Zhuo Xinming didn't give up, so he could only go to Ling Ze's company to find him in the end, but when he arrived, he knew that it turned out that Ling Ze, he was actually ...... Traveled.

His wife is half dead, not only does he not have to come, but what kind of business trip does he have to go on at this time, is it difficult to go on a business trip, does he really want to come back and burn Mu Tianen?

He drove back to the hospital again, and heard the nurse say that Mu Tianen was vomiting blood again just now, and the new medicine was really uncontrollable.

Zhuo Xinming suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold, as if this kind of cold air was seeping out from the soles of his feet and palms little by little.

He strode into Mu Tianen's ward, and at this time, she was still sitting there, putting the book on the small table, with a shoulder-length wig on her head, and she couldn't find any sense of disobedience at all, or the slightly pink color, showing that her skin was extremely white, of course, because of such a color, it was not so pale, and it could even be seen that there was a trace of blood, which was on her cheeks.

Her side face is very beautiful, her eyelashes are very long, slightly curled, her nose is also long and good-looking, her lips are very good, and her skin is very good, but there is some color missing, so it looks a little clear soup and little water, like white noodle soup, without any characteristics.

The side face is a little stunning, but as soon as you see her face, it will feel much blander.

But it's still a very beautiful girl.

Sometimes, only here, only in the place of life and death, do we know the most essential things in this world, those who are hysterical and crazy, either accept or resist death.

And when it came to her, she loved to laugh a little.

People say that they love to laugh at girls, their luck is not too bad, Mu Tianen's appearance does not seem to be short-lived, and even if you know physiognomy, you will know that she actually has an excellent face, her eyebrow bones are also full, and her life will not be too bad.

But partially, her luck is really bad.

Like now.

"You know what I'm talking about, right?"

Zhuo Xinming couldn't laugh, he really couldn't laugh at all, but he really didn't know why Mu Tianen could still laugh, this was her body.

Mu Tianen touched his stomach.

"I know, I probably won't be able to keep it."

And that it refers to its own stomach.

"Do you want to cut a lot?"

She asked in a low voice, the human body is so delicate that nothing can be missing, but she is really missing something, even if it is partial, she is no longer complete.

"Probably two-thirds of the way, and that's the worst-case scenario."

Zhuo Xinming is a doctor, he is not someone else, he can comfort her, he can cheer her up, he is a doctor, so others talk about good, but he wants to talk about bad, or the worst and worst.

But he will do his best to help her protect more, so that she will not have too hard life in the rest of the days.

"Don't worry," Zhuo Xinming put his hand on Mu Tianen's shoulder, but found that because of this pain and repeated torture of the disease, she was already very thin, and even the bones could be touched.

Mu Tianen listened, she was still very calm, calm, and a little pitiful.

Zhuo Xinming shook her shoulder comfortingly.

"The human stomach has a contractile function, and it may be a little hard at first, but slowly it will get better, and you will get used to it."

"I know," Mu Tianen lowered her head again, flipped through the book in her hand, and was the same as she was when she was about to be stabbed again.

She accepted it calmly.

On this day, she changed into a surgical gown again, because she was going to have surgery, and after all the drugs failed, she finally came to this step, and came to the step that Zhuo Xinming said at the beginning.

She lay down quietly and was wheeled into the operating room.

In fact, she didn't know what it was like the last time she came in, she just knew that she had a long, long dream, in which she had been walking, as if she was walking on a road of no return, and she had wanted to grab something before, but at that time her hand was released.

She didn't know what kind of dreams she would have, whether it would be nightmares or sweet dreams, or no dreams.

But she knew that when she woke up again, the operation was complete.

"Let's get started."

With Zhuo Xinming's voice, Mu Tianen also closed his eyes, and it was over.

A drop of water rolled down from the corner of her eye, and it slowly rolled down her cheek.

She really dreamed, but she really didn't know what she dreamed, it was strange, she knew that she was dreaming, but it was not strange at all, and of course she didn't think about whether she wanted to wake up.

It wasn't until she opened her eyes, and the light in front of her was reflected in her eyes, that she blinked.

It seems that it does not hurt.

It's anesthetic no past, isn't it?

"Are you awake?"

An old doctor with a gray beard stood in front of her.

Mu Tianen still doesn't understand, why did she change doctors, isn't Dr. Zhuo her attending doctor? And she is also used to it, is this going to change her doctor, she seems to be very uneasy.

Is it that the people who were familiar with it are gone?

"How do you feel now?"

The old doctor asked again, he was wearing a pair of glasses, I don't know if it was myopia, flat light or presbyopia, but it should not be myopia, because Mu Tianen didn't see the circles of lines from his lenses.

"Didn't the anesthetic pass?"

Mu Tianen asked, but she was a little hoarse who hadn't drunk water for a long time, and for the rest, she didn't seem to feel anything wrong.

"It should be in the past."

The old doctor calculated the time, "It's been a day, you should wake up too." ”

"But I don't hurt."

Mu Tianen didn't feel any pain, just like when her first wound was healed, it was very relaxed and pleasant, because it didn't hurt.

"It didn't hurt."

The old doctor laughed, and then said to the person behind him, "Explain it to her, she thought you cut off her stomach." ”

"Actually, it's really bad," Zhuo Xinming also smiled bitterly, "I took out the scalpel." ”

Of course, Mu Tianen heard Zhuo Xinming's voice.

What did he mean by saying these words, was it?

She secretly put her hand on her stomach, trying to touch if she was okay, but this time she touched it, only a thin scar.

Is there no surgery?

Zhuo Xinming walked over and bent down again, also lowering his gaze.

"Don't worry, your surgery was not completed, but it was anesthetized, so it is normal to wake up now, and it is normal to feel some discomfort, and after some time, when the anesthetic is metabolized, it will be much better."