Wen Shu's brows furrowed, and she wanted to withdraw her hand with some dissatisfaction.

But Tong Tiancheng's strength was very strong, holding her hand and not letting her leave.

"I can't help you with this, although I think you, but Innocence is not my sister."

Tong Tiancheng looked at her stubborn face and sighed lightly, "I know that you are still blaming her for hurting Jiujiu, and I also know that you can't forgive, but your sister has no other relatives besides me, she has no mother since she was a child, so I love her very much." ”

"No matter what she wants, I will try my best to fight for her, so she has developed a domineering temperament, after two years of exile, she is also a lot more mature, and now she has a bit of an adult."

"But I'm still not at ease, I've already asked the doctor about this operation, and I'm only 30% sure, I don't want to leave with regrets."

When he said this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he clenched Wen Shu's hand tightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "So can you help me with this?" At least let me walk with a little more peace of mind. ”

Wen Shu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she tried hard to hold back her crying, looked sideways at the white wall, suppressed her voice and said hoarsely, "Okay, I can promise you, if I can help her, I will try to help her." ”

"But there are some things I can't help her, I can't spoil her as hard as you dote on her, this is something I can't do, she needs you, she doesn't need me."

When she said this, her eyes looked firmly at the person lying on the operating table, "So she needs you to take care of her, and you have to hold on no matter what." ”

Tong Tiancheng knew that Wen Shu was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, but in fact, she just wanted to give him strength indirectly.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say with emotion, "Your mother really taught you very well, sensible, obedient and smart." ”

Wen Shu really wanted to refute that she could have what she has achieved today, all by herself.

Not only did she have no father's love since she was a child, but she didn't seem to have mother's love anymore, because telling him would only increase the gap between the two, so she finally chose not to say anything.

"You take care of your body, and when you get better, I'll let Jiujiu come to see you again."

Tong Tiancheng stared at Wen Shu with a smile.

The anesthesiologist walked in, and seeing that the two seemed to be talking, he asked softly, "It's almost time to register the anesthetic, Dr. Wen, are you ready?" ”

Wen Shu raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, regained her composure, and nodded at the anesthesiologist, "It's okay, give him an anesthetic injection." ”

Wen Shu was guarding in the operating room, and Tong Zhenzhen was waiting outside the operation.

The three big red characters on the door of the operation are very eye-catching, Tong Zhenzhen clenched her fists tightly, sitting on a chair in the corridor, and a muscular man stood next to her, always firmly by her side.

During the four-hour operation, no one said a word.

It wasn't until the lights in the operating room went out and a group of doctors came out of the operating room that Tong Zhenzhen seemed to come to life and immediately rushed towards several people.

"Doctor, is my dad okay?" She couldn't wait to say to the doctor in charge.

The doctor glanced at Tong Zhenzhen with some embarrassment, and sighed softly, "I'm sorry, we've tried our best, but your father didn't survive." ”

The words fell into the innocent ears like a thunderbolt from the sky, her eyes widened in disbelief, her feet were weak, and she almost fell, but fortunately, the man behind her raised his hand to support her.

Seeing that her face was as pale as a ghost, she was distressed, and couldn't help but yell, "What do you mean by doing your best?" Aren't you talking? People haven't been saved, what are you trying your best for? ”

The man's anger rushed straight to the door, and the doctor was very sorry, but they had already been numb to the countless scenes they had experienced.

"The success rate of the operation is only 40%, we have already said this matter in advance, and we have no choice, Mr. Tong's illness has been delayed for too long."

Bai Yu was afraid that Tong Zhenzhen would not be able to accept it, so he hugged her shoulder tightly, and when he wanted to be angry at the doctor, Tong Zhenzhen pulled his arm and shook his head at him.

After the sad and angry emotions, she became unusually calm, "What about Wen Shu? ”

The doctor hesitated for a moment and pointed to the location of the bathroom, "Miss Wen has gone to the bathroom." ”

Tong Zhenzhen shook off Bai Yu's hand and rushed towards the bathroom.

Qin Ming was more afraid that Wen Shu would suffer, and now that Tong Zhenzhen's emotions were so excited, it was obviously not suitable for talking, so he hurriedly followed.

At the same time, by the sink in the bathroom, Wen Shu washed her hands in a daze, looking extremely numb.

Again, again a loved one died in front of her.

She really doesn't deserve to be a doctor, Tong Tiancheng is dead, how should she explain to Tong Zhenzhen?

How should she explain to her mother, Tong Tiancheng's words seemed to be still in her ears.

He said that let her take care of Tong Zhenzhen, if he dies, Tong Zhenzhen will only have her one relative.

But why did he say something like that, he was obviously fine, why did he say something like that.

Wen Shu's mind kept swirling with Tong Tiancheng's voice and smile four hours ago.

She kept washing her hands, as if her hands were stained with blood, and no matter how she washed them, she couldn't clean them.

"Wen Shu!" An angry, high-pitched voice came from behind him.

Before Wen Shu could react, she was grabbed by the shoulder and pulled back, and then a slap slapped her in the face loudly.

This crisp blow made her cheek slightly tilt to the left, and the whole person numbly raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her.

The woman's expression was full of anger, and she yelled at Wen Shu angrily, "Why? Why did my dad have an accident? Doesn't it mean that surgery is 40% likely? And what about the 40%? Did you do it on purpose? ”

Wen Shu said to the woman in front of her with a very calm expression, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect the operation to fail." ”

Tong Zhenzhen's eyes were red, and he glared at Wen Shu through gritted teeth, "Your apology is useless to me, why?" I just ask you why? ”

"Surgery is like this, there will always be accidents, and I can't guarantee that the operation will be successful......" Wen Shu said this, and even she felt a little numb.

What a familiar line, the words her mentor taught her when she once decided to be a doctor.

But even if this is a fact, even she herself can't accept it.

Although Tong Tiancheng did not die in her hands, he also died under her nose.

She could still hear the ticking sound of the device, a high-pitched, piercing sound that seemed to pierce her eardrums.