After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 447 I would rather not come to this world "Illusion"

"what--!!!"

Mother Jing yelled heavily, her voice hoarse, filled with panic and grief.

Father Jing also stared wide-eyed, looking at his blood-stained hands in complete disbelief.

In the next second, he let go of his hand as if he had just realized it.

Jing Heng, who was unsupported, first knelt on the ground top-heavy, and when he was about to fall, Jing's mother rushed over and blocked him with her body, not knowing where to land her trembling hands.

"Son—don't scare mom!" The blade pierced into it for an unknown amount of time, and the blood on her chest made Jing's mother break down and cry, "Oh my god... help... help..."

"Jing Heng..." Father Jing was also frightened, "Ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

Jing Heng's face turned pale and his lips trembled.

He didn't lose consciousness right away.

He could feel the pain spread out all of a sudden, invading his limbs, as if he suddenly lost all strength, and couldn't exert any strength at all.

Jing's mother was trembling all over, crying: "Why are you so stupid... why does mother want your life... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no... no more fighting... let's not fight, shall we... "

"Mom..." Jing Heng leaned on her and said softly, "In my next life... I don't want to be your son..."

"Ah..." Mother Jing hugged his face and cried.

As time passed, Jing Heng closed his eyes, murmuring, "If I could choose when I was born... I would rather not come to this world..."

Father Jing stood there in a daze, his eyes were wet.

"Son...son—" Mother Jing cried loudly, but the child in her arms could no longer wake up, "Ah...don't, child...Mom is wrong, mom doesn't want anything...Mom will take you away... ...take you away..."

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Jing Heng's life and death are uncertain in the operating room, and Jing's father and Jing mother are in the corridor, anxious.

Mother Jing's whole body was weak, and she could only lean on the chair.

Father Jing stood beside her with his back against the wall.

If you look closely, you will find that his hands are also shaking.

Even if he was beaten before, his son who was still laughing suddenly changed. He was also irritated and refused to compromise with the child.

The operating light was still on, but the door was opened, and the nurse had come in and out many times, each time running in with a bag of blood.

Seeing that something was wrong, Mother Jing grabbed Father Jing's hand and choked up: "What's going on... Did something happen to our child? Didn't it mean that we were lucky enough to avoid the heart?"

The doctor said that it was lucky that he just avoided it, otherwise he would have been stabbed. By the time the ambulance arrived at their home, the patient would have lost blood and died.

It is a blessing in misfortune.

But the current atmosphere makes people feel cold, and it feels very wrong.

Suddenly, the door opened again, and the nurse ran out and said, "My family, the blood bank in our hospital is running out of blood! And the patient is still bleeding!"

The two were shocked.

"What do you mean by not having enough blood? How could such a large hospital run out of blood in the blood bank!"

"Panda blood is very rare, no hospital is the same! We have called other hospitals and institutions urgently, but if you know anyone, call him to the hospital as soon as possible!"

"What... what? Panda blood?"

"You don't know? The patient is O-type Rh-negative blood!"

Mother Jing staggered back.

Jing Heng has type O panda blood? !

Jing Heng has been in good health since he was a child. He was still alive and kicking after being beaten by his father. He was not sick or injured. He had never been to a hospital for surgery. Ordinary blood tests only showed that he was type O, and he had not been screened for antibodies. Until this moment , They didn't know that their son turned out to be panda blood!

"O-type panda blood..." Mother Jing felt desperate for a moment.

Panda blood itself is very rare, let alone type O!

The omnipotent type O can save patients with other blood types in an emergency, but they themselves can only accept the same type O blood.

The nurse saw that they didn't know anything, didn't count on them, and hurried to ask for help.

Jing's mother was in a mess, but Jing's father was quite rational, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call the secretary: "Immediately send an internal email, if the employees near the city hospital have O-type Rh negative blood, please come quickly, and you will be rewarded heavily! "

In a hurry, after many rounds, there was indeed a match in the company, but they didn't live that close.

Father Jing called the employee himself, and the employee agreed, rushing over in a hurry.

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the lights in the operating room went out and they heard the news from the doctor that Jing Heng was fine.

The doctor also breathed a sigh of relief: "The patient's injury is not too serious, and his life is no longer in danger. The family members still have to pay attention, and they have to tell him to be careful in the future, and don't get hurt again. Panda blood is too precious. Protect yourself well."

About an hour later, after the anesthesia passed, Jing Heng woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw himself in the ward, after thinking about it, he understood.

"Son...son...you scared mom to death..." Mother Jing stood by the bed, holding his hands.

Jing Heng didn't have much strength, and he felt pain all over his body, so he didn't twitch his hands.

He turned his head away from looking at Mother Jing.

"Son..." Jing's mother was startled, a little stunned, "Look at mom."

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and Father Jing didn't know where he came back from.

Jing Heng just met his father's gaze and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I didn't die."

"Do you have to talk like that?" Father Jing frowned, but he held back a little more when he thought that he had just walked through the gate of hell.

"Just... that's right, Jing Heng," Jing's mother was mediating, "Which parent would really want the child to die, it's just talking, you don't know, when you were in the operating room, your father would Worried about it!"

Jing Heng closed his eyes without saying a word.

"you……"

You can scold him, he really can't bear to scold him with this pale appearance; don't scold him, he can't bear his expression that is always on the verge of death.

Father Jing simply dropped a sentence and left: "Look at him carefully, don't let him mess around again!"

As soon as Jing's father left, Jing's mother comforted him in a soft tone: "Your father just eats the soft and not the hard, don't you know? Why do you want to provoke him?"

Jing Heng is still closed.

Jing's mother felt uncomfortable, and she held back her tears: "Are you still angry with your mother? But no matter how angry you are, you can't make fun of your own life! Do you know that you almost can't be saved! You want to There are really three good things and two bad things, how do you let my mother live!"

Jing Heng didn't open his eyes, and said without a tone: "Don't worry, die to me, your husband won't stop supporting you."

Mother Jing was taken aback: "You know I don't mean that!"

"It doesn't matter," Jing Heng turned his head, "I'm tired, you go, I want to rest."

Mother Jing's tears fell, and she choked up: "Are you going to keep talking to your mother like this from now on? Just because I smashed the Rong family, you don't even recognize me as a mother, do you?"