According to the instructions of the command center, Ye Cheng was ready to land, and on the ground, the fire truck was already waiting to pick up people!

He heard what Lu Beixiao just said, and although he was full of doubts, he still drove calmly!

"Ye Qiao! You give him artificial respiration! Blow into his mouth! He's your son! Lu Beixiao, who was still not giving up on CPR, yelled at Ye Qiao, who was stunned.

Ye Qiao came back to her senses, looking at Ye Qi's pale face as paper, her throat was blocked, she still took a deep breath, held her breath, pinched Ye Qi's nose with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, pulled his mouth apart, bent down, and gave him that breath, one of her tears just fell on Ye Qi's cheek, and her heart hurt as if she was being caught......

"Little Seven ......" seems to have a little boy in her ear who keeps calling her "mother......

Lu Beixiao continued to press non-stop, pressing mechanically repeatedly, not giving up on him, never giving up on this little son who had been in exile for a lifetime!

"Mom......" Ye Qi, whose heart had stopped beating, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Qiao with tears in his eyes, and shouted softly......

Lu Beixiao saw that the stinky boy finally woke up, and resisted the urge to slap him, but his lips were trembling, and his hanging hands kept trembling, he pressed for more than ten or twenty minutes, but he didn't react, his mother gave him a breath, and he lived!

It's with his mother!

But he was so angry that he seemed to be dying at any time, his heart didn't let go, there was a jolt, the helicopter fell to the ground, and he was secretly relieved to see the ambulance.

Ye Qiao has been looking at Ye Qi stupidly, this "Mom", for her, is true, her son is calling her.

Ye Qi was put on a stretcher, and after being carried off the helicopter, he was quickly sent to an ambulance and put on an oxygen mask, Ye Qiao and Lu Beixiao then got into the ambulance, and Ye Qi went into shock again.

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Outside the operating room, Ye Qiao sat on a chair, and Lu Beixiao stood aside with his back against the wall, his hands were still shaking, which was caused by the constant pressure before.

"Brother Xiao, who is Yeqi? Could it be that something is wrong with my memory, something I have forgotten? "Her mind is very messy, there are pictures that are completely different from this era constantly flashing in her mind, messy.

"Why do you say that Xiao Qi is called Lu Zhanqi?" She asked softly again.

Lu Beixiao came to her, half-squatting, and looked at her at eye level as she was sitting in the chair, "Xiao Qi, it is me and your son in my previous life, you may not believe in the statement of the past life and this life, but the fact is that Ye Qi is the youngest son of our previous life, reincarnated in the Ye family, Xiao Qi He remembers the things of his previous life." His name is Lu Zhanqi, me and your youngest child! ”

Ye Qiao's eyes widened more and more, although he couldn't believe it, he subconsciously believed that it was true.

He was talking about the past life, not the previous life, and the memory of the previous life was too unbearable, and he didn't want her to think about it.

"Xiao Qi remembered the events of his past life on the day of your accident, and knew that something would happen to you, so he went to save you! He calls you Mom, and Lu Xiaowu calls Sister, because, in his previous life, he was our youngest son! I, you, Xiao Roll Xiao Wu Xiao Qi, we were a family of five in our previous life! He added, a happy smile on his lips.

What kind of fate and love will make them meet in three lives and three lives......

Ye Qiao closed his eyes, digesting the matter, remembering that when he was in a coma, when he met him for the first time, he couldn't move himself, and suddenly grabbed him......

She didn't know why she was doing that, she couldn't move her whole body, and where did she get the strength......

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