Outside the operating room, it is actually very quiet.
Mu Shiqin heard a buzzing sound in his ears, as if many people were talking.
Operating room.
Sweat dropped from Chu Feiyang's forehead like rain.
Ye Ruoxi, how could you, a woman, die like this?
no!
Chu Feiyang almost shouted, "Blood pressure."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden and short buzzing sound, irritating everyone's eardrums.
"Beep——"
Looking at that hateful straight line, Chu Feiyang roared, "Electric shock!"
Time passed little by little, and it was already six hours.
Mu Shiqin stared at the operating room, as if he had experienced sixty years, and an old fatigue appeared on his face.
In the operating room, a tug-of-war is still going on, with life on one end and death on the other.
Chu Feiyang's whole body was almost soaked with sweat. The beeping of the instrument made him dare not imagine what crazy actions the man outside would do after the woman died. As a doctor, he was used to seeing life and death, but he still couldn't
Make it cold.
Finally, after eight hours, the lights in the operating room went out.
This tug of war was ultimately won.
Chu Feiyang looked at the face of the woman undergoing the surgery, and was once again angry at this woman's cruelty.
How can you bite your tongue?
How could you have the courage to bite him so hard?
In the ICU, Mu Shiqin looked at Ye Ruoxi, far away from her hospital bed.
The fear of loss prevented him from getting close to her.
Ye Ruoxi, your heart is softer than anyone else, but you are also crueler than anyone else.
In order to reject Xiaoye's bone marrow, you dared to bite your tongue and commit suicide. How dare you bite it so cruelly? How dare you!!!
When Ye Ruoxi woke up, it was already the next morning.
When she opened her eyes, the only thing she felt was pain.
She carefully looked at the white spots everywhere. Is this paradise?
She thought that after she died, she would definitely go to hell. But she didn't expect that God would be kind to her after all and let her go to heaven.
The almost inaudible sound of infusion brought her back to her thoughts.
Ruoxi looked at the bottle, then her eyes fell on herself, and then she realized that she was actually still dead.
My heart throbbed spasmodically for a moment.
So, were the words she heard all a dream?
Yes, it must be a dream.
She is willing to lose ten years of her life, just hoping that the words she hears are all her dreams.
Ruoxi prayed bit by bit in her heart. She desperately wanted someone to tell her that nothing happened and that everything was just a dream.
When Mu Shiqin pushed open the door and entered, Ruoxi almost stared at him.
Mu Shiqin had never seen such a light in her eyes, which was enough to delay a sinful person thousands of times, enough to put him into a situation where he would never recover.
Ruoxi saw Mu Shiqin's eyebrows furrowed. She struggled to pull off the diaphragm, threw herself in front of him, and asked him hastily, "Shiqin, tell me, I didn't go to the corridor yesterday afternoon."
"Ruoxi?" Mu Shiqin hugged her back to the hospital.
"Tell me quickly!" Ruoxi yelled at him, her tone raised a lot, and it was so sharp that it shook Mu Shiqin's eardrums.
Mu Shiqin suddenly understood her excitement. It turned out that she was still deceiving herself. She deceived herself that what she heard yesterday was just a dream.
Mu Shiqin could no longer lie to her, but he could no longer tell her the truth.
When Chu Feiyang entered the ward, he was rushed towards by Ruoxi. Ruoxi grabbed his collar and said hurriedly: "Tell me, you didn't see me in the corridor yesterday."
Chu Feiyang immediately turned his attention to Mu Shiqin.
Seeing that neither of them said anything, Ruoxi yelled tremblingly, "Speak, you two are mute, right? You can just speak and nod."