Chapter 83: Reincarnation in Hell (5) Heart Digging Ji Feng stepped forward and pressed his huge body with his big palm, and said in a heavy tone: "The heart hasn't arrived yet. If we take her heart now, she will die!"
Lan Sichen turned his head and met his eyes. The atmosphere was solemn and tense. Every minute and second in the operating room is extremely precious, because one second can determine a person's life or death. 飞㊣\(
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"I don't want... I don't want to give her my heart! I don't want it! Let me go, don't touch me with your dirty hands! Get away!"
Si Lan looked at Lan Sichen with broken watery eyes and said in a heartbreaking voice: "Lan Sichen, don't do this. I will hate you, I will hate you to death."
Lan Sichen hung his hands on both sides of his body, his gloomy eyes became darker under the light, and his forehead was covered with sweat. His eyes fell on Si Lan, and his thin lips curled up slightly: "Do you miss Angel?
Does the orphanage exist well?"
Si Lan was startled and forgot to resist for a moment. She looked at him with dull eyes, and her heart that she thought would no longer hurt was actually painful. She had been deceiving herself before and bought the orphanage because she wanted to be safe when she didn't cooperate well.
, you can use it to threaten yourself——
He did everything to ensure that nothing went wrong, just to transplant his heart to Qin Xin.
Ji Feng Wenjian's eyebrows knitted together. This was different from what he had originally imagined. It was because Third Young Master was sure that he would not let Si Lan die that he agreed to help him. This was a living and innocent life.
"Third Young Master, if the heart is taken out in this situation, she will really die."
Lan Sichen's face was expressionless, without joy or anger, and his attitude was indifferent. When Ji Fengwen spoke, his eyes tightened, and the words he spat out were as cold as ice: "dig!"
Si Lan stopped struggling, because struggling was of no use and might even hurt the children in the orphanage and Director Chen. Her broken eyes could not conceal her deep attachment to him. The indifferent man in front of her was like a devil, but he was
I really like him, I really love him. This is the first time since I was a child that I love someone deeply. I put him in the most important position in my heart, believe in every word he says, and am willing to do everything for him.
You can do anything, but why is the ending so broken?
The tears that had dried up slowly and silently rolled down from the corners of my eyes. I stared at him, wanting to carve his image into my bones. Don’t forget him. Don’t forget him. To hate, even if it means death.
Hate him. If there is an afterlife, no, no, don’t have another life, don’t meet again...
No matter if there is no heart that can be transplanted to her, or if she dies like this, it is a relief to be clean and tidy. The happiness that she once thought of as self-righteous has now turned into a tide of despair rushing into her heart, almost drowning her and suffocating her.
It turns out that loving someone deeply is also the pain of losing all hope.
"It turns out that all you wanted from the beginning to the end was my heart..." Crystal clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she murmured in a hoarse voice. At this moment, she could no longer find any excuse to lie to herself, to lie to herself about this.
The man still has a trace of affection for himself.
What he cares about, cares about, and is nervous about is just for this heart.
"Take it away, I don't want it anymore. Now, it's not that you want to dig out my heart, but that I don't want it anymore. I don't want this heart that loves you. I would rather die than want it..."
The nurses let go, but Silan lay stiffly on the operating table, her whole body cold and without any warmth, and only her tears soaked the wedding dress. This heart is his purpose, and this heart also loves him, she
Don't have such a heart, such a shameful and dirty heart.
No one spoke in the quiet operating room. The little nurse standing aside looked away, her eyes red and heartbroken. She couldn't bear to look at Si Lan lying there in despair.
Ji Fengwen's hand dropped down slumped, and he looked at Lan Sichen and wanted to speak, but his throat tightened and he couldn't say a word. Originally, as long as he had to wait for that person to come and have a heart transplant, Si Lan would be replaced with another heart at most.
At most, it was anger and hatred, but now that she knew everything, she was in despair and had no idea of living anymore.
Lan Sichen pursed her thin lips in an indifferent arc. When no one dared to move, he took the initiative to take the syringe from the nurse's hand, pressed his other hand on her arm, and pierced the silver sharp needle into Si Chen's hand.
In the blue skin...
She slowly tilted her head, tears rolled down naturally, and her thin white lips raised a pale smile, which seemed sarcastic, pitiful, and——
When Lan Sichen saw her smile, his fingers stiffened for a moment, avoiding her desperate and empty eyes, and finally pushed the anesthetic into her body.
Si Lan stopped looking at him and looked directly upward. It was very high, very dark, and couldn't see anything. I was so tired. It turns out that loving someone is so tiring and painful. If there is reincarnation, I hope I don't have a heart again.
Just like that, be an unintentional person.
The eyelashes that were wet with tears trembled slightly with the crystal tears, and the eyelids kept drooping. I was very tired and wanted to sleep, to sleep in a dream that I would never wake up from.
Ji Fengwen turned his head away, his thin lips moved several times, and he struggled to squeeze out three words: "I'm going out."
With that said, he strode towards the exit of the operating room; for the first time, he felt that he was cruel and inhumane.
"Turn on the shadowless light and prepare for the operation." Lan Sichen stood in front of Si Lan, his cold voice calm and calm, as if the person lying in front of him was not his wife, but just an ordinary patient; he was not going to cruelly remove her
He wanted to perform a minor operation on her heart to save her.
In the silent operating room, only the sound of cold instruments could be heard, and the strong smell of blood filled the air. Silan was sleeping quietly, without any consciousness. The white wedding dress she was wearing was an extremely ironic thing at the moment.
The skin around her heart was cut open with a knife, bit by bit, heading towards her heart...
The blood dyed the white wedding dress red, reflecting the eyes of everyone except Lan Sichen. His eyes were cold and deep, and he moved his hands without any hesitation, slowly and in accordance with the surgical procedures.
Ji Feng leaned firmly against the wall, looked up at the dazzling white light, felt briefly dizzy, clenched his hands tightly and put them into his pockets. He didn't dare to look, or even think about what would happen if Silan really died in this heart attack.
During the transplant operation——
The sound of hurried steps came from the deserted corridor. Lan Ruixiu strode up to him, looking at the red lights in the operating room, and the first words he spoke were not about Qin Xin.
"Where's Silan? What did you do to that stupid woman?"
When he received the call that Qin Xin was going to have a heart transplant, he knew that something had happened after all...
"The third young master is taking out her heart inside, and Xin'er is waiting in the operating room next door." Ji Fengwen didn't raise his head, and his low and hoarse voice was weak.
"Where's the heart? Where's the heart transplanted to Si Lan?" Lan Ruixiu's face turned cold, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong with Ji Fengwen.
"Not yet." Ji Fengwen raised his head and looked at him...
"Are you crazy?" Lan Ruixiu grabbed him by the collar: "We haven't arrived yet. If you take out her heart now, she will die!"
After saying that, he threw him away. Lan Ruixiu turned around and wanted to break into the operating room, but Ji Fengwen grabbed his shoulder from behind and said firmly: "It's useless for you to go in now. If you don't take out Silan
If your heart is broken, your heart will die!"
My heart will die!
Lan Ruixiu paused, without any movement. His eyes were fixed on the red light. In fact, he already knew what Lan Sichen was thinking at the beginning. He always thought that he was a bystander, watching them play.
This game, stay out of it.
At this moment, I feel indescribable anger and annoyance in my heart. Maybe I think this woman is too stupid, so stupid that people can't bear to bully her, but these two people actually conspired to steal her heart on their wedding night.
, this is too cruel. At least, not tonight, at least don’t send her to hell instantly when she thinks she is in heaven!!
"If Si Lan doesn't die, Xin'er will die." Ji Fengwen spoke again.
This is a multiple-choice question. Of the two women, only one is destined to survive tonight. He chose Qin Xin, and Lan Sichen chose Qin Xin. What choice will Lan Ruixiu make?
Lan Ruixiu was shocked and couldn't move for a long time. The two operating rooms were in the same ward, and the two red lights were on continuously. There were only two people sleeping inside, one of whom was a pearl that had been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child.
, one is a girl who grew up in an orphanage and was impoverished and had nothing; the two people from completely different worlds have their destinies entangled because of themselves and Lan Sichen——
For a long time, Ji Fengwen didn't hear his voice or see him take another step. He already understood Lan Ruixiu's choice. In the end, everyone chose the pearl and gave up the weed! No matter how stubborn they were,
Life, after all, was the same as her fate when she was born, and could only be given up...
The door of the operating room opened, and Lan Sichen and the nurse hurriedly walked out. The nurse touched a very special box in her hand. Lan Ruixiu stood in front of him. Although he could not see clearly what was inside, he could smell the rich blood.
You can also imagine the tragic scene inside.
But he said, "Send the heart to operating room No. 5 quickly and let the doctor do the first operation. I will take over the rest as soon as possible."
The nurse nodded, turned around and walked into operating room 5.
"Lan Sichen, you are more hard-hearted than I thought." Lan Ruixiu looked at the heart that was taken out of Silan's body and was sent to the operating room No. 5 in an instant. It will be in the hospital soon.
Qin Xin's body was beating.
Lan Sichen glanced at him and said to Ji Fengwen: "I have already done the treatment. As long as a heart transplant is found within fifteen minutes, she will not die. I am going to perform the following surgery on Xin'er."
After the sound fell, he turned around and walked into the operating room.
Lan Ruixiu stared at Ji Fengwen with ferocious eyes: "Where is that damn person?"
Ji Fengwen had a gloomy look on his face: "I've made many phone calls, saying it was coming, but it hasn't arrived yet."
The young master said: Regarding surgery and medicine, this is all nonsense. The young master is not a medical student and does not understand this aspect. He made it up based on his profound skills from watching TV series for many years. Please do not compare novels with reality. It is purely self-inflicted.