Chapter 575 : Who is in charge of ups and downs: Intensive ward
Just like that, the whole space felt strangely desolate. During the long wait, the dazzling red light suddenly went out.
Darius was still lying on the cart, his face tortured by the disease was restless and tense.
The doctor in white coat walked up, with such a cold expression that I was a little afraid to face it.
"Overcoming the danger for the time being, but if we don't do the surgery as soon as possible..." The doctor looked at Leng Yuge and without finishing his words, he sighed and shook his head and walked away.
Outside the intensive care unit
"The patient is very emotional. It is not appropriate to go in for a visit now." The nurse came out of Darius's ward and threw this message to us.
"Oh... Which one of you belongs to Qing'er? The patient has been calling this name since the surgery. I hope this can calm his excesses." The nurse turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly she remembered something and turned back to look at us.
"I...I am" I felt anxious and took a small step.
"Okay, you can come in." The nurse put on her mask again, opened the door and walked in.
I looked at Yan Yeyi conditionally, as if I needed his permission before I dared to go in.
"Go! I'll wait..." Yan Yeyi smiled faintly. Before he finished speaking, he realized that he had said something wrong and suddenly stopped.
"Hmm..." I responded hesitantly and walked into the ward.
"The patient needs to rest, hurry up as much as possible." The nurse was now at the door, smiled at me, turned around and closed the door after giving the instructions.
I stood inside the door, my semi-dry body feeling uncomfortable being glued to the sea water. I looked at Darius' body lying flat on the bed next to a medical device in the ward, walking slowly with complicated steps.
past
"Qing'er... Qing'er..." Sitting in front of the hospital bed, Darius' nightmare seemed to be tortured by something. He was sweating coldly and shouting the name "Qing'er" in horror, but I didn't know what he was calling.
I am still An Qing
"Okay! Stop shouting, I'm here."
His hand touched Darius's cheek and comforted him softly. Darius slowly stopped struggling, as if he was fighting something with his own reason. His thick eyelashes trembled slightly and he raised his eyelids tremblingly.
"Qing'er?" Darius squinted his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't see my appearance clearly and wasn't sure who I was in front of him.
"Yeah!" I wiped the fine sweat from Darius's forehead and responded to him softly.
(It’s necessary to say again that I didn’t update earlier because I was in a car accident! Uh-huh)