Time passes by minute by minute, and for the people in the operating room, they can only feel the existence of life. But for those waiting outside the operating room, every minute and every second is an ordeal.

Everyone's way of fighting this torment is very different, and Lin Qingqing is speechless tears. She is always in the habit of preparing for the worst, so the more she thinks about it, the more pessimistic she becomes.

But unlike her, over the years, Wei Ya has been accustomed to thinking about everything in a good place. She told herself that Wei Wei would be fine, and that he would be able to come out of it alive.

The two of them have been in the orphanage for so many years, how can they not survive the hurdle in front of them? As long as Wei Wei is okay this time, they must live a good life in the future.

Looking at Wei Ya who was squatting at the base of the wall in a daze, Lin Qingqing wanted to say something to comfort her. But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't know what to say. In the end, she fortunately didn't say anything, just stood next to her. Sometimes silence is the best comfort and companionship.

"Wei Wei has always been very strong." Wei Ya suddenly said to herself. "From the beginning, he comforted me and said that we would definitely live in a commercial house in this city like everyone else in the future, and then live a 9-to-5 life every day." A vague smile appeared on her pale face.

Listening to Wei Ya's description, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt his heart tighten. Living in a commercial house seems to be the most ordinary thing for her, but for Wei Ya, it is an unattainable dream.

The material differences between people are sometimes more significant than the so-called spiritual differences. "You'll definitely live in it in the future." Lin Qingqing could only say such a dry sentence to comfort her.

Leaning her head against the cold wall, Wei Ya felt the temperature coming from the wall. From the skin on the top of her head to her toes, the cold touch was so clear that it made her feel like she was still living in the world.

"Qingqing, do you now know why I envy you and Ou Yuanlan?" There was some sarcasm in her tone. "No, it's not envy at all, it's jealousy." She corrected her mistakes.

The so-called envy is a simple desire that will not be destroyed. But what about Wei Ya? Although she didn't directly do anything hurtful, she was very aware of the evil thoughts that occasionally popped up in her heart.

She wants to become Lin Qingqing, and she wants to replace her. Why does this woman get everything she wants? Why did she come and grab her limited things when she already had so many things?

"I might ...... It's not as perfect as you think. Lin Qingqing lowered his head and replied after a moment of silence.

still remembers that when the New Year was approaching, Ou Yuanlan took her to the cemetery. In that cemetery, her biological parents are buried, who have abandoned her.

Although Lin Qingqing has never lived in an orphanage, to some extent, she and Wei Ya Wei Wei are not much different. They are all abandoned people, so I can understand the feeling of being afraid of loss.

Raising his head and glancing at the door of the operating room, the red indicator light was still on, indicating that he was still in operation. Wei Ya sighed, her heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and she didn't know when she would be thrown down with a thud.

She had heard from doctors about the difficulty of the operation. If you are not careful, the surgery may fail, and the chance of complete success is only 30%. However, even if the surgery is successful, there is still a problem of postoperative infection. Only by surviving these two levels can Wei Wei become a normal person.

However, Wei Ya also understands that there is nothing 100% in medicine. All she can do is pray to God and wait for the result.

As if seeing Wei Ya's worries and worries, Lin Qingqing comforted her and said, "It will definitely be fine." Right now, that's all she can say.

I wanted to reluctantly squeeze out a smile to respond, but unexpectedly, the red light outside the operating room suddenly went out, and Wei Ya quickly got up from the ground.

Because she had been squawing for too long, before she could run a few steps, Wei Ya almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Lin Qingqing was on the side, and she reached out to help Wei Ya to prevent her from falling.

Before I could even say thank you, the door to the operating room opened. A doctor in a white lab coat stepped out of it, his face more solemn and solemn than ever.

I don't know why, when I saw the doctor come out, Lin Qingqing suddenly had a bad premonition. But she didn't say anything, and still helped Wei Ya to the doctor's side.

"Are you a family member of a patient?" The doctor asked Lin Qingqing.

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Qingqing pointed at Wei Ya on the side. "She is." In her heart, Wei Ya and Wei Wei have long been one.

Taking off the mask, the doctor's face was also very tired. "The patient developed atrial fibrillation at 3:25 p.m. and died at 3:55 p.m. He tried his best to announce the patient's death in the most bland tone, but when facing the family, he still couldn't hold back the tremor in his voice.

This is a bolt from the blue, and it is even more thunderous. The last glimmer of light in Wei Ya's originally dark world has also disappeared, and the person who regarded her as light has disappeared in this world forever.

What does it feel like to be desolate? In the past, Wei Ya always felt that there was still a thought and hope for life, but at this moment, she could clearly feel that her heart had dried up and turned into a desert with no grass.

didn't even rush in to see Wei Wei for the last time, and didn't even shed a single tear, Wei Ya's tears dried up. She always felt that someone was pulling her from behind, so she fell down without saying a word.

If it weren't for Lin Qingqing's timely support, she might have fallen to the ground. The doctor hurriedly called someone to rescue her, but Lin Qingqing could only cover her mouth, tears falling from her eyes.

There are countless lives and deaths happening in the hospital every day, and there are family members of patients who can't believe that they are making a lot of noise, and there are also family members who can't accept it at all like this and faint directly. All the doctors can do is do their best, obey the destiny of God, and that's it.

For no reason, Lin Qingqing suddenly felt a little sad. Her head began to hurt again, and the images of life and death stimulated her, making her mind feel as if she had returned to a scene in the past.

In that scene, she looked at the man on the hospital bed who had lost his breath of life, and although she felt uncomfortable, she did not shed a single tear. When exactly did those scenes happen? And who left? She didn't even know.