Chapter119

Kenneth'spov

Whenthehelicopterwasbroughtin,myfamilydoctorbandagedChris'swound,andIfeltpitywhenIsawthewoundinherabdomen.

Sheisobviouslythemostafraidofpain,butshealwaysgetshurt.

ThedoctortreatedChris'swound."President,thewoundstopsbleeding.NowitisnecessarytogiveMissChrisabloodtransfusionassoonaspossible."

"Itisurgenttogettothehospitalassoonaspossible!"

I'mgladit'sahelicopter,soIdon'thavetoencounteratrafficjam.Itonlytakesabouttenminutestoflytothehospital.

Chris'sfaceispale.

Shelaytherequietly,likeanangelleftonearth.Iwasafraidthatshewouldnotwakeup.

Irushedtothehospitalwhich,madeallthepreparationsbeforeIcame.WhenChrisarrived,shecouldhaveabloodtransfusiondirectly.

Seeingthebrightredblood"liquid"injectedintoherbody,myheartstabilizedalittlebit.

IGentlywipethebloodonherfacewithahottowel,andmyactionissogentlethatIamafraidofwakingherup.Silentlystandinginfrontofherhospitalbed,myheartcan'tletgoallthetime.

Chrisfinallygotoutofdanger.Shesleptuntilnight."Hiss...ithurts."