After a long time, Duan Hanshuang couldn't help it, got up and said, "Can you stop looking at me? Can't you just go home and sleep?"

Song Yin shook his head.

Duan Hanshuang: "I'm really fine now, I can also take care of the patient, I don't need someone to accompany the bed, and besides, you see, I can't sleep at all!"

She was puzzled, "Aren't you sleepy at all?!"

Song Yin thought for a while and said, "I want to watch you fall asleep before I fall asleep." qδ

Duan Hanshuang: "Then you can turn your back."

"You can close your eyes so you don't see me looking at you."

Duan Hanshuang: "?"

"Do you know what you're talking about? I know you're looking at me, and you're still going to have a mental feeling with your eyes closed, and you're still going to be unable to sleep."

I don't know what I thought of Duan Hanshuang paused, and his voice slowed down a little: "You can't sleep here at all, you better go home and sleep, you have no problem coming back tomorrow!"

Song Yin shook his head, "The house is deserted, I'm scared to sleep alone, unless you go back with me."

Duan Hanshuang lay down decisively, this proposal could not be allowed at all.

She could only face the ceiling, but she always felt like something was missing when she fell asleep in front of her.

The old man's illness was in the middle of the night, without any warning, and the doctor was on duty, and he rushed to the emergency room together.

Duan Hanshuang's eyes were painfully red, crying and swollen during the day, and he had just fallen asleep for a while, and his eyes were still sleepy.

She stood in the doorway and paced back and forth anxiously, looking at the indicator light above from time to time, thinking that it would be extinguished quickly, but she was afraid of extinguishing it.

She panicked.

"Song Yin," she looked at him urgently, "Will there be anything wrong with the old man?"

Song Yin furrowed his brows, looked at her with a heavy face, looked at her for a moment and said, "Should I comfort you now that you must be fine, or should I resign myself to fate?"

Duan Hanshuang has never been an irrational person, even if it is a small matter, he is also cautious, and he has never dragged too much mud and water.

Duan Hanshuang was slightly stunned, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know, but I don't want anything to happen to him......

She grabbed Song Yin's arm and her eyes widened: "I don't want anything to happen to him!"

"Let's wait together, and when the results come out, whether it's good or bad, you have to be prepared to bear everything."

Duan Hanshuang's eyes were full of tears, since he cried in the afternoon, now the tip of his nose is about to come down as soon as he sours, as if he has opened the second vein of the tear gland.

Duan Hanshuang pondered for a moment and nodded in a daze, "I accept ......."

Song Yin held her cold little hand, and her deep voice was gentle and magnetic: "Don't be afraid, even if the ending is not satisfactory, we will not regret the process."

After a full hour, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

As soon as the door opened, Duan Hanshuang got up suddenly, like a string off the string of an arrow, and rushed over with a "poof"-

"What about the doctor? What is the condition of the patient?"

The doctor exhaled and looked at the patient being pushed out behind him, "Send it to the ICU."

ICU……

Duan Hanshuang's throat was infarcted, and he grabbed the doctor and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"Doctor Duan, you don't have to be too sad, we've done our best to do this kind of thing."

"There's no other way to do now than hang his last breath," the doctor looked at the back of the person who was sent over, and also raised his heels, and turned back to Duan Hanshuang: "You should also go back and rest, there is a doctor in the ICU to take care of it."

Duan Hanshuang pursed her lips tightly, and raised her foot to follow.

was grabbed by Song Yin, "It's late, let's go tomorrow morning?"

"I'll just take a look," Duan Hanshuang looked up at him, with a rare hint of inquiry in his eyes, "Just a glance."

Seeing such a scene, Song Yin felt that if he refused, he would be a cold-blooded and ruthless monster who could feel guilty for a lifetime.

"Okay, I'll be with you."

Duan Hanshuang did not refuse, and followed the group to the party

In the ICU, the old man had a lot of catheters and instruments inserted into his body.

Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, his originally ravine-lined face looked even more rugged and thin, and he looked old like a corpse that had been drained of blood.

If it weren't for the ups and downs of the ECG on the side, Duan Hanshuang would really be completely unstable.

The doctor took care of everything and came out to look at Duan Hanshuang, and asked sincerely, "Is this Director Duan's relative?"

Duan Hanshuang was slightly stunned, and before she could speak, Song Yin had already answered for herself-

"It's not."

The doctor's eyes flashed with a slight surprise, but he quickly regained his expression, nodded and left.

"I rarely ......" Duan Hanshuang clasped the glass, his face was also pale, and his voice was extremely low: "Don't even say any polite words of concern, except for Mingyue over the years, he is the most special ......

"I'm stupid with a fever," Song Yin sighed lightly, "I've re-excavated your sensual side!"

Duan Hanshuang wanted to refute, but he didn't understand why he felt like this in his heart, it was incredible.

"I've seen it, and now that people have other doctors watching, you can rest assured, right?"

"Let's go back and rest first, and tomorrow you can be discharged from the hospital and focus on this patient."

She finally nodded in agreement, "Good ......."

Early the next morning, Duan Hanshuang quickly dressed and clocked in and went to the ICU, and Song Yin, a shallow sleeper, followed him.

Duan Hanshuang, who was dressed in a white coat, seemed to have returned to his previous indifference.

But now when she raised her eyes, a pair of slightly charming fox eyes were filled with a pitiful mist, her thin lips trembled slightly, and her face was full of emotions clamoring for the old man to die.

"He's fifty-seven years old, and that's how old a fifty-seven-year-old is......

No matter how she looked at it, it was shocking.

Song Yin: "I will pray that he will get better as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, the doctor inside instantly nervously gathered around his bedside and began first aid.

Because all the doctors present did not block their vision, Duan Hanshuang looked very carefully.

A moment later, the doctor came out, wearing a mask, but it was still easy to tell her nervous expression.

Duan Hanshuang stepped forward with an arrow, "What's wrong?"

"The patient urgently needs a blood transfusion, but now the blood bank has no AB blood type, so he is slow to take it to a young man."

Duan Hanshuang's eyes were slightly stunned, and he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves: "I'm AB type, pump me!"

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The inspection reports were placed in front of him, and Duan Hanshuang was completely dumbfounded.

The doctor was also stunned, looking at Duan Hanshuang with an inquiring expression, and opened his mouth several times but couldn't make a sound.

In the end, she couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Director Duan, the critical illness notice has come down, now like this, can you still be in charge?"

Generally, doctors will not perform surgery on their loved ones themselves.

As soon as Duan Hanshuang was approved as the chief knife, he found out the result.

He is in a parent-child relationship with the patient.

Duan Hanshuang squeezed the report sheet tightly, staring at it without blinking, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of disbelief, and even his lips couldn't stop trembling.

Song Yin's brows furrowed, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

As a doctor, she didn't feel anything when she stayed with her biological father, watching him tell that he would never see the child again in his life, and was pushed into the operating room and rescued in the ICU......

"The doctor," Duan Hanshuang suddenly grabbed the doctor's hand, and looked at her with serious and resolute eyes, "This is my father, and the one lying inside is my biological father who I have only seen so far!"

The doctor nodded, "I know, I know......

"So you must, you must, you must ......" she almost gritted her teeth and came out of her teeth: "You must save him, I have nothing in my life, I finally have a father, don't let this dream wake up so soon......

Looking at the unusually Duan Hanshuang, the doctor was a little overwhelmed, and nodded like garlic, "Okay...... I will do my best and devote all my life to this surgery."

Song Yin: "Frost, don't put so much pressure on the doctor, let her go first."

Reacting, Duan Hanshuang scratched her sleeves.

Now she looked at the doctor, and wanted to get down on her knees at once, and begged her to save her father.

This kind of scene has always been someone kneeling on her, and the picture is vivid, she is indifferent, saying that she will do her best, as long as there is a line of possibility as a doctor, it is her duty to treat diseases and save people, you don't need to say.

Now that she finally understood and pinned all her hopes on the doctor, at this moment she forgot that she was also a doctor.

"I must not let him die...... Duan Hanshuang could not speak a sentence, trembling and barely able to say clearly: "You must save him......

The doctor nodded again and again, his face a little embarrassed, "But Director Duan, you have already read his report, and you know the situation very well, the operation will not be successful......

The doctor said weakly, "It's a drop in the bucket for his body."

Duan Hanshuang's face was pale, and she was able to stand completely behind her by Song Yin holding her with his hand.

Today's frost, the shadow of reason has disappeared without a trace.

watched his father being pushed into the operating room, but he couldn't get close, and was hugged tightly by Song Yin.

"What should I do......" Duan Hanshuang was anxious and urgent, and he didn't know where to look or how to stand firmly.

"I would love to have mom and dad...... I...... I ......" she was speechless.

The first time I met my biological father, did it really take only two short days?

"I have a lot more to ask, and I have to tell him that that kid is me...... I am his daughter......

"Well, you have mom and dad," Song Yin patted her on the back and comforted, "Your dad has always missed you, and he would be very happy to know that there is such an excellent child as you."

But when she grew up to now, she had an attitude of love and recognition in the previous days, but now that she has really reached this step, she can't hold an attitude of indifference.

Tears came out like a flood that had spilled the gates, and Song Yin gently pressed her head into his arms, and his arms surrounded her as much as possible, patting them softly.

"Things get better when they get bad at a certain point, don't be afraid...... I'm here."