The Rebirth of the National Goddess

His daughter had just entered the ICU, and his wife entered the operating room. At this moment, Duanmu Canghai stood blankly outside the door of the operating room. In an instant, he aged more than ten years.

Just in time, his cell phone rang.

It may be related by blood, the caller is Duanmuzhe.

Ever since he hung up the phone, Duanmuzhe was always restless and couldn't concentrate on doing one thing at all.

Looking at his son's call, Duanmu Canghai didn't know what emotion to use to answer the call.

Duanmu Zhe is currently in the army, logically speaking, he shouldn't have told him the truth, but if Duanmu Sheng is like this, if he doesn't tell him what's going on here, wouldn't it be impossible for them to see their siblings for the last time?

After all sorts of hesitation, Duanmu Canghai answered the call.

"Hey..." Duanmu Canghai tried his best to suppress his emotions.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Did something happen at home?" Duanmu Zhe almost heard something wrong in Duanmu Canghai's voice at once.

"Little Zhe..." Duanmu Canghai sighed, "Come back, your third sister..." Duanmu Canghai couldn't say the rest.

"Dad, don't worry! I'll be right back!" After speaking, Duanmuzhe hung up the phone hastily.

Duanmu Canghai sat on the blue chair in the waiting area in a daze, his body dripping with cold sweat.

Not long after, the operating lights went out again.

Duanmu Canghai immediately went up to meet her, "Doctor, how is my wife?"

The doctor unbuttoned the mask and said calmly, "Don't worry, your wife is fine. You can stay in the hospital for a few days and observe it, but... you need to rest and rest, and you can't suffer any more shocks."

"Okay, okay, thank you doctor." Duanmu Canghai heaved a sigh of relief, and followed the medical staff into the ward.

In the ward, Zhou Jin was lying on the hospital bed, her face was pale and her eyes were closed.

Duanmu Canghai picked up a towel and wiped Zhou Jin's forehead, then walked around the ICU ward, looked at Duanmu Sheng lying on the hospital bed through the window, and rested his hands on the glass feebly.

Duanmusheng was wearing an oxygen mask on his face, and he could no longer see any signs of life.

"Silly boy, silly boy..." Duanmu Canghai murmured, shaking his lips.

At this time, Duanmusheng has completely fallen into a coma, he can't hear any sound, and only the boundless burning pain surrounds him.

If she could choose again, she would definitely not choose to take sleeping pills.

What a pain!

Duanmu Canghai stood weakly in front of the glass, and it took a long while before he returned to the general ward. He was afraid that Zhou Jin would be anxious when he woke up and could not see anyone.

At this time, it was already past twelve o'clock at night.

Duanmu Canghai thought for a while, then dialed a phone number and told his aunt at home to make some soup and deliver it tomorrow morning.

After hanging up the phone, Duanmu Canghai fell into endless pain again, rubbing his temples with his hands.

The life and death of the daughter is uncertain, and the wife is lying on the hospital bed again...

Life seems to have lost its color.

Duanmu Canghai wanted to smoke a cigarette irritably, just after he lit it, he realized that he was in the ward, and quickly pressed it out.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, "Dad, how is my mother?" Duanmuzhe walked in from the outside in a hurry.

Seeing Duanmu Zhe and Mo Qingyi, a light flashed in Duanmu Canghai's eyes, as if seeing the last straw, "Xiao Zhe, Qingqing, you are back."

"Uncle, is aunt okay?" Mo Qingyi was also very nervous.

"She's fine, you don't have to worry," Duanmu Canghai's voice was already hoarse, "That's right, Shengsheng..."

Duanmu Canghai choked up his voice, almost speechless, "Shengsheng...she...the doctor said, let us prepare her funeral, Xiao Zhe, I'm afraid your sister won't be able to survive this!"

Speaking of this, Duanmu Canghai's emotions completely collapsed, hugged Duanmu Zhe, and burst into tears.

Duanmu Zhe was completely stunned, he didn't expect that Duanmu Sheng's situation was so serious...

Mo Qingyi covered her mouth in disbelief, tears welled up, just this afternoon, she was talking on the phone with Duanmu Sheng...

How did things become like this?

Thinking about Duanmusheng, seeing his mountain-like father crying like this, Duanmuzhe could hardly control the anger in his heart, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes became red, his whole body was trembling, he Looking at Duanmu Canghai, he said angrily, "Dad! Don't worry, I will definitely get justice for Third Sister! I'm going to chop up that scumbag Shen Haoguang!"

As he said that, he rushed out full of anger.

Before Duanmu Canghai could react, Mo Qingyi hugged Duanmu Zhe's waist, "Duanmu! Don't do this! Now is not the time to be impulsive!" His voice was already full of tears.

The Supernatural Realm is a place where the Law Realm is strictly guarded, killing people pays for their lives, and Duanmu Zhe has a special identity, so at a time like this, one should not be impulsive.

Shen Haoguang is indeed a scumbag, but from a legal point of view, this incident has nothing to do with him.

Duanmusheng swallowed the sleeping pills by himself.

Shen Haoguang is at best a liar in love.

All debts are easy to collect, except love debts.

If Duanmu Zhe mainly made something this time, he would only include himself in it.

Therefore, Mo Qingyi had to stop him.

"Let me go!" Duanmuzhe struggled violently, with a monstrous anger radiating from his body.

Mo Qingyi hugged Duanmu Zhe's waist tightly, and said in a cold voice, "Duanmu, can you calm down? For a scum like Shen Haoguang, it's not worth it to set yourself up with yourself! If something really happens to you If so, what do you want me to do?"

At this time, she must calm down and not let Duanmuzhe do stupid things.

"Qingqing is right, now is not the time to be impulsive!" Duanmu Canghai also calmed down, looked at Duanmuzhe, and tried to persuade him, "Xiao Zhe, I'm about to lose your third sister, don't you want me to lose you again?" Do you? How do you let me and your mother live like this? "

"Then what about my third sister? Is she just letting that scum bully her like this for nothing?" Duanmu Zhe also cried.

No matter what things Duanmusheng did before, Duanmusheng is still his sister.

He couldn't tolerate his sister being bullied like that.

"There will be a way, there will be a way," Mo Qingyi choked up, "Good and evil will be rewarded, and one day we can avenge Sister Shengsheng. Not only can you go to Shen Haoguang now to solve any problem, but you will also get rid of it. It is possible to risk your own life in vain, it is not worth it!"

At some point, Mo Qingyi was much calmer than Duanmuzhe.

Duanmuzhe didn't speak, his whole body was trembling, he really couldn't bear to see his family become like this.

He just wanted to shoot that Shen Haoguang dead!

"Let go of me! At worst, a life is worth a life!" Duanmuzhe was full of anger.

"Duanmu!" Mo Qingyi was frightened, with her strength, she couldn't hold Duanmu Zhe at all.

"Little Zhe! Dad, I beg you! Save your mother and me a way out." Duanmu Canghai tried hard to persuade him to no avail, and knelt down directly towards Duanmu Zhe.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Duanmu Zhe panicked, he didn't care so much, and knelt down in front of Duanmu Canghai.

The father and son knelt face to face.

All burst into tears.

The scene was very moving.

Mo Qingyi walked up to Duanmu Canghai and took his arm, "Uncle, get up quickly."

Duanmu Canghai sighed deeply, stood up weakly, Duanmu Zhe also stood up with his father, and compromised, "Dad, don't do this, I won't go, can't I not go?"

"That's good, that's good," Duanmu Canghai held Duanmuzhe's hands tightly, "Little Zhe, bear with the calm for a while, take a step back, your third sister is already like this, your mother and I, we will never be together again." I can't take any blows."

At this time, he can't let his son take any risks.

Duanmuzhe nodded with red eyes, "Dad, I understand, don't worry, I won't be impulsive anymore." At this time, Duanmuzhe had gradually calmed down.

He can't be quick for a while and ignore these relatives.

"That's good." Duanmu Canghai heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped away his tears, "You take Qingqing to find a place to rest for a while, as long as I'm here in the hospital, you can't help much here."

"Where's Sister Shengsheng? Uncle, we want to go and see her." Mo Qingyi grabbed Duanmuzhe's arm, his eyes glistened with worry. At this time, who can calm down and rest?

Duanmu Canghai took Duanmuzhe and Mo Qingyi to find the doctor, put on special clothes, and then the three of them entered the ICU together.

If it weren't for the constant beating of the electrocardiogram, almost no one would think that the person lying on the hospital bed was a living person.

"Third Sister..." Duanmu Zhe grabbed Duanmu Sheng's hand and spoke with a sob.

The person lying on the hospital bed didn't react at all, and his hands were cold.

This night, the three of them stayed in the ward, barely sleeping.

The next morning, Zhou Jin woke up.

When she woke up, her first reaction was to find Duanmu Sheng.

Zhou Jin grabbed Duanmu Zhe's hand and said nervously, "Xiao Zhe, where's your third sister?"

Duanmuzhe smiled lightly and comforted, "Don't worry, Mom, third sister is fine."

Zhou Jin's body can no longer be stimulated, so Duanmuzhe told a white lie.

"Really?" Zhou Jin's eyes were full of anxiety.

"Auntie, what Duanmu said is true. Sister Shengsheng is fine now. You don't have to worry. Aunt Wu just brought over chicken soup. You can drink some first." Mo Qingyi lifted the lid of the thermos and took out a bowl Chicken Tang walked to the bed.

Seeing this, Duanmuzhe immediately rolled up the hospital bed, supported Zhou Jin to lean against the head of the bed, "Mom, slow down."

Hearing this, Zhou Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine as long as it's okay, I just said, Sheng Sheng is a lucky girl, she will be fine, where is she now? I want to go and see her."

Zhou Jin likes Mo Qingyi very much, and also believes in Mo Qingyi. Since Mo Qingyi has said so, then Duanmu Sheng must be fine.

"Auntie, drink the soup first." Mo Qingyi sat down, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and handed it to Zhou Jin's mouth.

"Okay." Zhou Jin opened her mouth and took a sip.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Zhou Jin then asked, "Qingqing, can you take me to see Shengsheng?"

Mo Qingyi smiled slightly, "Auntie, don't worry, Sister Shengsheng is really fine. The doctor has explained that you need to rest now and can't walk around. If you really want to see Sister Shengsheng, then take good care of yourself , When the body recovers, we will go to see her together."

What Mo Qingyi said was also reasonable, Zhou Jin felt relieved, "Okay, Qingqing, I believe you."

"Yeah." Mo Qingyi nodded.

When Zhou Jin fell asleep, the attending doctor in charge of Duanmusheng called everyone to the office, and said with a heavy face, "The patient's life is only two hours away, and now he has been transferred to the general ward. Your family members hurry up to see you Let her be the last."

Although he knew the result a long time ago, Duanmu Canghai couldn't help crying.

Duanmuzhe slammed the wall hard, trembling all over.

Mo Qingyi took a deep breath, held Duanmu Zhe's hand, and comforted her silently.

There was silence in the ward.

Perhaps it was because she was completely hopeless, so the doctor had pulled off her oxygen mask. Now her breathing was very weak, and her life had come to an end.

At this time, death is the only relief for Duan Musheng.

"Shengsheng, why do you think you are so stupid?" Duanmu Canghai tightly held Duanmu Sheng's hand, sticking it to his face, Duanmu Sheng's lively appearance appeared in front of his eyes.

It was the first time for Duanmusheng to grow teeth, learn to walk for the first time, call mom and dad for the first time...

The more he thought about it, the more Duanmu Canghai's heart ached.