Chapter 15: Dancing Fingers
Staring at the delicate, weak body of the person in his arms, now because of what happened to Sakura, all thoughts were discouraged, so that he fell into a short-term coma, and the thirteen were stunned, and there was a moment of distraction.
But how did he know that the group of women in the Feng Gang were almost all a group of orphan girls, but the encounter of fate made them reunite into a big family, they did not sell drugs, they did not grab territory, and the existence of the Feng Gang was just to protect the big family of the shallow dance and slow shake, and to protect the love that everyone once lacked.
Especially Luo Ying, the relationship with Qianwu is by no means exhaustive in a few words, but now she is only in her early twenties, but she is about to pass away her beautiful youth, this heart-wrenching pain, Qianwu doesn't want to experience it again.
The noon sun stinger, a dull heat from all around, seems to be a little more vicissitudes, with dry air, as if between breaths, can give them a strong sense of suffocation.
Xing Thirteen wanted to wake up the sleeping woman in her chest, but when she saw the pale cheeks, she couldn't bear it after all, so she picked her up and walked into the rescue room.
On the hospital bed, the girl who had been arguing with him was being held up by various instruments at this time, so that it did not fall.
Maybe it was the return of the light, or maybe it was the call of the sisters, the patient on the bed suddenly shook his trembling hands, moved slightly, and slowly moved to the blocked oxygen mask at the corner of his mouth.
Although everyone didn't dare to cry loudly, the choked sound echoed in the ward all the time, and no one was willing to accept this last word easily.
A glance in the corner of Xing Thirteen's eyes, the brain waves, the wave bars of the electrocardiogram were almost flat, he knew that there was not much time left, although he couldn't bear it, he still gently pinched it lightly in the shallow dancer, some things are always inescapable.
The moment she woke up, she woke up like a nightmare, she thought it was just a dream, but the choking sound from the room immediately let her know that this was a reality after all.
Tears fell silently, but who could see the girl with her eyes closed, and there were also two crystal tears trembling in her eyes.
The fingers moved again, just to say the last parting in my heart.
Asa Mai's heart was in turmoil, although Sakura was sentenced to death by the hospital, but she didn't want to and didn't dare to let her pull out the oxygen mask that hung her last life with her own hands.
A big hand patted it lightly on the shoulder, and she sighed softly: "You let me show her first, let me show her."
Qianwu was stunned for a moment, then stood up, turned around, the cheeks of the two were only a foot and a half away, and the moment they looked at each other, Xing Thirteen nodded to her and said, "I will do my best."
Passing by, a big hand, two fingers on a slightly trembling little hand, eyes slowly closed, everyone's sobbing, choking also abruptly stopped, at this moment, there is only trust, because they don't want to live in the long river of fate.
After two minutes, the young man opened his closed eyes, and suddenly exuded eyes as bright as two stars, and said word by word: "You go out first, prepare a pair of silver needles, a ginseng plant that is more than 30 years old, and leave the rest to me, and I can give you a lively Sakura."
"Really"? Light Dance's eyes were still shining with tears at the moment, probably because of happiness, but there was a string of tears shedding again, swaying with the wind.
Xing Thirteen nodded, but he could only smile bitterly in his heart, with his current strength, he was only thirty percent, but there was still a patient lying on the bed, although she couldn't speak, but in the current situation, she would definitely be able to hear.
When they walked out of the ward, Xing Thirteen's hands finally began to beat, Qiu Chen's fingers, between the wind hands, this technique has long been lost in the rivers and lakes, even in the sky of the stars is only a handful, if he has the original tenth-twelfth skill at this time, then Sakura's illness is 100%, and it is very easy to cure.
Now that the fingering is leaning on, the cultivation is lost, and I can only give it a try.
His hands brushed like elves, and his mouth didn't stop: "Sakura-chan, I know you can hear it, don't worry, in my eyes, this is just a small illness that can't be small, and it will be fine soon, but, after I save you, don't promise yourself, because you are fierce, I'm a little scared, so ah, you still continue to be your old girl, and I still be my obedient student, our well water doesn't interfere with river water, but, don't be so fierce to me in the future!"
As he spoke, his eyes were staring at the radio wave map next to him, and seeing that there were finally uneven fluctuations on it, Xing Thirteen's face finally showed a smile of relief.
Just moved his hands and mouth, and didn't dare to stop for a moment, the hands danced, like a reality, from top to bottom, gently brushing the whole body.
It was quiet and quiet inside, but it was a commotion outside, and Qianwu, as the eldest sister of these people, sat down and instructed that at all costs, you must find a high-aged ginseng.
It's time to go, leaving only the two people in Mannie's room, and the light dance outside and another girl.
Her heart was beating wildly, pacing under her feet, what made her confused?
"Sister, do you think Sakura will be okay? The girl asked softly.
The steps under the feet of the shallow dance were stunned, the thoughts were repeated, the night in the early morning was very heavy, the man's dark windbreaker, grimace mask, flowing long hair, sharp skills, and majestic back all left an unforgettable impression on her in this life.
Looking back, he smiled and nodded vigorously, "Sakura-chan will definitely be fine."
The white clothes are picturesque, coming slowly, although they are unwilling, but where the duty lies, she can't refuse, but when she sees the two girls at the door, she sighs, and the steps under her feet pause, but in the end they still walk slowly towards the ward.
"Wait", Asamu shouted, stopping them and saying, "Miss Nurse, my friend is treating the patient".
One of the two nurses, a slightly older one, turned his head and said softly: "I know you are all sad, and our hearts are not good, but the experts have already issued a death notice, so don't be difficult for us."
Qianwu shook his head and said firmly: "I didn't deceive you, he said that if he can cure it, he will definitely be able to."
"Really", although the nurse was still puzzled, but seeing that Qianwu's serious face didn't look like a joke, she frowned and said, "I'll go and inform Director Qin Fengyang of the emergency department to see if he can help."
The nurse came and went faster, about 20 minutes later, an old man, that is, the chief surgeon just now, under the leadership of the nurse, hurried over, saw the two people pacing in the verandah, one walked like a fly, came to them, and said anxiously: "Where did he come from the expert, is he really sure to cure the patient just now?"
A roar startled the whole world, he had gone through this operation, cleaned up, and prepared to go home to rest, after all, the twelve hours of surgery had made him emaciated, but the sudden arrival of the nurse made him give up this idea.
Asamu shook her head and said, "He's not an expert, he's even a lot younger than me, but I trust him."
"Nonsense", the old man snorted, shook his cheeks, and said with a solemn expression: "You guys are just messing around, what kind of place do you think of the hospital"?
Asa Wu seemed to turn a deaf ear, but asked lightly: "Is there anything worse than this?"
The old man moved his mouth, but not a word came out of his mouth.
Time passed slowly, and the pointer struck at 2:40, and the door of the operating room slammed, as if it knocked on the hearts of everyone outside the door.
Xing Thirteen was sweating profusely, and the sweat was pouring all over his body, but the moment he opened the door, he smiled at dozens of pairs of eyes outside the door.
At this time, Sakura's eyes were slightly open, but under the influence of tears, she was a little confused, only she knew that this man, who used to be very annoying to her, was tired and almost collapsed in her hospital bed, and her body had several times because of detachment and lay on the bed, just for a moment, and she got up strongly.
"Don't irritate her too much, her body is not very stable now, and Sakura, if you want to make a promise, remember not to speak now, I'm tired and need to rest for a while."
After completing the last command, his body fell down continuously, but fortunately, a group of warblers who had just come back next to him helped him in time, and it did not let him fall to the ground.
It's just that his spirit not only touched a group of sensual girls, but also shocked the nurses and Qin Fengyang's bodies next to him, although he was not white, but they could faintly feel from him that layer of holy light on him.