Yan Mubei didn't say anything, but just stared at the red light above the operating room for a while.
Then he turned around and walked towards Yang Taotao beside him, his voice with a cold spirit: "What's the situation?"
Yang Taotao had just cried, but now her eyes were red. When she saw Yan Mubei, she naturally couldn't help crying again.
At this time, she seemed to say something no matter how: "I'm so stupid. Why do I tell him where you are? I shouldn't have told him, I knew something would happen to him. I deserve to die."
Her mind was full of that stupid plan. It was a big joke to make a hero save the hero and then let go of his past grudges.
So what if Yan Mubei and Qi Yifeng reconcile?
She was about to lose the man she loved the most in her life.
She is just too stupid and naive, and she gets the best and wants to get better.
Oh my God, why not let her get hurt for Qi Yifeng?
Why didn't she follow him at that time?
She deserves to die, she deserves to die.
Yang's mother hugged her daughter's shoulders and rubbed her arms: "Taotao, cheer up, you still have Xiaohan, the child is waiting for you at home, can't you fall down or not?"
"Mom, mom..." Yang Taotao threw herself into her mother's arms and cried.
Yang's mother patted her gently and comforted her: "It's okay, Yifeng won't be okay."
Yang's father, who was standing next to him, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but drip two men's tears.
Why is God so cruel to his daughter? He thought that after marrying Qi Yifeng, she would have a good life, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen suddenly.
I heard that I was stabbed in the vital area by a knife in my abdomen and lost too much blood. More than a dozen packets of blood were injected into it and all of them were leaked out.
The best doctors in the hospital were dispatched, but there was still no good news.
Yan Mubei took two steps back, feeling his body a little weak, leaning weakly against the wall to breathe.
Qi Yifeng kept replaying in his mind that he pushed him away and used his own body to block the other party's saber.
At such a fast speed, he thought that Qi Yifeng did it without even thinking about it.
He is so stupid. It's a life, how could he save himself without hesitation?
The man squatted down slowly, holding his head with both hands, feeling a little annoyed, a little blaming and a little hating.
Various emotions gathered in his body, and the five smells were surging.
If he had resented him in the past, he ignored his brotherhood and even came up with a vicious way to kill him, and he hated Qi Yifeng so much, then now he did not hesitate for himself
The practice of blocking the knife completely disregarding his own life and safety gave Yan Mubei a great impact and shock.
Perhaps Qi Yifeng did not regard their three years of brotherhood as he thought, as he had thought.
However, under the premise that he had not revenged his great revenge, he could only choose to abandon his brother, and when his brother was in trouble, he was willing to use his life to resist.
He had heard a lot of Qi Yifeng's old and broken things in Lin Qianqian, and he also knew very well that he was desperate and had no choice but to do everything.
But he just couldn't forgive his shameful and stupid behavior.
Until this knife, the depression in his heart finally unraveled.
He thought that if he could choose, Qi Yifeng would not want to hurt himself.
He thought that the sharing of life and death they experienced in those years was real and sincere.
He thought that in this life he and Qi Yifeng could no longer distinguish between right and wrong.