Soon, the chief physician of the private hospital rushed over with the medical team in charge of Qin Lang's condition.

After a quick examination, he skillfully untied the fixed bracket of the hospital bed, dragged the moving bed, and rushed to the direction of the emergency room.

Ten minutes,

Twenty minutes,

Thirty minutes later

The red light in the operating room dimmed, the door was opened, and the chief physician walked out, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, untied his mask, and said with a frown, Miss Qiu, didn't I tell you? The patient has just woken up, and his body is still very weak, and he can't stand the wind and sun, let alone your quarrels!

Just now, just now!

If it were a few minutes later in the evening, the patient's brain would be deprived of oxygen for too long after suffocation, and even if he was saved, he would be a vegetative person, a vegetative person with a dead brain, understand?!

This private hospital is affiliated with the Black Dragon Society, yes.

But not all doctors know the details of this hospital, and only a few managers know the details.

After all, the reputation of the Black Dragon Club on the bright side is not very good.

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The chief physician belongs to the kind of person who is kept in the dark, he only worries about the patient's condition, and he never thinks that Qiu Jiu'er, who is standing in front of him, is a young lady of the Black Dragon Society who can make him roll up and get out of the way with a word!

I didn't mean to. Qiu Jiu'er collapsed a little, staggered back, leaned on the pure white tile, his face was afraid and panicked, and there were tears flowing again in his reddened eyes.

Suffocate?

Lack of oxygen to the brain?

If it's a few minutes later, even if it's a rescue, it's still a vegetative state?

The chief physician's words seemed to push her back, and the color around her was constantly changing, from light white to dark black.

When he finished speaking, Qiu Jiu'er found that he was already in the endless darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

And you, what's going on? You think the patient's health is getting better too quickly, right? Quarrel as soon as you come?!

If you don't want the patient to get better, keep arguing! If something happens, don't rely on our hospital!

The chief physician stared at Zhou Zeqing and scolded coldly.

He couldn't figure it out, how could there be such a family member?

The patients are all like that, and they still have the heart to quarrel in the ward? Do you think the patient's breathing is too painful and want him to rest for a while?

Zhou Zeqing lowered his head and silently endured the scolding of the chief physician, and in his heart, he already regretted it.

She was calmer than Qiu Jiu'er, and she didn't collapse, but asked in a very soft voice, how is Qin Lang now? Will there be any sequelae left because of this time?

If you look closely, you can clearly see that when Zhou Zeqing spoke, his hands were tightly held with each other, and his knuckles were pinched white.

Moreover, her arms were shaking, her shoulders were not so steady, and her whole person felt a little shaky.

The chief physician glanced at it and sighed, it can be regarded as a rescue, I remind you, if there is another mistake, you can ask for another master!

After speaking, without waiting for the two girls to speak, they walked straight away.

Smack!

Qiu Jiu'er slowly slid down from the posture of leaning against the white tiles, and finally sat on the floor outside the operation in embarrassment.

Zhou Zeqing staggered to the bench outside the operating room, trying to calm her breath, but the more she suppressed it, the more exaggerated the tremor of her body became.

As if it was out of control, the hormones in the body were out of balance at this moment.

A few hours go by in a flash.

Qin Lang, who was lying on the hospital bed, woke up leisurely.

Qin Lang!

Qiu Jiu'er and Zhou Zeqing spoke in unison, leaned forward at the same time, and held Qin Lang's hands respectively, with a look of hope.

Those red circles, I don't know how many times I cried!

Are you thirsty, do you want to drink water? I'll pour it for you! Zhou Zeqing let go of Qin Lang's palm, turned around and brought over the cup that had been poured with hot water for an unknown number of times.

Qiu Jiu'er also followed, holding a sand bowl and sitting back in place, there was millet porridge inside, she asked intimately and softly, are you hungry? It's been hours.

Qin Lang, who was lying down, suddenly frowned.

You go first, it's important to eat something to fill your stomach first. Zhou Zeqing hurriedly retracted the cup that was handed out.

Qiu Jiu'er shook his head, let's drink some warm water first, the doctor said, drink more water to clear the stomach.

Unconsciously, the attitudes of the two women have changed dramatically.

In just such a few hours, they all know how to be humble to each other?

If the general low EQ is here, I'm afraid I'm about to laugh from ear to ear.

But Qin Lang, who has high emotional intelligence, does not mean to be happy in order to prevent future troubles.

His face became colder and colder, and he turned his head to Zhou Zeqing very bitterly, and said bluntly, aren't you leaving? Why don't you leave, what are you doing here? Are you going to me off?

Walk! If you want to go, let me go, don't come back!

When will I, Qin Lang, not be able to live without others?!

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Zhou Zeqing's face turned pale, opened her mouth, stopped talking, lowered her head and put the water cup on the counter, and got up and walked towards the door step by step.

But just when Zhou Zeqing was about to leave the ward, something strange happened again.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

The life indicator sounded the alarm again, and a red warning light lit up with a distinct rhythm.

If there is a composer from a parallel world here, I am afraid that you can see at a glance that the ripples on the life indicator are similar to the tune of "Huo Yuanjia"!

Qiu Jiu'er didn't understand this, his face was full of panic, Qin Lang, don't be excited, calm down, calm down, the doctor said, you must not be excited

Qin Lang didn't speak, just silently ran "Tuna Decision", and at the same time, the whole person pumped more and more, like a big fathead fish that was electrocuted in the river, and he was about to roll his eyes.

Zhou Zeqing, who had just walked to the door of the ward, saw this situation, where did he dare to leave, and hurriedly turned back like a moth to a fire.

But here, as soon as she walked to the bedside, the alarm on the life indicator gradually calmed down, and within half a minute, the rhythmic alarm sound stopped.

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Taking a deep breath, Qin Lang, who was still twitching slightly, glanced at Zhou Zeqing's direction and said coldly, Let's go, why don't you go!? Didn't you want to leave?

If you want to go, hurry up, don't think that whoever leaves you will not be able to live!

Zhou Zeqing's face was full of bitterness, how could she not hear Qin Lang's angry words?

didn't refute, just sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed his palm, and whispered softly, don't go, don't go! No matter how much you try to drive me, I won't be cheeky and won't leave.

Hum!

Qin Lang blew his nose heavily, glanced his head to the side, and didn't look at Zhou Zeqing's gentle face.