On the operating table, time is of the essence, and every minute and second is so precious.

The assistant wore a blue sterilization suit and hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to notify the caretaker of the blood bank, and then he took a deep breath through the mask and continued to wipe the blood from Nan Zuisheng's wound. The sin bullet was discarded in a tray soaked in clear water, and the bright red and vicious blood melted in the water, and the blood-stained bullet resembled the eyes of demons.

The ruptured nerve was connected for a whole hour, and the authoritative doctors inevitably had a headache during the high-intensity operation, they gritted their teeth and endured the feeling of dizziness and headache, repaired all the broken nerves at the mouth of Nan Zuisheng's heart, and hurriedly sutured all the wounds.

Nan Zuisheng lay thin and fragile on the operating table, which was extremely cold and empty. She felt as if her body was full of medical devices, and the sharp objects that were churning in her flesh were slowly pulling away.

Is it over?

In a daze, Nan Zuisheng couldn't hide his sleepiness and slowly closed his ink eyes.

She felt so tired and tired, as if something had suddenly broken in her body, and although she tried her best to hold on to the broken existence, she was still no match for the weak body that was gradually losing its vitality. Nan Zuisheng closed her dark eyes and quietly felt the presence around her, and she seemed to hear the nervous and rapid breathing of the doctors, and the urgent and panicked calls of the assistants.

Why are they so frightened all of a sudden?

Not...... It's as if someone is calling out to themselves.

Call Yourself...... Don't fall asleep.

That's right, I can't sleep, there is Nan Fusheng outside the operating room, and my brother is with me and waiting for me. So Nan Zuisheng, you have to persevere, and you must not fall into a deep sleep.

Nan Zui couldn't hide his pained frowning eyebrows, and the electrocardiogram that almost tended to a straight line had uneven ups and downs again. Seeing the electrocardiogram on the instrument, the assistant hurriedly took out the soft towel in Nan Zuisheng's mouth with trembling hands, the soft towel was soaked with light bloodstains, obviously not as bright red and thick as blood, but it still made the assistant's eyes red.

The operation process was undoubtedly thrilling, no one could guess whether Nan Zuisheng's weak body could hold on to the end, when several nurses hurriedly transported blood bags to the door of the operating room, Nan Fusheng glared at them fiercely with red eyes, and retreated in horror.

The handsome man in front of him silently looked like a demon in the human world, and he stared at the nurses with red eyes and cold and irritable, staring at the sterile passage that received the blood bag and gradually opened. If it weren't for the passage that could only accommodate blood bags, Nan Fusheng would immediately lose his mind and rush into the operating room.

The wailing in his ears gradually disappeared at some point, and this disappearance did not mean a good omen, on the contrary, Nan Fusheng felt a deep panic to the extreme.

The calm man and the handsome man were always paying attention to Nan Fusheng's condition, they carefully checked Nan Fusheng's expression, and they were ready to subdue Nan Fusheng who had lost his mind at any time.

Nan Fusheng stared closely at the sterile passage and closed it again, and then stuck it on the cold and hard tempered glass, staring at the hazy figure in the operating room without blinking, and frantically prayed in his heart that his loved one must come out safely, and he was willing to pay the price of his own life in exchange for the new life of his beloved.

Xu Shen still stood quietly outside the operating room, taking in Nan Fusheng's frightened and irritable appearance. He lowered his gorgeous eyelashes, and the guilt deep in his heart deepened once again. If he hadn't cooperated with Dong Mengsheng for the sake of profit, then Nan Zuisheng would not have been hurt like this, let alone struggling back and forth on the edge of life and death.

In the final analysis, it was his cruelty and ruthlessness that pushed Nan Zuisheng into the abyss of pain with his own hands.

But there's no room for regret anymore, is there?

The white light of the shadowless lamp flowed on Xu Shen's pure white suit, and he seemed to be looking at Nan Fusheng, but he also seemed to be looking at the invisible air. The figures inside the operation are still busy, and the atmosphere in the corridor is frozen to the extreme, and everyone is waiting for a result, a ......

I don't know if it's a good or bad outcome.

At this moment, exactly two hours have passed since the operation began.

How long is two hours?

For Nanfusheng, it is a long and endless light year.

He clinged to the cold and hard tempered glass, and there was no panic or anxiety on his handsome face, he was quiet and silent like a sculpture, just standing quietly in front of the tempered glass, and his finger joints curled up with some weakness in blue and white. He was forcing himself to wait, forcing himself to be calm, and even more so forcing himself to calm down.

Nan Zuisheng, you will definitely be fine.

Certain.

Time passed minute by minute, and Nan Fusheng waited quietly and silently for year after year. Finally, the red light on the operating room finally changed into a green light, Nan Fusheng slowly raised his eyes, the bright color of the green light clearly reflected in his eyes, and the huge surprise almost broke his psychological defense.

The tempered glass door of the operating room slowly opened, and several authoritative doctors walked out of the operation one after another, they took off their masks and looked at Nan Fusheng, their tired faces showing sincere joy: "The operation was successful, Mr. Nan." ”

Such a simple sentence instantly brought Nanfusheng a new hope. He trembled his thin lips and choked slightly, and then asked again in an inaudible voice, "Doctor, can you please say it again?" He looked at the doctor in a gesture that was almost pleading, and whispered.

The authoritative physician understood Nan Fusheng's mood at this moment, and he nodded, a sincere smile on his tired face: "The operation was successful, Mr. Nan." It's still the same sentence as before, without any words that add oil and vinegar, just such a simple sentence.

Nan Fusheng finally took a deep breath when he heard this, and the dull pain and stasis that had been stagnant in his chest finally dissipated at this moment, and he looked over the shoulders of the authoritative physician to the operating room, and looked at Nan Zuisheng who was slowly pushed out by several doctors with warm and expectant eyes.

The fairy girl was as pale as paper, her eyes closed and she slept quietly on the operating table, and her body was covered with all kinds of medical equipment. Nan Fusheng restrained his strong desire to get closer and hug, and then quietly stared at the pale Nan Zuishen from a safe distance.

"The patient was transferred to the intensive care unit for observation for three days and then transferred to the senior care unit." The doctors quickly gave instructions, and then the nurses pushed Nan Zui Sheng on the operating table to the special care ward, and a special person observed Nan Zuisheng's physical condition in front of the monitor for 24 hours.

Nan Fusheng followed closely by the nurses' side, he lowered his eyes to look at Nan Zuisheng who was sleeping on the operating table, his eyes stayed on the lip flap that looked pale due to excessive blood loss, and the deep blood-colored bite mark: "Can I, get close to her?" He whispered, the bite marks on Nan Zuisheng's lips causing blood to leak from his heart.

The nurses turned their inquiring gaze to several authoritative physicians, who nodded slightly, and then they also nodded slightly, acquiescing to Nan Fusheng's inquiry. With the permission of the medical staff, Nan Fusheng approached Nan Zuisheng at close range in the process of following, and a tear slipped silently from the corner of his eye.

The answer to how much a tear can weigh is uncertain.

Nan Zuisheng slept in the dark world, but she could still clearly feel the changes in her surroundings, she seemed to hear some kind of familiar call, and then felt a familiar and safe aura envelop her, making her fingertips tremble slightly.

The moment the tears fell, Nan Zuisheng felt an extremely strong echo from the depths of her soul, she knew that it must be Nan Fusheng who was by her side, she wanted to tell Nan Fusheng not to cry, but her weak body was too tired, and after her fingertips trembled slightly, she fell into the dark abyss of sleep again.

Nan Fusheng, wait for me.

I kept my promise to you and returned safely from the operating room.

Then we have agreed with each other that we will torture each other for the rest of our lives, not for eternal life and eternity, but for this life and this life......

The hand of the son.

Family members were forbidden to enter and leave the special care ward, Nan Fusheng had to stop in front of the door of the ward, and Xu Shen also stopped beside him, only feeling that he didn't seem to have the qualifications to protect Nan Zuisheng. After all, the pain was inflicted on Nan Zuisheng with his own hands, and when it came to cruelty and ruthlessness, he was better than Nan Fusheng.

He can be ruthless enough to hurt innocent and fragile girls, so he can also be ruthless to hurt other innocent and fragile lives.

Therefore, Xu Shen has long lost the qualification to protect and chase Nan Zuisheng, and what he is doing now is just a fake mercy in another sense. Thinking of this, he hooked his pale red lips and laughed at the mockery, and involuntarily took a few steps back, so as not to pollute the place where Nan Zusheng rested.

"The operation was successful, I still have something to do, Mr. Nan, Miss Nan will be taken care of by you." Xu Shen's complicated eyes looked through the glass on the door of the ward, and glanced at the pale girl lying on the hospital bed, he felt that his existence was superfluous, since this was the case, why not automatically withdraw and leave the whole world to Nan Fusheng and Nan Zuisheng.

He is better suited to the dark and cruel hell than to the holy and bright heaven.

Goodbye, Minami Drunken Living.

In the future, I will not hurt you again, and we will eventually be strangers.

Nan Fusheng didn't answer Xu Shen's words, all his thoughts were firmly on Nan Zuisheng in the ward, he stared eagerly and greedily at Nan Zuisheng through the glass, from the girl's eyebrows, ink eyes, and Qiong's nose, all the way to the lips, skin, and the deep blood marks.

After all, his treasure did not break his promise, and persevered through the whole operation. Nan Fusheng knew that this operation was undoubtedly a hellish field for Nan Zuisheng, but in addition to accompanying and waiting, he could only pray sadly and weakly, praying for the peace and joy of Nan Zuisheng and the smooth and healthy life of Nan Zuisheng.

Maybe the gods heard his prayers, or maybe the gods ignored his prayers, but none of them mattered anymore, Nan Fusheng had already seen the sleeping girl, and the doctors had said that the operation was meticulous and successful. He stared at Nan Zuisheng's pale and bleak complexion, even if the girl's face was no longer as beautiful and bright as before, it still made him fascinated and tugged at his heartstrings.

Nan Zuisheng, my treasure.

After falling asleep, I will always wait for you to wake up.