139. Major General's Notice of Critical Illness
"The patient's condition is not optimistic, and I ask you to sign this critical illness notice." The operating room that was in the middle of the operation suddenly opened, and the doctor who walked out of it opened his mouth with these words.
When it fell, it shocked everyone present.
Dark stumbled on her feet, almost unable to stand firmly, she closed her eyes, and there was no way to exhale that breath, so she couldn't get stuck in her throat, making her almost suffocate.
"How could it be ......?"
However, there is not much time for them to think, entangle, and resist now, because Xie Qingqiu is lying on the operating table and his life and death are uncertain, and he doesn't know if there will be any variables in the next second.
She held the pen and tried to sign her name, but the tip of the pen could not fall when it hung on the paper.
Because she no longer has a name, the dark one is just a code name, and from the day she was Xie Qingqiu came back from the ghost gate, they threw away their former names and their past selves.
I am also determined to no longer be bound by everything in this world, to be whoever I want to be, to call any name I want, as if I have no concern.
At this time, I realized that how could people really live in this world without care? How can it really not be bound by anything? Sometimes it is shackles that bind people, and sometimes it is love, the former is painful, and the latter is sweet.
In the end, man is not an island, not an unrestrained wind.
"What's wrong?" The doctor asked in surprise when he saw that she was slow to put pen to paper, and Bai Qi also noticed this abnormality.
Dark One glanced at them a little confused, at this time she couldn't think of the false identity information she had prepared earlier. "I ......"
Bai Qi seemed to notice her embarrassment, and then took the pen.
"Who are you a patient?" The doctor didn't ask him to sign it directly, but asked.
He paused, a little shy but very bold, and said, "I'm her fiancé, and that's my child." ”
Then he was given the right to sign and wrote his name without hesitation.
I wanted to say something when I heard him, but in the end I didn't say anything.
The waiting time is long, as if a second of the world has been infinitely extended into a lifetime, in the corridor outside the operating room, they seem to have lived several lifetimes of autumn and winter, cold and desolation covered the whole life, lifeless.
After a few hours, the doctor came out of the room again, bringing them a new question and a new answer.
"Now we have come up with a new solution, but there have been relatively few clinical trials before, and we can't guarantee that it will be 100% successful." The doctor was hesitant when she said this, and it could be seen that she was going through a psychological struggle.
After all, if this is good, it is trying new ways to treat diseases and save people, and if it is not good, it is to use one's own patients as experimental mice.
But the patient's condition is too dangerous at the moment, and it is rare for a female to be in such a dangerous situation because she is pregnant.
So no one can guarantee that he can be pulled back from the ghost gate, and now this method is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Dark One and Bai Qi glanced at each other unconsciously, and both of them saw the firmness in each other's eyes.
Dark Three, Dark Five, and Dark Seven also came around.
At this time, everyone asked at the same time. "How?"