had crashed into the wall, Qiao Yiyi had hit her head and fainted.
Not far from the car, Dad Lu was lying on the ground. There was no reaction from his chest, as though he was no longer breathing.
Everything had happened so quickly that Lu Nanze still hadn't had time to react.
After a full ten seconds, he suddenly realized what had happened. He stood up at once and ran towards Dad Lu.
His hands were trembling as he approached Dad Lu. He stared at his father's body, as he lay in a pool of his own blood.
He was vomiting blood from his mouth and all his facial features.
He had always been ruthless, but he had never known that a person could bleed so much.
He squatted down and reached out to place his finger under Dad Lu's nose. But he couldn't feel any breath coming from his finger.
He hurriedly said, "Dad."
His lips were trembling.
He thought of how he had chosen his father's life over Qiao Lian, so he was venting his anger on him.
But he didn't care what he said.
Suddenly, Lu Nanze panicked.
This shouldn't be the last conversation he had with his father in this world.
He sprang to his feet at once. The people around him had heard the commotion and had called for the doctors from the hospital.
One of them rushed over.
Lu Nanze quickly grabbed the doctor's arm and said, "Hurry, hurry up and save my dad!"
The doctor nodded at once. After checking, he sighed and said, "He's breathing in more than he's exhaling. Mr. Lu, you have to be prepared. "
Then he called for someone to carry Dad Lu onto a stretcher and take him to the operating theater.
Numbly, Lu Nanze followed them.
But he couldn't feel the pain in his ribs at all.
He just stood outside the operating theater, his eyes fixed on the situation in the surgery.
An hour later, the door to the operating theater opened and the doctors walked out.
They looked at Lu Nanze and sighed, saying, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, we tried our best."
Their words were like a sudden clap of thunder in Lu Nanze's ears.
He narrowed his eyes and saw someone pushing a sick bed out from behind the doctor.
On the sickbed, a body was covered by a white cloth.
Lu Nanze took a step forward and lifted the white cloth. His eyes met his father's unkind face.
His father, who had just challenged him and told him to soften, was now lying here, unable to open his eyes ever again …
Lu Nanze's legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.
He looked at the man on the sickbed. Tears slowly blurred his vision and slowly rolled down his cheeks.
"Dad, wake up."
"Dad, as long as you can wake up, I'll do anything …"
"Really, Dad, open your eyes …"
Lu Nanze's low voice rang out in the hospital. The oppressive atmosphere made the people around them afraid to utter a word.
Finally, someone came forward and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry for your loss. You're still injured, so it's not suitable for you to kneel on the ground like this. Mr. Lu, let us help you back to the ward. "
Lu Nanze pushed the man aside and looked steadily at the sickly man.
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