<h4>Chapter 1194: Goodbye, Second Brother (14)</h4>


    Lu Nanze squeezed his eyes shut tightly. The world went quiet at once.


    He saw nothing else around him.


    Then he stared at the scene of the ident before him.


    Because the car had crashed into the wall, Qiao Yiyi had hit her head and passed out.


    Not far from the car, Dad Lu was lying on the ground. There was no movement in his chest, as though he was no longer breathing.


    All of this had happened too quickly, so quickly that even now, Lu Nanze was incapable to react.


    After ten whole minutes, he finally had an inkling of what was happening. He stood up and dashed over to his father.


    Both of his hands were trembling as he approached Dad Lu. He stared at Dad Lu’s body lying in a pool of blood.


    Blood was flowing out of his mouth and his face was bleeding everywhere.


    Lu Nanze had always been extremely cruel but even then, he had never known that a person could bleed this much.


    He bent over and lowered his body. He reached out and ced his finger under his father’s nostrils, but he didn’t feel any breath on his finger.


    He called him anxiously, “Dad.”


    His lips were quivering.


    He thought of how he had just taken it out on his father a few moments ago because he had chosen him over Qiao Lian.


    He had given his father a cold shoulder and ignored the man’s incessant talking.


    Lu Nanze panicked all of a sudden.


    Those shouldn’t have been hisst words to his father!


    He got to his feet at once. The staff around who had heard the ident had already called the doctors in the hospital.


    A doctor hurried over.


    Lu Nanze grabbed his arms anxiously and said, “Hurry, hurry and save my father!”


    The doctor nodded and went to examine the body. Finally, he sighed and said, “He is already inhaling more than he exhales. Mr. Lu, you have to be prepared for the worst.”


    The doctor called for help and got Dad Lu onto a stretcher. They transported him into the operating theater.


    Lu Nanze was numb as he followed them.


    He could not even feel the pain from his broken ribs now.


    He simply stood outside the operating theater with his gaze fixed on the inside.


    An hourter, the operating theater door swung open and the doctors walked out.


    They looked at Lu Nanze and sighed. “Mr. Lu, we’re sorry, we did our best.”


    The words fell like an exploding bomb on Lu Nanze’s ears. He stood there in shock.


    His eyes narrowed and then he saw a trolley bed being pushed out of the operating theater, behind the doctors.


    On the trolley bed there was a body covered by arge white sheet.


    Lu Nanze immediately stepped forward and lifted the sheet. At once, he saw his father’s rather unkind-looking face.


    The man he had just been arguing with him a moment ago, the man he had just thought was mellowing and now... He was lying here, unable to open his eyes ever again.


    Lu Nanze’s legs grew weak as he dropped on the ground.


    He looked at the man on the trolley bed as his vision started to blur from tears that were forming and rolling down his face.


    “Dad, wake up.”


    “Dad, if only you woke up, I’ll do anything you want me to.”


    “It’s true, Dad, open your eyes.”


    Lu Nanze’s deep voice echoed through the hospital. Everyone around fell silent from the depressing atmosphere, not daring to utter a word.


    Finally, someone came forward and said, “Mr. Lu, please take it easy. You are still recuperating from your injuries and you shouldn’t be kneeling on the floor like this. Mr. Lu, let us help you back to your room.”


    Lu Nanze pushed the approaching people away and continued fixing his gaze on the man on the trolley bed.