I'm really anxious, and I'm starting to catch up. Professor Zhang made up his mind and refused to say more, the outline of his face like a heavy axe. In the face of the bitter envoys, the etiquette was indifferent.

He got into the car quickly, slammed the door, and left with the rear of the car like a fox who pretended to be calm.

There must be a problem. Yizhen chased a few steps, knowing that he couldn't catch up, but he refused to admit defeat at his feet. A fire suddenly burned in her lungs, and she squatted on the ground in pain.

Under the thumping heartbeat, the bellows of the ribs discharged a dull leaking sound of wolves, clenched in the chest, like a tough iron, motionless against the throat.

What's the matter with this feeling of suffocation? In the air of the catastrophe, Yizhen stood up with his knees and slowly leaned against the wall to avoid being hit by a car.

Respiratory Medicine.

"Forty percent compression of the lungs, a week of hospitalization is recommended. ”

Yizhen looked at the doctor's expressionless face and asked, "Doctor, what kind of disease am I? It can't be cancer, will I die?"

The female doctor laughed: "This is a pneumothorax, you have an injury to your lungs, don't exercise vigorously, otherwise it will be easy to recur." ”

"Relapse?" Yizhen's face stiffened, and he calmed down for no more than three seconds in the doctor's comfort—"It's just conservative treatment, a minor operation, you don't have to be so nervous." ”

The face was relieved, and I looked at it. Good stout needle. The corners of Yizhen's mouth twitched, and he hated the night embers in his heart, it was all caused by him.

"Don't move. This is a puncture treatment, which will be anesthetic. The female doctor said with a blank face.

First, a hole in the skin is pierced with an 18-gauge needle, and a thoracentesis needle is entered through the skin puncture hole, and the needle enters the thoracic cavity along the lower part of the intercostal space and the upper edge of the next rib. Adjust the position of the needle and withdraw the gas smoothly.

Yizhen clearly heard the crunch sound of the needle sticking tightly in his chest, and as if resisting, he screamed "rattle", and his face was twisted.

Yizhen still regrets his life, he can't go anywhere after being hospitalized for a week, and he sits alone in the ward and scrolls through the circle of friends.

It was too unfortunate to have two surgeries in less than a month. But who to tell? No one is appropriate.

Fu Yuanyuan found that Yizhen hadn't come back for a day, so she called to inquire. Yizhen was speechless, saying that she went to live at a friend's house? If she wants to have a friend at this level, will she go to Fu Yuanyuan?

"I'm a little unwell and I'm in the hospital right now. He was really discouraged.

"Are you in the hospital?" Fu Yuanyuan hated iron and steel, and she was really a child's temper, and she could do whatever she wanted, all because of her temperament.

"What hospital are you in?"

"I ran so fast that my lungs blew up. ”

Fu Yuanyuan was stunned.

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"You just had surgery, what are you running around?"

Fu Yuanyuan stood in front of the hospital bed, and said with a calm face: "If you are so irresponsible to yourself, I will call Ye Yejie." ”

Yizhen was sullen and silent, and only whispered after a while: "He won't care about me when he calls him, I have no relationship with him for a long time." ”

Fu Yuanyuan's face tightened, annoyed that she was too anxious and shouldn't have sprinkled salt on people's wounds. Yizhen didn't mind, and told Fu Yuanyuan about today's stubble.

"Do you suspect that there is something wrong with your mother's death?" Fu Yuanyuan suddenly said.

"But I have too few means, and I don't think Professor Zhang will tell me the truth. Yizhen snorted, "Sister Fu Yuan, do you have a way?"

Fu Yuanyuan pondered, "You have a good rest, I'll figure out a way, maybe it will work better from my uncle." But—" She smiled apologetically, "I received a temporary notice that I have to fly to Italy, you take care of yourself during this time, I have already paid the hospitalization fee, and I will call me if I have something." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you. ”

Yizhen refused to accompany Fu Yuanyuan today, she was too busy. Fu Yuanyuan couldn't resist her, so she had to give up, but when she went out, she was angry, and she couldn't help but call Yan Wanliang.

The next day, Fu Yuanyuan sent someone to send bean sprouts over. Yizhen leaned on the head of the bed to read a book, and the bean sprouts took a leisurely walk in the sun, stepping on Yizhen's fragile ribs.

It was a terrible scream. The phone rang. Yizhen saw that the electric man was Wang Tong, and suddenly felt very ominous, and the feeling of the witch caught up with her again.

Wang Tong was aggrieved and angry for a day, and thought that she would be her reliance in the future, and began to be Qiao Zhangzhi. Like a dull balloon, it deflated for a day, and it didn't receive a similar pursuit from the ground, and it was a little annoyed and angry.

The phone calls came one after another, inexplicably. Did he want to angrily ask her why she didn't apologize to him? He didn't know how much he was afraid of being his marriage partner.

Yizhen turned on the airplane mode, she just wanted to recuperate, and if Wang Tong found the hospital, she would be discharged from the hospital for everything.

But Yizhen is obviously underestimated. Wang Tong was able to find out about her marriage and knew that it was not difficult for her to be hospitalized. He now boasted of having his hands and eyes in the sky, and brought her a piece of news.

"Your reputation has been wiped out by your ex-husband. He looked at her with pity, but with a look of great pride.

Yizhen saw his subconsciously clasped hands, his left and right arms touching, but there was a kind of confidence in the open space, as if he was sure that she was in his palm. It's terrifying.

"Wang Tong, what do you want to do?" Yizhen stared at Wang Tong vigilantly.

Wang Tong smiled, and his face was really a little distorted: "Aren't you going to sell the house?" ”

"I said, I'm not going to sell you the house anymore. Yizhen hugged the bean sprouts and surrounded him.

Wang Tong saw through her reckless defense and mocked: "Yizhen, don't hold on anymore." Without me, you wouldn't be able to get along in China at all, and art is the most money-burning thing, so why don't you accept reality? You are just a rich man's plaything, and you have no choice but me. ”

Yizhen sneered: "Wang Tong, do you think you really like me? It's just because you can't get it, you can't let go of the perverted obsession in your heart." I won't marry you if I die, you die. ”

Wang Tong didn't sneer at his smile, as if he was fighting in the clouds. "You have no relatives, do you have to do everything with just one mouth? Or do you want to escape? You try, you can make it out of the hospital. ”

There was an immediate spasm in my heart. Yizhen is wary of Wang Tong, what should I do? This person is ready to bite her, which is more difficult than a snake.

Even if she really becomes his woman, she is also a tool to carry revenge, revenge for the humiliation he has received from her over the years, and regain the self-esteem and dignity of a so-called man. Now he is in a hurry to tear off this veil, it seems that he thinks that he is bound to win, and her life will be worse than death in the future.

No, he must not be allowed to succeed. Yizhen glanced at the man in the ward vigilantly, his face becoming more and more scarred in the sun, like an apple of a moth.