Jing Yihong frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when the heavy operating room door was suddenly opened, and a doctor walked out with a solemn face: "The patient's condition is still not very optimistic, this is a critical illness notice, you ......"

Ruan Qianya's body shook, and even her head was a little dazed. But she knew that no matter how much she howled and cried in the hospital, or prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, it was useless.

In the face of life and death, everyone is equal.

Jing Yihong stepped forward quietly and signed his name neatly.

Generally, at this time, the doctor is also responsible for comforting the family, so as to save the patient from getting sick before the patient comes out of the operating room.

But the two people in front of him looked very calm and calm, even more confident than the doctor, so the doctor's words turned around in his throat a few times and swallowed.

As soon as the doctor received the money, he began to fidget, the money was like a hot potato, just holding his mobile phone and looking at the string of numbers, he felt that from his hands to his heart, he was squeaked.

He doesn't live very cleanly, he will take red envelopes, and he will treat patients with money and those without money differently.

But he was at least saving lives along the way, and he never wanted to kill anyone, not to mention that person had no enmity with him.

The doctor's parents thought she couldn't do it, but he didn't want to be a murderer either!

At this time, one of the nurses inside hurriedly passed by the door of the office, presumably to get something.

He pounced on her and grabbed her: "How happened to the woman who entered the operating room just now because of the drug reaction?" ”

"Director Yang! Aren't you out of class today? This is your patient! The nurse was startled at first, then shook her head regretfully, "But even if you are now, I am afraid it is not easy to say, her condition is very serious, and the saturation of the blood sample has dropped below 75% for a while." We've got to ......."

The surnamed Yang gritted his teeth and said like a boat: "Let me try the next work, maybe I can!" ”

White –

It's all a harsh white.

Shape struggled to raise her head, she didn't know where she was, the top of her head was an endless white, her ears were noisy, and she didn't know what the people were talking about.

She seems to see that when she was young, she was servile in front of all kinds of people, with a stiff smile on her face, and she lived in dire straits every day.

There was a person, who looked elegant and elegant, and stretched out his hand to her in the fire and water: "Come, come here." ”

She hesitantly stretched out her hand, but the person's elegant appearance suddenly changed, and he kicked himself to the bottom of the abyss with a hideous face: "Stinky bitch! You lied to me! Beat me the kid! ”

Dr. Yang looked at the heartbeat detector sweating, and the curve that was originally up and down seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and suddenly pulled into a frightening straight line!

The scene turned, and Shape saw a little boy, struggling in the fire, he climbed the windowsill with all his might, and shouted for help with all his strength.

His hands were burned off by the heat, and the flesh and blood on his palms were blurred, but the child called for help in a weak voice as if he didn't know the pain.

Xia Pei's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable feeling, she could even feel her body temperature draining a little, she stretched out her hand at the child, and said in a trembling voice: "Yihong, is it you?" ”

The boy turned his head, with a burn mark on his face, and cried out in a broken voice, "Mom! ”

The child's body suddenly became distorted, and then it was stretched and grown, turning into Jing Yihong's face now. March Chinese

Jing Yihong didn't speak, just looked at her. After a while, he spoke: "Mom, Qianya is pregnant, don't you want a granddaughter?" Want to come back and have a look? ”

As he spoke, he saw Ruan Qianya holding a little girl's hand in the distance, slowly walking towards her, the little girl smiled Lingling, her voice was very similar to Ruan Qianya, but her eyebrows and eyes were similar to Jing Yihong.

Boom!

Dr. Yang stabilized the trembling palms of his hands, and the electric shock device approached Xia Pei again, pulling her body up and throwing it back.

"ECG recovery!" The speaker's voice was very rapid, but there was a subtle tremor in the language.

Dr. Yang didn't dare to relax at all, he stared at the heart monitor tightly, watching the straight line on it begin to rise and fall with difficulty.

He sighed heavily, and dropped four words of relief: "Heartbeat resumed." ”

Time passed minute by minute, and finally in the early hours of the morning, the door of the operating room was opened again, and Dr. Yang walked out quickly and said, "The operation was successful, the patient is very weak now, and he is transferred to the ICU for nursing." ”

Ruan Qianya's heart that had been hanging was suddenly let go, her eyes went black, and she fell into Jing Yihong's arms.

Jing Yihong's breathing was also a little short, this was the best news he had received tonight.

After the patient is seriously ill, the only thing the family can do is to wait patiently.

Xia Pei's nurse was so frightened that he didn't even dare to come to the door of the operating room, and he didn't come to Jing Yihong until the end of the operation.

Jing Yihong held Ruan Qianya in his arms, looked at the nurse condescendingly, and said, "You will stay at the door of the critical illness, and notify me immediately if something happens." ”

The nurse nodded as if he had been amnestied: "Okay, okay, I know!" ”

After settling down, Jing Yihong rushed home with Ruan Qianya, and before she arrived at the door, Ruan Qianya woke up in a daze.

When she saw that she was in the car, Ruan Qianya sat up suddenly: "Why aren't you in the hospital?" ”

"You've been in poor health lately, think about how many times you've passed out." Jing Yihong said coldly, "Leave you behind, is it appropriate to leave you in the hospital?" ”

Ruan Qianya opened her mouth, and was about to say something, but when she remembered what she was doing, she consciously closed her mouth and didn't say anything more.

Finally arrived in the house, Ruan Qianya was still in a state of nervousness, but Jing Yihong said directly: "Where did he put the things in you, when did you meet him?" ”

His expression did not change, but Jing Yihong's speech was so fast that even his hands trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were even more turbulent.

Ruan Qianya was shocked, she pursed her lips in some fear, and did not speak.

Jing Yihong sighed softly and said, "Don't worry, there is a shielding device in the room." ”

After speaking, he took out a small thing and circled around Ruan Qianya's body, and when it passed Ruan Qianya's neckline, the red light of the thing flashed.

Jing Yihong's fingers moved, and he picked a small white thing from Ruan Qianya's collar, he dismantled it casually, and planned to throw it into the trash, but Ruan Qianya reached out and stopped him.

Ruan Qianya had earnestness in her eyes, and whispered, "Don't ...... yet"