Chapter 181: Must Be Optimistic
"Something shook me, and I was nearby." Duanmufei threw a sentence to Qingtian, and then staggered into the corridor. The corridor was pitch black, and perhaps only in the darkness could her heart remain bright, she slid down inch by inch with her back against the wall and sat down.
Tears fell silently, this was the last vulnerable chance she gave herself. When the operation is over, she has to be optimistic, regardless of the outcome.
Many years ago, there was a series of advertisements in the real estate advertising industry, which was called "Must Be Optimistic".
"Drinking water grows meat, and we must be optimistic."
"I'm rich, are you coming back? There must be optimism. ”
"I can't do the current primary school math problems with a doctorate, so I have to be optimistic."
Thinking of the wisdom of her predecessors, a ugly smile pulled out at the corner of her mouth, and then she sent her sister a WeChat message, "I am working overtime today, maybe all night, don't worry about me." ”
Duanmuxi's reply was very fast, but he only sent a question mark, "? ”。
Duanmufei also had no intention of dwelling on the meaning of this question mark, there were still a few missed calls on the phone, including Du Du and An An. Forget it, I'll ask something tomorrow.
All night, Duanmu Fei sat trapped in the corridor, vowing to release all sadness and negative emotions. At dawn, Da Yu appeared in front of her. His eyes were as red as rabbits.
"Fei'er, the boss still needs us, we have to hold on strongly."
In just one sentence, Duanmufei accumulated a night of strength and collapsed. Phil, only he would call himself that. She closed her eyes, and by the time she did, she had regained her clarity. She nodded solemnly.
Go back to the emergency room with Oyu.
Crying was heard from an ICU next door, and she saw the doctor, along with relatives and friends, pushing the ambulance outside. There are a few people who are very familiar with Du Rena, Lu Ming'an, A Kang Wu, He Tang, and Jiaojiao, who only has one side.
Her heart tensed again, and a bad feeling struck her nerves, which were on the verge of collapse.
Lu Ming'an saw her, stopped beside her, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Sister Jun is gone." Last night, after you got off work, I received a message from Jiaojiao, saying that Sister Jun was critically ill and transferred to this hospital for rescue. A few of us followed, and you didn't answer the phone. ”
Duanmufei looked at the operating room weakly, which can be regarded as explaining the reason for not answering the phone.
Lu Mingan looked at the few people in the band next to him, but the most dazzling one was missing. "Lead singer?"
Duanmu Fei stubbornly raised his head and didn't let the tears flow. Then she said, "Senior Brother Da Yu, I'm going to see off my colleague." ”
Da Yu heard their conversation, he patted her on the shoulder, and only said "festival condolences" dryly.
Duanmu Fei endured the discomfort and went to the hospital morgue with Lu Ming'an to say her final goodbye to Sister Jun.
His family was grieving, and Jiaojiao motioned for them to withdraw. So, the Morbius Five and Jiaojiao came to the outside of the hospital.
"Thank you for coming to see Jun, he once said that he was happy to do creative days with you." Jiaojiao rubbed her eyes, trying her best to suppress her emotions.
"It's Sister Joon, he brings us a lot of happiness." Among the few people, only Akang Wu can remain relatively calm.
Jiaojiao hugged them one by one and conveyed Sister Jun's blessings before her death.
On the other side of Duanmu Fei, "Xiaofei, you are the most talented and charming, let those rich second-generation and potential stocks surrender under your pomegranate skirt." ”
To Du Rena, "Girl, don't be obsessed with BL, find a serious person to fall in love." ”
said to Lu Ming'an, "Why do you say you are so handsome?" Live a chic life, can you take your wife to play together? ”
To Akang Wu, "Work order, work order, in addition to work order, let's talk about something else, okay?" ”
To He Tang, "Jiaojiao is not my girlfriend, just a good buddy, what about you?" ”
He Tang lost his mind for a moment, and then he hugged Jiaojiao back, "Ah Jun's good buddy is my good buddy, we will all be good in the future." ”
After a short goodbye, Duanmufei returned to the emergency room. At the very least, Senior Brother is still alive, and as long as he lives, there is hope, isn't it? It's good to be alive.
The operation lasted eight hours before the door finally opened. The doctors and nurses walked out with tired faces, and the attending physician in his forties was the first.
"Doctor, how's it going?" Several people rushed up and asked.
The doctor said: "The patient is out of danger and is not awake yet. But he has a blood clot in his brain that can't be removed, and if it continues, he may never wake up. ”
"Can't wake up? What does it mean to not be able to wake up? Duanmufei shook the doctor's arm and asked.
The doctor pushed the glasses on his nose and said, "It's to be in a vegetative state." ”
How so? This is a plot that can only be found in a bloody romance? Senior brother is so talented and wise, how can he sleep all the time?
"Me, can I go in and have a look?" Duanmufei asked in a low voice.
The doctor looked at the extremely sad girl in front of him, nodded reluctantly, and then said; "Only one person is allowed to enter, and do not disturb the sick. Stay in the hospital for seven days for observation, and maybe wake up in seven days. ”
Duanmufei's glasses lit up, or is it possible that she woke up? There must be optimism.
She crept into the room cautiously. The senior brother had removed the oxygen mask, but his head was still wrapped and his face was quiet.
She sat down quietly on the side, gently raised his hand and put it on her face, only to find that her brother's hand was clenched, and he still maintained this posture even after a car accident and surgery.
What makes him so dear? Death protection?
With some effort, she finally flattened his palm, and a blood-stained jewelry box was revealed, gilded with years. When the box was opened, there was a ring engraved with the image of a hammock girl.
The past is vivid, frozen in the hammock on the bank of the Lingshui River.
"Look at our little pigs, how cute they sleep."
The piglet is still there, but the person who drew the piglet is asleep. Her eyes were filled with tears again, and through the mirror refracted by tears, she saw that the hammock girl was more vivid and lively.
She solemnly put the ring on her middle finger, looked at her senior brother and prayed: "You must wake up, I will always wait for you." Then she walked out of the room.
Star Orbit: "The media just called to consult, and they want to know about the boss's situation. ”
Duanmu Fei looked ahead and only said: "Senior Brother Star Rail, if they ask again, they will say that Senior Brother is recuperating and will soon return to the music stage, I believe." ”
Suddenly, a person like a gust of wind walked in the direction of Duanmufei. "It's all you, it's all Ah Yue that you harmed." The person who came was Xu Tingzhen. The hand slapped and fell, almost hitting Duanmu Fei in the face, but he was blocked in the air by the clear sky.
"I'm telling you, it's not for you to hit people." Clear Sky scolded angrily.
"You're yelling at me for her? Do you know that if it weren't for her, Ah Yue wouldn't have suffered an accident. Xu Tingzhen sat on the chair with tears rippling.
The picture of last night's car accident flashed back in my mind again, the direction of the car, the half-covered license plate, the crazy look, Duanmufei suddenly grabbed Xu Tingzhen's shoulders and almost shouted: "Do you know anything?" It wasn't an accident, was it? The latest chapter of "Advertising Witch Record Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.