Chapter 1217: She Lost Her Heartbeat
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Lu Yan saw her slender feathers trembling and trembling, really like the wings of the butterfly dancing on the cicada, very shy.
After being married for so long, she is still so shy, like a little girl.
Of course, she's just a little girl.
Looking at her little face full of collagen and delicate mutton fat-like skin, Lu Yan picked up a heroic and mature handsome eyebrows, he has always been blessed in his life.
……
Early the next morning.
Sikong really flew from Mexico to country A by special plane, and Tang Moer and Sikong took a car to Hanshan Garden together.
In a luxury car.
Tang Mo'er looked sideways at Sikong, who was wearing a handmade white shirt, a gray plaid suit with a British style outside, and a pair of gold wire mirrors hanging on his face, with a handsome, warm and clean face.
Sikong and Fu Qinglun are brothers, both have a temperament as jade, handsome and noble.
Maybe compared to Fu Qinglun, Sikong is much softer, but standing at the peak of academics, he exudes a professional and alienated aura, and seems to be more arrogant and cold.
The world's most prestigious miracle doctor, the owner of the medicinal food door, has an immeasurable net worth, and both hardware and software conditions are exciting.
"Doctor Sikong, I'll be at Hanshan Garden in a while, I have something I want to ask you. Tang Mo'er said.
Sikong raised his head from an academic research report, he looked sideways at Tang Mo'er, the pair of black eyes behind the golden wire mirror were calm and unwavering, "Miss Tang, please speak." ”
……
Hanshan Garden.
The maid opened the door, and Tang Mo'er went upstairs to see Feng Lingxue, who was still lying on the bed, sleeping quietly, and the signs of life were very weak.
Tang Mo'er saw the word "slave" on Feng Lingxue's face, and one stroke after another penetrated deep into her delicate muscles, becoming an indelible mark.
At this moment, a slow and steady footstep came from her ear, stopping beside her.
Tang Mo'er didn't need to look sideways to know that Xuanying was coming.
"Where's Sikong?" he asked.
The man's voice was hoarse, like a scrub.
Tang Mo'er turned around lightly and looked at the door, "Sikong is here." ”
Sikong came in, he took off his outer suit and put on a white coat, the cuffs of his clean white shirt wrapped around his lean wrists, and his hands were really white as shallows, extremely beautiful.
This is not the hand that plays the piano, or the hand that studies medicine, yes.
The doctor followed behind him admiringly, and he was looking down at Feng Lingxue's examination report.
Xuanying didn't sleep all night, and his ink-colored eyes were like spilled ink, and they were dyed with scarlet, looking particularly gloomy and cold.
He looked at Sikong, "You must save her!"
Sikong closed the inspection report in his hand and walked to the bedside, "I'll do my best." ”
At this time, there was a ding, and the ECG suddenly made a sharp alarm sound.
Xuanying looked up, and the faintly fluctuating line of the ECG went straight down and turned into a straight line.
"Oh my God, the patient doesn't have a heartbeat!" cried the doctor in shock.
No heartbeat.
She suddenly had no heartbeat.
With a "buzz", Xuanying's entire brain exploded, he took two steps back, those glass eyes were full of horror and disbelief, she unexpectedly... No breathing.
How so?
How so?
He was unprepared.
"Prepare for an electric shock immediately!" Sikong commanded calmly and quickly.
"Yes. ”
Xuan Ying retreated until his straight back retreated to the cold wall, his inky pupils were filled with that scene, under the powerful electric shock, Feng Lingxue's delicate body was bounced up, fell down heavily, and then bounced up again...
He looked at her face, she didn't have the slightest pain, as if she was still sleeping.
The whole world fell silent, and he couldn't hear her breathing.
"Shock failed!"
"The patient shows no signs of survival!"
"The patient has no heartbeat!"
"She's dead!"
I don't know who was speaking, but the voices were intertwined in Xuanying's eardrums, giving him a splitting headache.
He saw Sikong let go, and he saw the nurse pull the white cloth over and slowly cover her face.
These shots were slowed down hundreds of times and thousands of times, as if a large palm had reached out, piercing his chest alive and taking his heart.
Pain.
The pain is unbearable.
He made a move, he pulled out his long legs and rushed over, pushing everyone away, "Get out!
"King of the Silver Mask, please mourn, the sick man is dead. The doctor lamented.
Xuanying's eyes were bloodshot, his pupils were about to split, and he stared at the doctor fiercely, "You are talking nonsense, she is not dead! How could she be dead, you are all lying to me!"
"The Silver Mask King..."
Xuanying's two big palms pinched Feng Lingxue's weak fragrant shoulders and shook it vigorously, "Feng Lingxue, don't pretend to be asleep, wake me up quickly!"
"You're not going to die, are you, how could you die, okay, okay, I admit defeat, I promise you, I won't humiliate you again in the future, I will... Good to you. ”
"Feng Lingxue, you have achieved your goal, you can wake up, you open your eyes quickly!"
Xuan Ying shook Feng Lingxue vigorously, but Feng Lingxue did not react.
"Silver Mask King, let the patient go with peace of mind..."
Seeing Xuanying in such a crazy state, the doctors and nurses came to pull him.
"Get out!"
Xuanying stretched out his hand and shook it, and the people fell to the ground like a stack of arhats, but I don't know who touched the half of the silver mask on his face, and with a "dang" sound, the half of the mask fell on the carpet.
His whole face was exposed.
The left half of his face is handsome and unparalleled, and every contour line is the pen of a heavenly axe, but the right half of his face is covered with dense knife marks, and at this moment his muscles are violent, and his eyes are scarlet, which adds a bit of hideousness and distortion for no reason, which makes people look terrifying.
Yes.
One of the nurses was frightened and quickly screamed.
But Xuan Ying turned a deaf ear, he didn't know what was going on, he just stared at Feng Lingxue fiercely.
Tang Mo'er looked at this scene, her eyes also changed, and she quickly stepped forward, "Silver Mask King, that's enough, Sister Lingxue has already left." ”
She left.
Is she gone?
Xuanying slowly reached out and put his fingers under her nose, where... No breathing.
There was really no breath left.
As if electrocuted, Xuanying instantly withdrew his hand.
He got up and quickly left the room.
……
Genkage locked himself in the cellar, and he poured a lot of wine bottles beside him, and he gulped into his mouth.
It's good to be drunk.
When he was drunk, he slept again, and when he woke up the next day, he would find that it was all just a dream.
Nothing happened.
The tall and straight body rolled from the wine chair to the ground, and he closed his eyes decadently, why wasn't he drunk?
He couldn't get drunk.
Feeling so uncomfortable, he sat up, his hands running into his short hair, scratching hard.