The light in the rescue room flashed with cold ice and a light that was attached to life. Drops of sweat soaked through the white-clad angel's surgical cap.

Every time I pick up the scalpel, I don't allow it to shake a little except quietly.

Especially the girl in front of her is hovering on the verge of death. If you are not careful, then I am afraid that all the previous efforts will be wasted.

"Ugh." Ouyang Nian suddenly had a palpitation, and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Moro held him in time.

"What's going on? I can't put this feeling into words, my heart hurts. Ouyang Nian leaned back in his chair and sat down.

He clutched his chest, looking confused. Ouyang Nian closed his eyes, and in an instant he saw some scenes.

It was shattered memories, and with raindrops and mist, he saw Oba Ouyang Nian buy a bunch of snacks and come to a villa.

He got out of the car with a happy face, carrying his food. Then a phone number was dialed.

The two of them ate comfortably. But a sudden visitor shattered the otherwise warm picture.

He picked up the plant and hit him standing behind the couch, then fainted.

He was dragged to the car by a girl who looked at him anxiously with a worried face. The speed of the car was very fast, but it was blocked by the traffic jam that stopped the way.

One foot on the accelerator, a bang.

"Ahh Ouyang Nian opened his eyes, sweating profusely.

"See clearly. This opportunity should be seized. Mo Luo looked at Ouyang Nian calmly, as if he was giving a calm order in a calm language.

"But if I do. So where will my earthly soul go? Ouyang Nian asked, with a blank look on his face.

"It may drift away with the wind. It may be one, or there may be two souls, the so-called dual personality. Mo Luo put his hand on Ouyang Nian's shoulder. Gently pat it to give this comfort.

"What if you don't?" Ouyang Nian looked at Moro Li's determined eyes.

"The two of you are one. He is in danger, and so will you. Equally. He's gone, and you're gone. Because you have signed a thousand-year contract with the underworld, the time is almost up. Only by doing so will you be able to continue his life. Moro opened the window and looked out at the blue sky.

"Okay, without further ado, let's go." Ouyang Nian said, and the two of them used the teleportation. Quickly arrived at the gate of the hospital.

One by one, reporters passed by the two of them. The presence of the two of them is completely unfelt.

The operation was still going on, and the two walked into the operating room. Ventilator, ECG. Electric shock. One inspection after another proved that Ouyang Nian was already within reach.

Just as the angels in white were trying their best to save him, suddenly the electrocardiogram became a straight line. After a few electric shocks, the doctors wiped their sweat and their eyes were full of sadness.

"We did our best." The doctor feebly put a white cloth over his body. Wipe off the sweat. Prepare to remove medical equipment.

"Go in, if you don't come in again, it's too late. Don't worry, I'll help you save your body. Moro pointed to Oba Ouyang Nian who was lying on the hospital bed.

With Ouyang Nian's nod and looking back. He walked slowly up to him, then lay down.

"Look." A deputy doctor pointed to the electrocardiogram with a look of joy on his face. They quickly measured all the functions in his body.

"A miracle, a miracle. The heartbeat stopped for five minutes, and there was a heartbeat again. The chief surgeon looked at Ouyang Nian in front of him happily, after making sure that there was no problem. The lights in the operating room went out.

The reporters waiting outside the operating room saw that the lights in the operating room were turned off. All flocked together.

This really scared the doctors. In order not to let everyone get in the way of the patient. Some security guards persuaded the entertainment and paparazzi to leave. Only a few major newspaper reporters were left to follow the film.

At this moment, the rescue of another operating room was also successfully completed. Unlike here, there is no one else except Yezi's father and mother.

"It's out." Shen Jie took Ye's father's arm and walked over to the stretcher bed that was pushed out.

"Leaves, leaves." The two ran after the stretcher bed.

"Are you her family? Rest assured, he's fine. As long as you recover for a while, you will get better. After the doctor finished speaking, Ye Zi's father immediately knelt on the ground.

"Thank God, God willing. The leaves are fine. Ye Zi's father suddenly burst into tears.

Ye Zi was transferred to the general ward, which happened to be Ouyang Nian's arm.

Because of the anesthetic, the two of them will not wake up until tomorrow. Ye Zi's father and Shen Jie watched Ye Zi in front of the hospital bed.

Inside and outside Ouyang Nian's ward, except for the agent and a few friends in the circle who came to visit, the rest were reporters.

Looking at the sleeping Ouyang Nian, the agent sighed. Then he poured a basin of water and wiped his face a little dirty.

The next day, as the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad.

Major newspapers and TV reported the news of Ouyang Nian's life after the robbery. It was a miracle to say that it was Ouyang Nian.

But as an artist, the scene he is filming now may have to be replaced, or remade. Or wait for Ouyang Nian to be filming after he recovers, but there is little hope of waiting for him to recover before shooting.

This newspaper is nothing. Some of them are outrageous.

The popular star Ouyang Nian came out of his new girlfriend's house and was hit and killed. Film and television companies have suffered heavy losses.

Oba Ouyang Nian's face is disfigured, and he is afraid of quitting the film industry in the future. There are few friends to visit, is it because of the usual bad temper?

If it is really popular, whether it is positive or negative, newspapers and magazines are vying to report.

And these reports have become a topic of conversation for ordinary people after dinner.

A very fashionably dressed woman with heavy makeup was perming her hair in the barber's room.

The barber enthusiastically took out a few new newspapers of the day and handed them to her for fear that she would be bored.

She held it in her hand, and a familiar face came into view.

"What?" When reading the headline of the headline, the woman's mouth turned into an O-shape.

"Isn't this Ouyang Nian? How could he? Oba. Ignoring the barber's gaze, the woman quickly removed the curls.

"What are you doing? Your hair hasn't been formed yet, why did it break it down? The barber looked at her puzzled.

Ouyang Nian entered the hospital. No, I'm going to see him. "It turned out that the woman who spoke was called Xiaobao.

Since the last time I met Ouyang Nian, I have never forgotten him, and now when I see the report in the newspaper, Xiaobao is even more anxious.

"You're friends with that star?" The barber looked at her in amazement.

"Of course it's a friend, and I eat and sleep with him." As soon as Xiaobao said this, this time, the barber's mouth turned into an O-shape.

"Even if that's the case, if you're in a hurry, you shouldn't ruin your hair. People are stars, with people like you? The barber was a little confused.

"Why can't celebrities be with me?" (To be continued.) )