Jiayin's heart was also dripping blood, she was really panicked, confused, and confused.

Jiayin never thought that someone would die because of himself.

In the past few days, Jiayin's brain has been blank.

Endless remorse piled up layer by layer, filling her tiny body.

In the final analysis, it is all because of her, no matter from which angle, there is no excuse for good news.

But there is still a glimmer of hope, now that science and technology are so advanced and medical progress is so fast, Jiayin pins its hopes on the superb medical level of the hospital.

Jiayin has been guarding the door of the rescue room and has not left.

I don't know the taste of food, and I live a muddy life.

There were also many bodyguards gathered at the door of the ICU, and they all took turns to persuade Jiayin to go back to rest.

But Jia Yin didn't listen, and in the end those bodyguards gave up.

It's just that every time the shift is handed over, there will be bodyguards to buy some snacks for Jiayin.

Milk, bread, eggs, etc., piled up in several plastic bags.

Zixuan was admitted to the ICU of a private hospital for three days and three nights.

Jiayin stayed outside, and on the third day, he may have lost his strength and finally fainted.

When Jia Yin woke up, he saw the infusion set again.

She wants to laugh, she seems to have a relationship with the infusion set recently, and she has produced medical waste again......

Watching the liquid drop by drop, Jia Yin wanted to cry, for the sudden change of fate, for the rollercoaster of life circumstances.

But now there are no tears, only bitterness and helplessness.

Staring at the white ceiling, I wondered.

I have known Liang Zixuan for less than a month, and it stands to reason that I have no feelings, but my night with him is unforgettable.

Perhaps Liang Zixuan is the only one who is willing to help her and has the ability to change her fate.

Jiayin also pushed him away, swaggered and ridiculed him, and scuttled him several times.

didn't care, didn't cherish everything he gave her.

Life is not only about mission, but also about family, love and friendship.

There is not only one solution, there must be a way out that has never been thought of.

Jiayin felt that she should have prayed quietly, called on Jesus, and opened her eyes for new light and revelation.

But she was a false Christian and lived a step-by-step life of faith.

It's not much different from those temples who open WIFI to sell lucky bags.

It seems to be stronger than them, and the pride is stronger

Jiayin knows that there is a strong sense of superiority in her heart, her little pride.

I just think that she is God's favorite, more important than everyone else, much more powerful than those ordinary people in the world.

In this circle of theirs, everyone has a great sense of pride in their lives and identity.

Even the little "ego" has swelled to the point of no return.

Whether it is speaking or doing, I feel that I am a hundred times stronger than ordinary people in the world.

Although Liang Zixuan has a fortune, in the eyes of Jiayin, he is actually worthless.

Because Liang Zixuan has no faith, unlike Jiayin, who was born and chosen.

So Jiayin doesn't care about the invitation of those people in the world.

I think those are vulgar and boring.

Jiayin found that she had long been very proud.

There is even a feeling in my heart that I look down on everything in the world at all.

But now, I found that she had been favored by worldly people, and she was a little unwilling.

I feel too incompetent, and I don't live out a sense of glory.

As if knowing what Jiayin was most worried about, Anfu pushed open the door of the ward in a black suit.

Seeing him, a glimmer of hope rose in Jiayin's heart.

"Miss Xiang, are you awake?" His voice was hoarse, like just a whirl, and his eye circles were a little red, but not noticeable.

"How is Zixuan?" Jiayin sat up suddenly, full of strength again, almost staring at Anfu, he lowered his eyebrows slightly in embarrassment.