Through the infusion tube, she saw her blood flowing out of her body rapidly. The other end of several thick liquid tubes was connected to the man lying on the other bed next to her. His eyes were closed tightly, and his gray-black face was almost full of blood.
There is no breath of life anymore...
To An An's right, several people were drawing blood from her hands, putting them in blood bags, and carefully sending them out one bag after another.
The blood in her body gradually decreased, her body temperature also gradually dropped, and she felt cold to the core.
Even the tears flowing from the corners of my eyes became colder and colder, helpless.
She screamed in her heart, calling out to Will who was waiting for her to go back.
But gradually, she didn't even have the strength to moan, her eyes were filled with despair, and her consciousness was getting deeper and deeper, but she still managed not to fall asleep, because she didn't want to die. She hadn't told Will that she loved him yet, and she had
His child... The cold operating room had no temperature at all. She was trembling and wanted to roll up her body to protect her belly and her child, but her hands and feet were fixed to the bed.
A hand was pressed on her stomach, and An An could feel it even through her clothes. That hand was colder than hers.
Fuyan put on sterilized rubber gloves and moved slowly on her belly. She looked at Ian'an with red eyes, and said with a hint of bitterness in her voice, "Why are you crying? It's me who should cry. I'm the one who should cry."
Although I saved my father with you, I have lost Lan Feng's love forever since then. My relationship with him ended because of you, and he no longer even feels a trace of guilt towards me..."
Yi Anan looked at her with tears in her eyes and shook her head. Her mouth was sealed with tape and she couldn't make a sound.
"He used to be very good to me, do you know? We have known each other for a long time. He used to be my senior. Later, I studied with him and entered the scientific community together. We have been together. Sometimes I look down on him.
More important than my father..." Fu Yanxiao's voice was choked and her eyes were wet, "If there is really a god in this world, then he is my god. I have always looked up to him, he is my idol and I love him the most.
The person I love, I watched his back grow up. Being engaged to him was the happiest thing in my life, but he ruined the marriage because of Lan Qi's death..."
An An just kept shaking her head. She couldn't listen to Fu Yanxiao's words at all. No matter what happened to this woman, it was none of her business. Why should she be implicated?
"I think you are all crazy. Lan Qi actually committed suicide because his brother got married to someone else. He gave up on me for his sister and then fell in love with you. You are desperate to get married. What's wrong with you and Lan Qi?
You can fall in love with him, but how can you be together?... I really hate you two. If it weren't for you, Feng and I would have been together long ago. Then I would be the one who gave birth to his child." She breathed.
Trembling. The hand that was pressing on An An's belly shook and he gritted his teeth. His white and slender hands became ferocious knuckles, "How do you want me to look at other women and see you pregnant with his child? No."
, I don’t allow it.”
Listening to her voice of resentment and resentment, Yi An'an's tears continued unabated, seeping into her hair and sticking wetly to her face, as if she had been soaked in the heavy rain.
She heard her heart wailing.
Her child is not Lan Feng's, don't put hatred on her...
But no one could hear her words. On her gray face, her eyes gradually became blurry. Those people kept drawing her blood. I don’t know how much they had drawn. It had already exceeded the normal blood drawing standard by many times.
!
The dazzling operating lights overhead became increasingly blurry, and the shadows of the operating room and Fu Yanxiao in front of him gradually faded.
She didn't know whether she was dead or asleep, but her vision was still blank.
In the middle of a cold, frosty white sky, An An saw a little warm golden light. A beautiful little angel with golden brown short curly hair was closing his eyes in the middle of the light. His eyelashes were very similar to the color of his hair. They were golden and very...
His long, snow-white body was fleshy. He kissed his fingers, like Cupid on the church mural, but he was still very small and still sleeping...
An An had never thought much about blond people from foreign countries before, but when she saw this baby, she felt love from the bottom of her heart.
Just like Will, I love him so much that my heart aches.
An An wanted to reach out and hug him, but the cold white light around him slowly eroded the golden light around him. He felt the cold like An An, and slowly curled up, trembling slightly, and finally became smaller and smaller.
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*****◇May Gone with the Wind◇◇"President's Gold Medal Sweet Wife"◇◇The first reading of the novel◇*****
Two hours later, in the operating room.
The face of the person on the other hospital bed gradually improved. An'an's blood was introduced into his body, just like a dead tree receiving nectar. The electrocardiogram gradually became stronger, and other surrounding rooms also returned to normal.
Fu Yanxiao and several other surgeons in charge looked at the instruments. The eyes of one of them on the mask flashed with excitement and awe, "Dr. Lan is definitely the greatest scientist of this century. He can actually create a cure like D-angel."
body. I have read his experimental records. D-angel has a strong vitality, can heal itself without medicine, and has the function of automatically repairing injuries. And her blood can actually cure all casualties and make spring come back to dead trees. If clinical practice can be applied to human beings
If you put it on your body, doesn’t it mean that it is possible to bring people back to life and cure all kinds of illness and death?”
Another person joined the discussion, "If this is the case, humans will not need to consider reproduction. When the 'Angel' project matures in the near future, everyone will be able to live a long life, or even hundreds of years. I don't understand
, if the experimental results of 'Angel' are announced to the world, and hematopoietic medicine will be distributed all over the world in the future, Dr. Lan will become an unsurpassable existence. For scientists, isn't it a dream to become famous and famous? Why should he give up?
The angel's condition has stopped, and he will let d-angel go?"
The third person said, "It is said that D-angel has a personal relationship with Dr. Lan himself. He probably doesn't want to see her become an experimental subject. Besides, her blood doesn't seem to be effective on everyone... Just like
Of the more than 50 experimental subjects, only D-angel survived."
Fu Yanxiao twitched the corners of her lips coldly, "What the hell, it worked on my father. Since Dr. Lan doesn't want to continue this project, we can do it ourselves in the future and create more experimental subjects. We exist
, isn’t it just to bring progress and change to the world? There’s nothing wrong with that.”