When the door was opened, the wind and snow were at their peak, with a whistling sound blowing through the ears, the sound of horses' hooves came from near and far, stepping on the snow, the retro British carriage, luxurious and elegant, the attendant put down the reins, jumped out of the car, opened the door, and bowed to Dai Xijiu: "Miss, please." ”

Time was pressing, Dai Xijiu didn't stop for half a minute, stepped up the ladder, and just sat down, he saw Ye Xiuwen, who was helped out by Percy, wearing a smoky gray woolen cloak and a felt hat covering the side of his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and his pace was a little slow.

When Percy saw the carriage, his eyes froze, as if he saw the enemy of life and death: "How can you arrange this?"

Ye Xiu's voice was silent when he heard this: "Hurry." ”

Dai Xijiu's expression was condensed, and he lowered his eyes slightly, only to see Ye Xiuwen's slender pale fingers propped up on the eaves, and then the figure covered down and sat down opposite her.

Percy stood at the car door for a while, his face was dark, as if he was a little helpless, he took a few steps closer, and pressed a glass medicine bottle heavily on the seat: "You know what the consequences of overdose are." Hopefully, you'll be mindful of proportion. ”

This sentence fell, raised his hand and suddenly pushed open the side window "tear and pull", turned the door, the body was neat, jumped up with one hand over the wheel, pulled the reins of the horse, "driving" sounded, the horse's hooves stepped on, and immediately galloped.

The vehicle was bumpy, passing through the wind and snow, Dai Xijiu turned his head and looked out the window, Elvis retreated from the pine and cypress with ice and frost, shook his fingers, and with a flick of his eyes, he still saw Ye Xiuwen on the opposite side, he was leaning against the wall of the car at the moment, his body was motionless, his felt hat was lifted by the wind from time to time, the exposed skin was paler than snow, the jaw arc was beautiful, and the eyelashes were thick and hung down, only when the bumps were bigger, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he trembled slightly.

He didn't say anything all the way, until he was almost at the medical center, he opened his eyes and looked out the window, pressed to his chest, coughed softly, and his fingers followed the medicine bottle on his side, in a casual posture, and fell into the palm of his hand.

Even though Dai Xijiu was anxious, he almost poured most of the pills in the afterglow, and the words labeled C14 on the bottle were swaying and extra eye-catching, remembering what Percy said, he turned his head, pressed Ye Xiuwen's wrist, paused for a moment, and still spoke: "Didn't you say that you can't overdose?"

Ye Xiuwen didn't look at her until this moment, his eyes were soft, and he smiled lightly: "If it's not too much, the operation may fail." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyes suddenly rose and swept deeply.

The horse roared, and the vehicle stopped.

The wind outside the window sent eager footsteps, and there was a sad and eager voice: "Haven't you invited the head here......?" Already ......"

With just this sentence, Dai Xijiu's body was cold, and he immediately looked at Ye Xiuwen, his expression was hesitant, his lips moved slightly, and he read the two words "Fu Zhi ......"

At the same time, Ye Xiuwen's hand was loosened leisurely, and he had already stumbled out of the carriage, and rushed towards the emergency room with frantic and eager steps.

Behind her, the snowflakes fell, fluttering, pouring into the carriage from the open door, Ye Xiuwen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at a large handful of pills in his palm, hooked the corners of his lips in a gentle arc, raised his head and closed his eyes, and swallowed it all.

Almost instantly, the bottom of his eyes was out of focus, and as soon as his fingers loosened the glass medicine bottle, he immediately fell to the ground, Ye Xiuwen leaned lightly on the back of the chair, pressed his chest, breathed deeply, his knuckles turned white, and after all, he couldn't help but let out a very low muffled sound, and the sweat stains slid down his forehead and slid across the side of his face, as clear as condensing ice.

But he was still completely awake in the end, at the cost of such extreme pain, he was still a little prostrate at the moment, looking at Percy, his eyelashes were lifted weakly and lightly, his eyes were clear and a little dark, and his voice was hoarse: "Help me in." ”

The medical director's corridor was dark, and at this moment, from far to near, there was the sound of eager footsteps, but the closer the footsteps were getting slower and smaller, Dai Xijiu's fingers were clenched into fists and pressed on his chest, his eyes were a little timid, his breathing was extremely light, he approached slowly, paused for a moment, tilted his head slightly through the glass window, and looked at the emergency room.

However, no matter how devout your prayer is, it has nothing to do with reality.

The doctors and nurses were in a group, Fu Zhi's body in a hospital gown was faintly thin, the defibrillator hit his chest again and again, and the electric coke gradually increased, taking the whole person into the air and falling on the bed, again and again, but from the door of the ward, only the monotonous and piercing sound of the instrument came out.

Dai Xijiu's eyes saw a few watery lights, and he shook his head unconsciously, only feeling that his forehead was buzzing, and his fingers were digging at the glass, picking out layers of fingerprints.

After turning his head for a moment, he saw the person who walked over with a little eagerness, stared at him with tears in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Ye Xiuwen, if he dies tonight, I will give the last order in this life, ordering you to change the lord Gillian!"

Let all your hard work go to waste.

The voice that glided over the side of the voice was soft and soft: "I'll do my best. ”

When these words fell, Ye Xiuwen had already unscrewed the doorknob, walked in, and the people in the emergency room raised their heads instantly, and the solemn expressions of the group finally relaxed slightly, and immediately retreated to make way.

Ye Xiu's eyebrows were fixed when he heard this, he stood still in front of the bed, his fingers rotated and pressed around the spring, and he fixed at a certain point, and then began to do a heart massage, accumulating all his strength and pressing it again, bringing Fu Zhi's body to tremble deeply, and the movements were neat and fast, and after repeating it a few times, his voice was eager: "Immediately, defibrillator!"

The electric coke was immediately pushed up, touched Fu Zhi's chest, and took it and got up!

After a moment of falling, the instrument "ticked" sounded, piercing and sharp.

Dai Xijiu's forehead pressed against the glass and tightened his fingers.

At this moment, the sound of "ticking" gradually rose intermittently, and the recovery slowly became regular.

Ye Xiu's body shook slightly, his fingers propped up the bed rail, coughed softly, the incandescent light of the dome brushed his side face like frost and snow, and he was even more pale, and his voice was cold at the moment, without hesitation: "Prepare for surgery immediately, Jenny is the main surgeon." ”

When these words fell, all the doctors and nurses nodded their heads in unison, quickly dispersed, and went to prepare.

Jenny's expression was particularly stunned: "Master, how can I do this operation······ You're ·····"

Ye Xiuwen smiled lightly, his lips were pale: "My physical strength is not very good now, I'm afraid I can only do intermediate bullet removal and resection of the main part of the necrotic tissue of the left ventricle, and you can take the other steps." ”

Jenny finally let out a sigh of relief.

Then he saw that Ye Xiu seemed to think of something, and coughed softly with his finger to his lips, with a somewhat helpless smile: "Also, it may be necessary to arrange a team of emergency personnel to be on standby outside the operating room." ”

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Dai Xijiu never knew that a pair of hands that could seal their throats with blood and kill countless people could actually save people.

At this moment, she stood upstairs through the window and looked at the operating room downstairs.

Behind him, the rows of black-clothed people all looked nervous, their eyes staring at each other.

Ye Xiuwen had already changed into a blue surgical gown, with gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his body was slender and gentle, more like a doctor than anyone else.

No matter how much he hated him, he couldn't ignore the eyes of everyone present who looked at him.

It was a look of total trust and peace of mind, like the backbone of the whole team.

He instructed everyone, and even communicated repeatedly with the anesthesiologists and instrument nurses present.

In the early stage of the operation, Jenny was basically in charge of the knife, and it was not until the middle of the operation that Ye Xiuwen took over the position of the chief surgeon.

With this comparison, she realized that his abilities were much better than those of ordinary doctors.

Take the bullet, remove the necrotic tissue, all in one go, slow and fast, without any accidents, step by step.

It's just that from time to time, a nurse wipes his sweat, and the frequency becomes tighter.

This was followed up by Jenny.

Countless pairs of eyes were glued to the heart waiting for a pacing at the end of the operation, breathing deeply.

So no one saw Ye Xiuwen's elbow against his waist, and his body that was already trembling slightly when he slowly stepped back against the wall, at this moment he raised his head slightly, looking at the girl who looked nervous at the perspective window upstairs, until Jenny raised his hand and made an OK movement, Dai Xijiu's face immediately bloomed with a somewhat irrepressible smile, his eyes were shining, tears fell down instantly, and then his fingers ran downstairs through the glass window, while looking sideways from time to time.

Ye Xiu followed this smile, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his eyelashes were gently reduced, he started slowly, and the door opened.

Dai Xijiu's breathing was a little short, his voice was intermittent, and his eyes shimmered, and he asked, "The operation was successful?"

Ye Xiuwen stood against the door, tilted his head slightly, his face was as pale as paper in such a dim light, and at this moment, he put his wrist behind his back without a trace, and only said in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

Dai Xijiu's eyes lit up, and he didn't stop for half a minute and ran in.

However, her speed was too fast, she bumped into Ye Xiuwen's side shoulder, and only took it lightly like this, she didn't even have the slightest consciousness, she had already walked to Fu Zhi's bedside, pursed her lips lightly, held his fingers, and squatted down gently: "Brother Fu Zhi, you can survive, it's the only luck tonight." ”

Before she finished speaking, Dai Xijiu immediately saw everyone in front of her looking up behind her, with a leisurely and solemn expression, Jenny frowned deeply, his steps had risen, and his lips moved slightly: "...... teacher"

Before the voice could be spoken, Dai Xijiu had already turned his head in an instant, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The operating room was dim and silent, and the wheezing sound was particularly clear, because the backlight could only see a vague outline of the back at the door, the figure swayed, his fingers climbed over the doorknob, and he immediately leaned back against the door, at this moment Ye Xiuwen's body turned around, his face was shockingly pale, his eyelashes were deeply closed, and his forehead was soaked with sweat。

Dai Xijiu's eyes widened, and he breathed deeply.

In this moment, time is staggered.

It had been too long for her to see him look like this.

Gentle and doting, as if afraid that she would be afraid, so he tried his best to smile at her.

Then the picture froze, it was his fingers pressed to the white joints of his chest, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the whole person fell down with a bang......

From behind his shoulders came the light of the lines in the bright corridor, and she brushed Dai Xijiu's stunned face inch by inch, her body had moved, and even she didn't know that her guttural voice would be so hoarse: "Xiu Wen ......"

The "bang" sound sounded heavily, Dai Xijiu almost subconsciously pounced, the speed was extreme, took over his body, the two of them fell to the ground on their knees, Ye Xiuwen's body was completely out of strength, his jaw rested on her shoulder, and he coughed with gusts, wheezing especially fast, but his breathing was extremely light.

The tip of his nose was filled with bursts of bloody gas, Dai Xijiu tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to take a look at him, but he didn't dare to look at it, his body still trembled slightly, his fingers hung down on his side, as if he wanted to hug him, he lifted and fell, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't be like this, Ye Xiuwen, don't ...... like this"

Behind him was the footsteps of Jenny running out to shout for first aid.

Her eyes were a little hollow, she looked ahead, tears were condensed in her eyes, and even she didn't know that a person's expression could be so painfully entangled: "I want to hate you." ”

She opened her mouth softly, as if to say it to him, and like a whisper, to warn herself: "I hate you regardless of your life or death, regardless of your safety." ”

When this sentence fell, the cough on the side of the ear did not stop, and the neck already felt a little warm and gradually penetrated, but the ear chakra was leisurely with a little itching, similar to eyelashes brushing the skin, delicate and soft, and then Dai Xijiu heard a little bit of a low laugh with a special voice, sexy and hoarse, especially through a little desolation.

At this moment, Dai Xijiu's eyes trembled slightly, and his tears were timid.

Then she felt him raise his head slightly and step back, and his voice was soft: "Jiujiu...... You can do without ...... Guilt ......"

The slightly cool lips rubbed the side of her face, paused slightly, and her voice was soft and weak: "Just a little bit...... ...... of medical expenses"

As the words fell, he had already put his fingers on the ground, coughing softly with the sound, and gradually retreated from her body.

Dai Xijiu's heart was sour, his fingers were tightened, he tried his best to suppress it, and when he looked closely, he only saw Ye Xiuwen's gradually clear, pale face like paper, at this moment, his deep eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth was very dazzling, and he fell not only on the reflective marble floor.

He took one last look at her, his eyes dim and unfocused.

It wasn't until this moment that Dai Xijiu realized that he had lost consciousness and was extremely unconscious.

In the next moment, I saw Ye Xiuwen's arm supporting the ground folded leisurely, his eyelashes closed slightly, and he fell down suddenly, his side face was pressed against the cold marble floor, wheezing heavily, his knuckles were white and pressed to his chest, the whole person was trembling sharply, his lips and coughing gradually lightened, as if he was no longer powerless, only blood overflowed endlessly.

A large number of medical staff rushed in at the door, Ye Xiuwen was picked up horizontally and put on the emergency bed, the oxygen mask was immediately buckled, and Jenny's eager voice was next to his ear: "Acute heart failure, shock, ...... soon"

It wasn't until the emergency bed was pushed out at an extreme speed, the rollers slid across the ground with a harsh sound, and gradually walked away, that Dai Xijiu slowly raised his head.

At this moment, she still fell to her knees, not even changing her posture in the slightest, her fingers pressed into her palms, and the lines and scars had been drawn, and the blood gradually penetrated through the cracks of her fingers and stained the ground.

Her eyes were thin and cold, and she looked at the door fixedly, the cold incandescent light in the corridor brushed her face, and a thin layer of tears gradually piled up in her eyes.

After a long time, he closed his eyes deeply, and Didi Jingying slid down the side of his face, fell to the floor, his throat was hoarse, and he called out the name: "Xiuwen ......"

"Repair ......"

My brother Ye is dead.

So, please, don't die again.

Even if it's hate, please live.

Even if there is only pain between us, from now on, please live.

Even if one day in the future, I will die at your hands, please live.

Because, Ye Xiuwen, this is the only connection between us.