Chapter 8: Blinding White

White is such a harsh and sharp color, like an uncovered wound, **naked, so it hurts. And at this moment, the overwhelming white surrounded him, like countless invisible blades stabbed into his body, and he couldn't see blood, but it hurt his heart.

The white walls, the white corridors, and the white doctors and nurses all stood not far from him.

Wang Xiaolei leaned over and snuggled into Qin Zhiyi's arms, crying helplessly and vulnerably.

Qin Feng said. Someone called him, he turned around blankly, and saw Qin Junyan's haggard and tired face.

"Why did you only come now?I sent someone to find you for a night, where did you go?" Because of He Wanqing's relationship, Qin Junyan treated Wanqiu as his own sister, and Qin Fengyan's ignorance made him very angry.

Qin Fengyan's face was like ashes, he raised his head very slowly, staring blankly at the red light hanging "during operation" on the door of the operating room. He stared at it, as if he was going to make a hole in the sign.

How so?

Until this moment, Qin Fengyan still felt that he was in a dream, and everything around him was unreal. Just a day ago, he had visited her at the villa and had given her medicine by hand.

Although there are sleeping pills that make people sleepy, there are also special antipyretics, and he asked the doctor, and the sleeping pills will not affect her recovery, drowsiness, but can help her reduce the pain caused by fever.

But how did she get into the operating room?

No, it shouldn't be that way!

For the first time, Qin Fengyan's calm eyes lost their composure.

Just when he was in a trance, in the corridor, a pale and weak hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Qin Fengyan's sleeve like lightning!

Qin Fengyan slowly lowered his head, looking at the hand that was clutching his sleeve, under the dim light of the wall lamp, the hand was beautifully contoured, but it was frighteningly thin, and the protruding joints made it painful.

"Xiaolei, what are you doing? Let go, this matter has not been clarified, and it may not be related to Qin Fengyan. Before Qin Fengyan could raise his head to look at the owner of his hand, Qin Zhiyi's voice had already penetrated into his ears.

Qin Fengyan raised his head suspiciously, looked at Wang Xiaolei, who was so sad that he was not human, and called softly: "Auntie!"

The moment their eyes met, Wang Xiaolei yelled at him desperately: "What's going on? Didn't you say that it was foolproof? Didn't you say that the injuries on Wanqiu's body were not serious? Why did this happen? Why?"

Qin Zhiyi desperately pulled his wife, trying to tear away her hand that was holding Qin Fengyan: "Xiaolei, don't go crazy, this is in the hospital." ”

Wang Xiaolei used brute force to break free from her husband's shackles, her hands tightly tore Qin Fengyan's sleeves, her voice trembled and shouted in his ear with a slight frenzy: "You can explain to me today why there are so many wounds on her body, why you didn't bring her to the hospital when she was sick, you did it on purpose, right? You want to kill her, so that you can live and fly with that woman!"

"Xiaolei, don't say it, how could Qin Fengyan be? He loves Late Autumn so much, he must be unintentional. Qin Zhiyi encircled his wife into his arms again, it was not that he couldn't understand his wife's grief, but this was really not a place to vent.

"Heartless?" Wang Xiaolei screamed with tears streaming down her face: "Just because of his heartlessness, he wants to lose a leg in Wanqiu?"

"Lose a leg?" Qin Fengyan stood in place with a cold body, his always shrewd mind was so disobedient for the first time, and he even lost the ability to analyze a sentence: "What do you mean by this?"

Qin Zhiyi didn't answer Qin Fengyan's words, just hugged his wife and kept comforting: "Xiaolei, don't be so desperate? The doctor just wants us to plan for the worst, the situation may not be so, I believe that these doctors will definitely do their best to treat the late autumn, and they will not amputate their limbs until they have to." ”

"Amputation !!" Qin Zhiyi's words were like a thunderclap, and he struck down with a hula, for a moment, Qin Fengyan felt that there were countless sharp knives cutting his legs all over his body, as if the person who was going to be cut off by the doctor was him, and he actually felt in a trance that that person should be him and not late autumn!

Qin Fengyan, who had not yet recovered from the blow, walked forward subconsciously, a white blank in his mind, he couldn't grasp anything, he couldn't think about anything, around him, there was only boundless fear, this feeling was so familiar, he had experienced it, when he survived the car accident but learned of the death of his parents, it was the same, unconsciously walking forward, as if as long as he kept walking, he could walk to his parents' side, and now, as long as he continued to walk, he could see her silly smile again, just like countless sunny days in the past, she would follow behind him, with her sweet laughter and lovely eyes, little by little weave a large net full of magical aroma, winding him one by one......

Looking at the relatives who had lost their minds in front of him, Qin Junyan was really glad that he didn't announce the worse test results, if they knew that Wanqiu had been violated, then now they were staying in the operating room for emergency treatment, and they were afraid that Wanqiu was not the only one.

However, as long as he thought of what had happened to him in late autumn, Qin Junyan's internal organs were twisted together, and every cell, every soul, wanted to sigh sadly. Such a pure and lovely girl should be held in the palm of her hand and hurt.