If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

Lishan rain is half a night, and the tears and rain rain are not complaining.

How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.

This poem comes from the famous poet Nalan Xingde in the Qing Dynasty.

When she heard the sentence "That's my baby", Zhao Xiangyun suddenly remembered these words in her brain.

Although she was in a coma, she still had a sense of hearing, and she was sure that it was 100% herself, this feeling was strange, was it her sixth sense or her intuition?

She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she forgot that she was stunned by others, and she couldn't even open her mouth.

There are not many people in the intensive care unit on the floor of the central hospital, and it is about 1 o'clock after noon, so there are relatively few people.

Even some nurses on duty have their own rooms, and if the patient needs to press the button next to the bed, even if some people who can't move the button, or are unconscious, there is a special nurse in the ward.

But in the corridor now, the silence of autumn is shattered by the phrase "That's my baby".

Zhu Hailin held the little beauty, and his steps accelerated. But no matter how anxious he was to get out of here, he was always slow to move because of the weight of one more person.

He didn't look back, he didn't dare, he was even more afraid... He was afraid that the little beauty in his hand would be found and rescued by others, and he knew that his previous self had paid a lot for the present.

"I said, where are you going to take my woman?"

Zhao Xiangyun was still blaming herself before, scolding herself for being too shameless, how could she think of the goodness of that brute, and even the idea of wanting to get close to the other party.

Now she heard something even more numb, but she couldn't help but start her heart beat faster.

She didn't know why this was happening? Wasn't that man her enemy? Was she going to surrender to him just because of a deceitful remark?

Her brain crashed like an overheated computer.

Also hearing this sentence was Zhu Hailin, who was already crazy. Yes, when he heard the second sentence again, he stood in place, not that he didn't want to go, because he was going to "solve" the chairman of the board of directors in the back, and then leave here with the little beauty.

Ding Yanqing shook his head helplessly, he was really stupid. I've missed a lot of opportunities, but this may be the last chance.

Smack, smack, smack

He walked towards Zhao Xiangyun step by step, did he and her have long been destined?

Even if he is infamy, he will never let her leave this time, even if it makes her hate herself, just let her be in a place where she can see.

After walking behind Zhu Hailin in a few steps, Ding Yanqing stretched out his hands and said softly to Zhao Xiangyun, "Give her back to me." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to reply, his right hand opened the curtain covering the girl's head.

Well?

Ding Yanqing looked carefully, the originally beautiful and invincible Zhao Xiangyun turned out to be sallow, with black circles, and the original crystal clear little mouth also turned gray due to malnutrition.

With both hands stretched, he gently removed the curtain around Zhao Xiangyun and threw it on the ground.

A gentle princess hugged the unconscious Zhao Xiangyun in her arms, although the two were in close contact for the first time, and they still hugged her.

But whether it is Ding Yanqing or Zhao Xiangyun, who is unconscious and conscious, there is a feeling of "it's him/her".

Maybe this is a feeling, an indescribable feeling, that is, the feeling of being in the eye.

A faint smell of shampoo, combined with a haggard face, is really a sense of disobedience.

"Would you rather torture yourself than go to me?

Ding Yanqing looked down at the girl in his arms and sighed.

"I said it was a misunderstanding, why don't you believe me. If you don't believe me, forget it, why do you treat yourself so badly, you know? It will be distressing. ”

Is this a confession? Zhao Xiangyun has thought about facing him a thousand times and ten thousand times, but she just hasn't thought about the situation at this time.

He saved himself, why must he have saved himself, if it wasn't for him...

She really didn't know what to do. He killed her and her family was about to die, and at this time he protected her again, she... I really don't know what to do.

Ding Yanqing didn't know that the girl in his arms could hear it, but for him, it made no difference whether he could hear it or not. Because for daring to hurt a girl he likes, it's simply unforgivable.

In the Dream of Red Mansions, it was written: "Women are made of water, men are made of mud, and once the water meets mud, it will become turbid from its original clarity and agility." ”

So he knew that if he wanted to intervene or intervene in a woman, he had to be good to her, and the premise was that he couldn't hurt her.

It has always been like this to Zhang Meijuan, who was a childhood sweetheart, and now it is the same with Qi Hong, although the time of contact between the two is not very good, but he believes that he can do it.

Now looking at this little face that may have been frightened because of poor food and clothing, he was undoubtedly very angry.

Just when he wanted to turn around and take Zhao Xiangyun away, Zhu Hailin spoke, "Chairman." ”

Ding Yanqing looked up at the person opposite, what kind of decadence it was, his eyes were red, and he was burning with angry flames like a wounded beast.

"Huh, you know me, what's your name?"

Zhu Hailin hadn't made any moves before, just because there were two people on the opposite side, one standing one after the other, and if he wanted to make a move, he would definitely receive an attack from another person, so he was always looking for an opportunity.

"Hahaha, although you are the chairman, but because you are in my way, you are... Go to hell. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Aiguo took a step forward, his right hand stretched forward, and he didn't know when he was holding a medical scalpel in his hand.

Although Yan Aiguo is Xia Rou's attending physician, he is an internal medicine student after all, and the scalpel is used by surgeons to perform surgeries.

It is important to know that the scalpel used by surgeons in hospitals has a blade and a handle. The blade is disposable, the handle is not. And this kind of knife is also divided into different types because of different surgeries.

In Yan Aiguo's hands, it is the gripping type, and the main activity point of the operation is the shoulder joint. It is used for incisions with a wide range of incisions, thick tissues and large force, such as amputation, tendon incision, long skin incisions, etc.

If an ordinary person is really scratched, it is undoubtedly a long opening, and even a direct loss of life.

But Ding Yanqing was obviously not afraid of this kind of injury, although he reacted, but he didn't move, because He Xiaojun behind him made a move.

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He Xiaojun came first and kicked Yan Aiguo in the stomach, and immediately kicked the opponent 5 meters away. This is still the case when he didn't use all his strength, because Ding Yanqing spoke.

"Leave him alive and leave it to my baby. ”