Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The doctor came over and sighed, "If you haven't been rescued, the person is already dying. If there are family members going in, let's take a last look."

This sentence was a bolt from the blue to everyone present!

Xiao Wang couldn't help crying directly.

"How can God be so cruel! Captain, he wants to hold a wedding this year! It's just..."

The people standing next to him were all Song Feng's subordinates, who accepted Song Feng's favor with their strength, and they were very grateful to this captain who was both a teacher and a friend.

They all remembered what Song Feng had joked with some of them just now, before the mission was performed.

Lin Qiao felt that what they said was right next to her ears, right next to her, and it was something that really happened, but it seemed to be a distant place that people couldn't touch.

The group went to the morgue.

When the white cloth was lifted, several people were startled suddenly.

"This is not the captain!"

"Is it a mistake?"

One grabbed the arm of a female nurse, "Nurse, this is not our captain!"

The nurse nodded, "Oh, didn't we send two people over just now, and the other one is still undergoing surgery."

"Ah, the captain hasn't come out of the operating room yet!"

"Zhang Hui, don't cry, the captain might be all right!"

All of them let out a long sigh of relief at the same time, with expressions of sudden relief on their faces, and they all walked out of the cold and dense morgue.

"Oh, I forgot!"

A person suddenly slapped his head, "Go and call Xiao Wang, don't call sister-in-law!"

Several people ran away quickly, only Lin Qiao who walked slowly and just walked to the door of the mortuary was left.

Lin Qiao turned to the side and looked inside. In the cold environment, even the lights above his head seemed to be flickering with icy cold light.

She pushed open the door and walked in.

The white cloth did not cover his face, revealing a handsome face of the man.

Fang Hui tightly closed his eyes.

The side of his face was all rubbed with blood stains, which were cleaned with alcohol.

Just a few hours ago, he was still a real person, just like this in front of her, unable to speak or laugh anymore.

When a person dies, all things are sad.

After death, nothing is known.

Lin Qiao looked at Fang Hui's face quietly, suddenly choked up, and closed her eyes.

"Sister Alan, brother Hui can go to the sky to accompany you."

Seeing the expression on Lin Qiao's face, the female policewoman who had been following Lin Qiao and persuading her to change her clothes suggested, "Does he have any family members? He needs to sign for the cremation here."

"Someone will sign it for him."

Lin Qiao opened his eyes and turned around.

She went out into the hallway.

Song Feng's operation time was much slower than Fang Hui's.

As time went by bit by bit, the anxiety in everyone's hearts surfaced bit by bit on their faces and eyes.

Da da da.

The elevator door opened, and there was the sound of a small high-heeled shoe stepping on the ground, walking over from far to near.

Zheng Yanran stepped on the smooth marble floor and walked over with her back straight.

"sister in law……"

Several of Song Feng's subordinates looked towards this side, and scattered voices sounded in the quiet corridor space.

Zheng Yanran glanced at the door of the operating room that still showed the operation in progress, then turned around and walked on the public chair, "Do whatever you want, as long as I'm here waiting."

Zheng Yanran's appearance, in the eyes of everyone, became a ray of light that suddenly appeared, a backbone, making everyone who was in a mess calm down with a kind of magical power inexplicably.

Lin Qiao and Zheng Yanran sat on the public seats.

Zheng Yanran looked at the closed door of the operating room, "Did you know, before he went to perform the task, he even discussed with me what to eat at noon today and watch a movie in the afternoon, but now..."

Things are so impermanent.

Lin Qiao looked at her palm, "Sister Yanran, Brother Song will be fine."

"He will be fine!" Zheng Yanran's tone was firmer than Lin Qiao's, "He also said last week, if you want to tell me whether you want to get a marriage certificate, I immediately called him cunning, and once I agreed, he Not even buying an engagement ring, he immediately took out a ring box from his pocket and knelt on the ground on one knee."

Zheng Yanran seemed to have thought of something more beautiful, and stretched out her hand to show Lin Qiao the ring on her ring finger.

"Look, he said, this is a diamond ring he bought for me with the salary he saved for a year, and it cost 6 yuan," Zheng Yanran said, "Actually, I don't care, 6000 yuan or 6 yuan , it’s no different to me, as long as he’s here, that’s enough.”

Zheng Yanran lowered her head, looking at her toes.

"I always feel that I am very lucky. Some people, in their whole life, can't find a person they really like, but I just met. The person I like also likes me and treats me well."

Lin Qiao sat quietly on the chair, listening to Zheng Yanran's words.

"So, sister Qiao, between you and Mo Siting, you must calm down, no matter what happens."

The door of the operating room was opened again.

Zheng Yanran stood up from the seat suddenly, such a quick movement made her stand a little unsteadily.

Lin Qiao supported Zheng Yanran's arm.

Zheng Yanran turned her head and smiled at Lin Qiao: "Thank you."

Lin Qiao held Zheng Yanran's hand.

Originally, Lin Qiao's hands were already cold, but Zheng Yanran was even colder than hers.

Although she said she was open-minded, she was actually very anxious in her heart.

The doctor comes out of the operating room.

This time, the doctor took off the mask, and the corners of his mouth could be seen upwards.

"The patient's condition has returned to stability. Please rest assured, after two days of nursing in the intensive care unit, once the critical period is over, he will be fine."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the doctor's words.

The doctor said a turning point.

"but……"

Zheng Yanran held Lin Qiao's hand tightly, "What?"

"Although his condition is stable, but after all, the car accident was very serious, so serious..." The doctor seemed to be unable to find the right words to speak, and thought for a while, "Let me give you an example. The patient in this case was hit by a car together with this patient, on the contrary, this patient's focus was stronger, but that patient was not rescued, what is the reason?"

"Because that patient no longer has the desire to survive," the doctor said. "On the contrary, this patient has a very strong desire to survive. During the operation just now, Dr. Zhao and I have tried our best, but there is nothing we can do." , but his desire to survive is particularly strong, and he survived."