Fang Qinian shifted his eyes to the track: "Although I often dress as women, I am not a woman, I ca n’t give birth to a child, and I ca n’t appreciate the pain of women. What you say that Mrs. Shang finally desperate is the child. Is it a matter of depression? How can a mother hate her child so much? "

Just as some people get tumors, some people have a long life, and the pain of Mei Zixun came from her unfortunately to get a serious disease, and there is no inevitableness with Shang Muyu.

Shang Mu's right has the right to not forgive her, because no one can persuade him to reconcile with the past. In front of him, I never persuaded him to be generous, but at this moment I talked with Fang Qinian, I must objectively and rationally talk to Mei Zi.

"She is sick. Sometimes love and hate are not you want, and you can erase it if you want to erase.

Mei Zixun is just a poor man who is troubled by illness. It is like ordinary people cannot appreciate my feelings as the disabled, and we cannot appreciate her despair.

Speaking of words, suddenly the stands were noisy, and everyone stood up and looked at it in one direction.

I felt strange, and I saw that Fang Qinian's expression changed: "You just said, what is the Shang Muyi?"

I stunned and looked at the track.

A motorcycle marked with "28", somehow fell on the track, rolling around, motionless.

Chapter 68 Don't cry

"Isn't it not to change the rain tire?"

"... I don't know, what's going on?"

"Strangely scary ..."

I stood up from my seat and walked towards the stands.

The last time the Frost Cup game also fell down, but in the end, he stood up without any damage. Yin Nuo said that the participating drivers have very complete security measures, and the helmet is also very strong. It should not be seriously injured ...

In the field of vision, many people rushed to Shang Mu to check his injuries. The more people get together, the protagonist of the incident is delayed.

Please, please ...

I don't even know who is praying to, but I keep repeating these three words in my mind.

The footsteps are getting faster and faster, and the rain rushes to the face with the wind, and every drop is frozen.

I was too panicked, I didn't see it clearly under my feet, and the whole person fell on the air. Fortunately, the last two steps were not too serious, but the crutches were thrown out, and people fell into the rain, slightly embarrassed.

"Beishang!" Fang Qinian chased and wanted to help me, "Are you okay?"

I shook my head and let him not care about me.

His expression was a little nervous, giving the umbrella to me, and quickly ran into the rain.

After Fang Qinian left, I tried to stand up, but I do n’t know if the exoskeleton was broken by me or something else. I tried it a few times and did not succeed. Later, a few young fans rushed over, lifted me up from the ground, and helped me pick up the crutch.

Forgot to thank you, only the Shang Mu in his eyes was lifted to the stretcher. The body seemed to be stuffed with ice, the whole person was cold and stiff, and even the brain was frozen.

At this time, I discovered that there was no problem with exoskeleton, and I had myself. I seemed to have no heat on me, and kept the cold war, so that I couldn't make a little effort.

The stretcher left from another passage. After a while, Fang Qinian returned, and his face was dignified: "His helmet cracks when he falls, and now people lose their consciousness. What is the problem at the bottom? "

The hand holding the umbrella shook uncontrollably and was stabilized by Fang Qinian.

"Beishang, take a deep breath."

I looked at him and heard his words, but I didn't know what he meant at all.

Something went wrong with my brain, it suddenly couldn't think. No, not just my brain, my whole body seems to be down, everything is on strike.

Fang Qinian stared at me and instructed more clearly: "You look ugly, Beijiao, take a deep breath and don't scare yourself. It will be fine, and nobody will be fine."

Nobody's going to be okay... Nobody's going to be okay...

I kept it in my heart, engraved it in my mind, and regarded it as a driving force, and gradually calmed down.

Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. After repeating it several times, I felt that my body was not shaking so much, so I said, "Let's go to the hospital too."

When we arrived at the hospital, Shang Muxiao was sent to the emergency room, where the team manager and team doctor communicated with the doctor. Since too many people could not enter, Fang Qinian and I were stopped outside the door.

Waiting is the most anxious.

Sitting on the bench outside the emergency room, I said nothing, clasped my hands, and stared silently at the closed door, hoping that it would soon open and bring good news.

please...please...please...

It kept repeating in my mind.

Don't take him away again. I can lose everything, I can trade everything for him.

Take my legs, take my hands, take my body. Don't hurt him, he's only twenty years old, don't do such cruel things, don't let me lose him again...

I clearly do not believe in gods or religions, but at this moment, I hope that the gods, the Buddha, the Jade Emperor, and all the gods that determine the fate of mankind really exist, and are listening to my prayers at this moment.

I am willing to give everything to seek the safety of Shang Muxiao, as long as he is healthy, as long as he is well, I can even trade myself for it.

After an unknown time, the door of the emergency room opened and someone came out. Fang Qinian stepped forward to inquire as soon as possible, and learned from the conversation that it should be the team manager.

The other party was about forty years old, wearing a dark blue suit, his hair was mostly wet from sweat or rain, and it was carelessly stuck to his forehead.

"I have regained consciousness. The doctor's diagnosis should be only a slight concussion... but I still need to stay in the hospital for observation..." As he spoke, he took out a stack of handkerchiefs and kept wiping his forehead.