Chapter 50: Apathy
Time passes minute by minute, I don't know how long it has been, a century?
Janss leaned against the wall of the emergency room in a decadent manner, her feet standing unconscious, and she wondered if she would wait here for the rest of her life.
After a long time, the door of the operating room finally opened slowly. Lan Zinie was pushed out by the doctor first, her handsome face was as pale as paper, and Zhan Sisi couldn't help but be a little worried when she looked at it, but the slightly happy eyes told her that he was fine.
Subsequently, Xiao Ziying was also quickly pushed out, he was still in a coma after the blood transfusion, and the face that looked like Lan Zinie was still like ashes at this time, and it didn't look like he was out of danger of life, and Zhan Sisi's heart seemed to be about to suffocate.
"Doctor, how's it going? Is there anything wrong with my son? Jans's aura-like eyes looked worriedly at the attending doctor who came out.
"Your son's life is really big, if that bayonet is more accurate and stabs him in the heart, it is estimated that even if he is rescued, he will not come back to life, just a little bit. Fortunately, it's a blessing in misfortune. It's still in danger for the time being, but the possibility of survival is still very optimistic, don't be too sad, you have to cheer up, so that you can take good care of him. The attending doctor said to Jenss earnestly.
Listening to these soothing words, Jenth suddenly felt that spring had revived and the earth had returned. The corners of his mouth hooked a smile of great relief, and his heart slowly surfaced from the bottom of the sea, looking up at the gorgeous morning glow.
After completing the formalities, Jensi hurried to the intensive care unit, and suddenly saw a warm scene inside the transparent isolation window.
Lan Zinie's thick big hand slowly caressed Xiao Ziying's almost transparent face, and his deep eyes were so dark that no one knew that in the deepest part of the dark world, there was the most touching worry and pampering. Xiao Ziying pursed his lips, his delicate sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his deep eyelashes flickered, as if he was experiencing a very painful thing, in this balanced temperature care room, Xiao Ziying's forehead actually began to sweat. Lan Zinie hurriedly wiped him off with a towel, his heart was like being pierced by ten thousand sharp needles one by one, and the pain tortured him little by little.
The murderer's motive is obvious, that is, to kill Jensi and Xiao Ziying, this is definitely done by the same group, who is so ruthless. Lu Shanshan? She should have been at the wedding scene today-Lan Zinie squeezed the towel in her hand tightly, and the white bones creaked.
Zhan Sisi looked at Lan Zinie herself and came to take care of Xiao Ziying, the tears in her eyes kept rolling in her eyes, obviously a family, why can't they be together and live well.
Jenth put on an isolation gown and slowly walked into the monitoring room.
"You go and rest, I'll take care of Ziying." Zhan Sisi looked at Lan Zinie, who was quite tired at this time, she didn't know what else to say to him now, they didn't have a common language, they didn't have a common world.
"I'm fine." Lan Zinie didn't look at Zhan Sisi, and indifferently rejected her kindness.
Jensie couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, he would be so cold to her after all.