Outside the operating room, it was oppressive and breathless.

It's been two hours, and Song Xijun is like a stone statue, staring at the door of the operating room. Every time someone came in and out, his heart felt like he was suddenly bungee jumping. The stomach is empty, and the gastric juice is tumbling.

The fear he had never felt before came to him overwhelmingly. He, who had always been in control of everything, suddenly felt so weak and helpless.

Endless remorse, why did he act in a righteous way and let her go alone? He knew that she was in danger. Yes, blame him, he never thought it would be so serious.

Endless hatred, if he finds out the person who started it, he will do whatever it takes to make the other party die without a place to bury. What kind of person would do such a heart-wrenching thing?

Endless fear, if she can't make it, then what's the point? No, it won't! She'll be fine! But he couldn't convince himself. He was far from being as calm as he appeared. He was terrified, disgusted.

Tang Bowen stood aside, he was a little angry. He persuaded Gao Yi and Haoxue to let him stay by her side, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen!

He blamed himself even more. He was in charge of the whole thing, and he also miscalculated the situation! Who had such a big enmity with Wen Qingshui? He even wanted to put her to death!

Thinking of this, he was even more afraid. Today's situation, even if it is not Song Xijun, if it is replaced by a few other people, it is in vain to follow her 24 hours a day. It just makes more people at risk. Under such crazy actions, they seemed powerless.

Gao Yi didn't say a word, and stared at the door of the operating room. It's hard to imagine that vigorous woman is dying of being rescued at this moment. He knew the contradiction between Wen Qingshui and Song Xijun, so he was always near the library. But it was still too late! He didn't do anything other than get to the hospital early.

"Qingshui, how is Qingshui?" Zhang Haoxue ran in in a hurry, his face covered with sweat.

"Hasn't it come out yet? How can this be? It's so serious!" Ning Qinglan also turned pale and panted. The other women weren't much better!

"Aren't you with her? How could you let her do such a thing?" Zhang Haoxue spoke sharply, and questioned Xijun directly, and he was out of reason. Fifteen years, fifteen years of best friends, suddenly in front of your eyes dying in danger, anyone will lose their minds.

"Haoxue, Xijun is as uncomfortable as you!" Tang Bowen stopped in front of Zhang Haoxue.

"It's uncomfortable! He deserves it! He knows what the situation is!"

"Haoxue, calm down! No one wants this. In that case, none of us can save the water. ”

Tang Bowen hugged Zhang Haoxue. It's for Song Xijun, and it's for everyone! Because everyone blames themselves.

The tense Zhang Haoxue slumped down in Tang Bowen's arms, crying! The accusation was nothing more than that she was afraid, afraid that something would happen to Qingshui, and that she would not be able to stand up.

"I can't accept it, I can't accept it. How could this be? But this is not the time for accountability.

"It's okay! Qingshui is very strong, it will be fine!"

It was said to Zhang Haoxue, but also to himself, and to everyone present. He knew everyone could hear it, because the door to the operating room was so quiet. Even Zhang Haoxue's crying is like being in everyone's heart. It's too hard to eat, and he can't stand it. What's more, it's a happy army.

And the most uncomfortable thing now is Xijun. He knows best that he seems to be the most ruthless, but he is also the softest to those who walk into his heart. And Wen Qingshui is the only woman who has walked in for so many years. Song Xijun may not realize her importance now, but if something happens to her, he will definitely close himself completely.

Yes, this is his most selfish thought Tang Bowen has at the moment, after all, Song Xijun has been his friend for more than ten years.

At this moment, Song Xijun didn't say a word, and he was still like a stone statue. He even hoped in his heart that Zhang Haoxue would make a big fuss and beat him. It's better to have something to do than to wait endlessly, to be silent.

"Qingshui! where is Qingshui?"

An old lady staggered over with the support of a young man, it was Wen Qingshui's mother and brother.

"Auntie, don't worry! It's being rescued! It's coming in time!" Ning Qinglan greeted her and helped the old lady to sit on the stool. She was helpless, sad and sad, and didn't know how to comfort the old man.

The old lady didn't say anything, she didn't ask. Sit quietly, staring at the door, wiping a handful of tears from your face from time to time. It's hard to be strong. The old man who has experienced life and death is full of vicissitudes and forbearance.

Wen Qingshan glared angrily at Song Xijun, who was standing stupidly. His intuition told him that he must have nothing to do with this man. He clenched his hands and wanted to go up and punch him twice, but he had to endure it. Inside was his sister, and next to him was his mother. He can only, must be calm and strong.

The door to the operating room opened again. Everyone's hearts are raised to the throat.

"Have the family arrived?"

"It's here!"

The old lady stood up tremblingly! Wen Qingshan hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the critical illness notice handed over by the nurse. The whole person was trembling.

"Sign!"

"How's it going?"

Song Xijun also saw the two dazzling big words "critically ill" in front of the notice. It was like two awls, piercing him in the eye. The stinging made his eyes hurt, and his heart hurt even more! He tried his best to calm himself. I asked everyone what they wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

"I don't know! Sign! Quick!"

Before the old lady came over, Wen Qingshan signed, and the nurse turned around and left, without stopping for a second.

"How is it? What about Leng Yueming? Why didn't he come?" The old lady's voice trembled, and if it wasn't for a few people to help her, she probably would have to fall. What else does an old man of this age not know?

"It's okay, normal procedures! Mom, don't worry! Leng Yueming is abroad and can't come back!" Wen Qingshan lied, his heart dripping blood.

"Don't worry! I don't worry! Xiaoshui will be fine, will be fine. "The voice is ethereal, more like self-hypnosis.

The silence of emptiness, the coldness of weakness, the pain of heartburning, the long wait!

At this moment, at the end of the corridor, several embarrassed young men stood there, all with their heads bowed. And covered in blood!

Song Xijun turned his back on them, but it seemed that he had eyes on his back. Glaring at him in an instant, his eyes were like knives. Cutting everyone's nerves. They didn't move, and neither did he. Finally he turned around and continued to stare at the door of the operating room.

Tang Bowen looked at those people, and among them there was Ah Quan! Ah Quan was also very embarrassed. He knows what he can do. There is only one possibility in today's situation, and that is that the operation has failed. No one was caught at all.

Tang Bowen let go of Zhang Haoxue and walked over. A few words of comfort to everyone, telling them to go to rest, see a doctor, and walk back. Stand next to Song Xijun.

"Ran away! The other party was already on guard, not improvised. Still a repeat offender!"

"Let Wang Zheng investigate thoroughly!"

"Good!"

After speaking, Tang Bowen patted Song Xijun on the shoulder. I wanted to say something, but I held back. The comfort at this moment, except for paleness, is all powerlessness, don't say it!

Finally, at nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Feng's figure appeared at the door of the operating room. Looks weak and tired. He was immediately surrounded!

"The surgery was timely and successful. It's been sent to intensive care for observation!It shouldn't be a big problem!" he said, looking into Song Xijun's eyes. In those eyes, he saw eagerness and anger, and then relief when he finally relaxed.