Just when a group of people were immersed in all kinds of sadness, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and they saw that the red light had dimmed at some point, and the doctor inside had just come out, and they were pounced on by Fang Yahui, trembling non-stop, obviously nervous to the point of being a little out of strength.

"Doctor, how is he? Is he okay? ”

As she spoke, Fang Yahui kept poking her head to look inside, and after a few glances, she didn't see any other movement, obviously the operation inside had not been completed.

At this time, everyone's eyes were pulled back again, and only then did they notice something unusual, such as ...... This is something in the doctor's hands.

……

When Fang Changhao was pushed into the ward, it was already three hours later, and the heart bypass surgery needed to make an urgent appointment.

If it weren't for the fact that their physical condition didn't allow it now, Fang Yahui and Fang Chenchu would mean to do it immediately, as fast as they could.

After all, this problem has been left behind, and it's not a thing, and it's a little scary.

The most important thing is that you can get sick at any time, and if there is a little problem, no one wants to experience something like this today for the second time, right?

Song Song didn't stay here, her emotions didn't allow it, Song Guangyang was distressed, and he was also thinking about his wife who had left early, and after making sure that Fang Changhao had no problem now, he quickly took Song Song to leave first.

As for Yang Zhenzhen and Yang Fan, they also looked left and right, each chatted with Fang Chenchu for a few words, and after comforting a few words, they also left quietly.

For a moment, the ward was silent.

Fang Yahui sat on the side of the hospital bed, looking at the man who was lying down with a lot of vicissitudes at once, her eyes were full of tears and sadness.

"It's because I haven't noticed your changes for so long, it's all my fault, if I had remembered to pay attention earlier, I wouldn't have developed to this point today."

As she spoke, Fang Yahui covered her face, crying silently, full of sadness.

Fang Chenchu leaned against the wall, and after being silent for a long time, he walked out with the basin he bought from the hospital.

He went to fetch some water, thinking about wiping Fang Changhao's body or something, but as soon as he walked out of the door of the ward, before he walked to the door of the water room, he looked at Shen Kun who came from the opposite direction.

Shen Kun came here to visit his relatives at home, and he was already ready to leave after reading it, but he didn't expect to meet Fang Chenchu in such a way one day.

When was the last time two people met?

It was probably two years ago, when Song Song had just had an accident, Shen Kun was squatting outside the hospital ward, almost fighting with Fang Chenchu, and was finally stopped.

After Song Song was taken home, he never had a chance to see Song Song again, and there was no reason to go in and out of S University at will, and from time to time he heard rumors about Fang Chenchu, and he was silent, as if he didn't know or heard of this person at all.

Fang Chenchu wanted to ignore Shen Kun, he had already walked a few steps and was about to pass by him, but at this time, he suddenly heard Shen Kun say, "She...... Are you okay now? ”

Of course, Fang Chenchu knew who Shen Kun was asking, it could only be Song Song, but about Song Song's question, he didn't want to talk more about this person.

Shen Kun saw that Fang Chenchu ignored him, and insisted on leaving, and the breath that had been hanging in his heart for two years exploded like an unprepared artillery fire.

The impact of his whole person was not very comfortable, and he twisted Fang Chenchu's arm with his backhand, and was about to press him against the wall.

And Fang Chenchu is not a vegetarian, the other arm is hard to turn Shen Kun from the main one, the two of them fight from time to time, and the move is dismantled, and soon a group of people look over, seeing that a few nurses are about to trot over, Shen Kun chuckled.

"I told you, you can't protect her, why don't you just let it go?"

Fang Chenchu's strength in his movements did not slack off at all, but his expression was calm and calm, and he didn't change much, only when Shen Kun kept talking and was about to become more and more annoyed, he couldn't help but reply with a sentence, "At least, I am loyal to her, I don't have two boats, and when I am with her, I also play unique games with her best friends." ”

"You ......"

Shen Kun was just stabbed in his heart by this sentence, and he raised his hand to beat Fang Chenchu's face, but Fang Chenchu was not a vegetarian.

Shen Kun didn't take advantage of it, let alone get a little benefit, but was beaten by Fang Chenchu, half of his face was impartially covered on the wall, his teeth clenched together, and the smell of rust slowly spread.

Fang Chenchu first relieved his mouth, stood up straight, and looked back and forth on Shen Kun, until three or four seconds had passed, before he shook his head, not knowing whether he was lamenting each other's embarrassment or mocking Shen Kun's incompetence.

Fang Chenchu bent down to pick up the water basin that he had just thrown aside, turned around and walked into the water room, and soon remembered the sound of the faucet opening inside, and the sound of the water gathered little by little, from high to low.

The sound stopped, followed by footsteps, steady footsteps getting closer and farther away from him, until they were gone.

Shen Kun leaned against the wall, and finally opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was not the crowd of spectators watching the play around him, not the figure walking back and forth, but the time notice table hanging on the ceiling above the hospital's head.

He seemed to be getting farther and farther away from Song Song again, watching her get farther and farther away from him, obviously he was the one he once had.

But the reality is so cruel that it has changed many people, many things, and many things.

It's ridiculous to think about it, he's still standing still, sitting on a not-so-good college grass, enjoying the popularity of many girls, but in fact, it hasn't changed much.

The paper was not written well, and the subjects were the same, but the people I liked still haven't caught up after so many years.

And he used to be the rival of his rivals, and he had already thrown him out of the eight streets and disdained him.

The girl I like likes him, and the news I send is all about him, and it's him who will be re-chosen again, and he will be the engagement partner.

Yes, Fang Chenchu has a successful career, everything is good, he is only in his third year, and he is already famous outside the school.

Who doesn't know that people have a lot of money and work hard, and all kinds of notices from first-class colleges and universities are stuffed into his box like courier fees instead of money, but they passers-by can only salivate with envy.

Shen Kun stood up straight, couldn't help but sway for a while, and sighed lightly after a while.