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Chapter 435

Everyone rushed to Huatai Hospital.

Jiang Huai was moved out of the intensive care unit and was in a large ward with a ventilator on his nose and various monitoring equipment hanging on his body. Jiang Nanxi just glanced at the data on the monitoring equipment and knew it was over!

She threw herself in front of the hospital bed and looked at Jiang Huai, who looked like a withered figure. Her cloudy eyes were wide open, her eyes were scattered and confused, and she couldn't help crying: "Dad, I am Xi'er, look at me..."

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Seeing Jiang Huai like this, Jiang Yunmeng and Jiang Yunshen also threw themselves in front of the hospital bed and burst into tears.

When a person is alive, he can take revenge, hold on to grievances, and enjoy grudges. But when a person is about to die, he realizes that everything is in vain, and then he deeply feels that nothing matters, as long as he lives!

Ye Beixiao stood behind Jiang Nanxi, with a somewhat moved expression on his face.

Yin Chengan quickly went to the doctor and forced Jiang Yunmeng to bandage the wound in the ward.

Jiang Yunmeng lost too much blood, her face lost all color, and she felt dizzy for a while. However, she still kept her spirits up and looked at the sick Jiang Huai, wanting to hear him call her name again.

However, Jiang Huai never responded to people's cries and did not even move his eyes.

Jiang Nanxi grasped his pulse, which was so weak that it was almost impossible to feel it.

She wiped away her tears and asked Xiao Yaxin who was standing aside: "What did you do to him?"

It had only been a few days since I had seen Xiao Yaxin. She seemed to have aged by more than ten years, with wrinkles on her face and a haggard look.

She looked at Jiang Nanxi, with a strange light blooming in her eyes: "I asked the doctor to perform electric shock on him, and also gave him medicine!"

Jiang Nanxi glared at her fiercely, took out a silver needle, and stabbed Jiang Huai's philtrum, temple, Baihui point and other major points.

Jiang Huai hummed twice, seemed to take a breath, and rolled his eyes slightly.

Jiang Nanxi hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Dad, can you see me? I am Xi'er!"

She held Jiang Huai's withered hand firmly.

His hands were cold, as if he couldn't keep them warm.

Jiang Huai's eyes seemed to roll for a long time, and finally he saw her. He wanted to smile, but he couldn't even lift the corners of his mouth.

His weak voice came: "Xi'er, Xi'er..."

"Dad, I'm here..." Jiang Nanxi's eyes dripped on the back of his hand. He seemed to feel it, and the loose skin trembled.

"Ah Chen..." He was calling Jiang Nanchen.

Jiang Nanxi burst into tears: "My brother..."

"Little dream..." Jiang Huai called Jiang Yunmeng.

"Dad, I'm here, dad..." The doctor briefly treated her arm to stop the bleeding.

"Xiao Shen..."

Jiang Yunshen's leg was still broken, and he was carried to the hospital bed by two bodyguards.

"Dad..." Jiang Yunshen's voice was hoarse and he cried like a child.

Jiang Huai seemed to have heard everyone's response, and was a little excited, with tears overflowing from his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If you want to complain, just blame me. Stop killing each other..."

Jiang Huai seemed to be using his last strength to speak a complete sentence, and then he started coughing until he almost died.

Jiang Nanxi took a needle and pricked his chest a few times, and Jiang Huai finally relieved his breath again.

He held Jiang Nanxi's hand tightly, crying freely: "Xi'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for your mother, forgive me..."

Jiang Nanxi was so sad that she couldn't speak. She was using a silver needle to keep Jiang Huai calm, otherwise, he would have been dead!

"Dad, stop talking, stop talking..." Save your energy and let them look at it more!

Jiang Huai raised his arm with difficulty, pointed at Jiang Yunmeng and Jiang Yunshen, and said to Jiang Nanxi: "Let them go, dad, please..."


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