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Jing Yihong frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when the heavy operating room door was suddenly opened, and a doctor came out with a solemn expression: "The patient's condition is still not very optimistic, this is a critical illness notice, you..."

Ruan Qianya shook her body, her head was a little dazed.But she knew that no matter how much she cried in the hospital, or prayed to God, it was useless.

Before life and death, everyone is equal.

Jing Yihong walked forward calmly and signed the name neatly.

Usually at such times, the doctor is also responsible for comforting the family members, lest the family members get sick before the patient comes out of the operating room.

But the two people in front of them looked very calm and stable, even more confident than the doctor, so the doctor's words were swallowed after turning around in his throat a few times.

The previous doctor started to fidget as soon as he received the money. The money was like a hot potato. Just looking at the string of numbers with his mobile phone, he felt scalding from his hands to his heart. rattle.

He does not live a clean life, he will accept red envelopes, and he will treat patients who have money and those who have no money differently.

But he was at least saving lives and healing the wounded along the way. He never thought of killing anyone, let alone that person had no grudge against him.

The doctor's parents thought she couldn't do it, but he didn't want to be a murderer either!

Just at this time, a nurse inside hurried past the office door, probably going to get something.

He rushed forward and grabbed her: "How about the woman who went into the operating room just now because of a drug reaction?"

"Director Yang! Aren't you off duty today? This is your patient!" The nurse was startled at first, then shook her head regretfully, "But I'm afraid it's hard to say even if you are here now, her condition is very serious and her blood sample is saturated At one point it dropped below 75%. We had to..."

The surname Yang gritted his teeth, and said in a desperate manner: "Let me try the next job, maybe I can!"

White--

It's all stark white.

Sharpei raised her head with difficulty, she didn't know where she was, the top of her head was covered with endless white, there was noise in her ears, and she didn't know what those noisy people were talking about.

She seems to have seen that when she was young, she was servile in front of all kinds of people, with a smile that had already stiffened on her face, and lived in dire straits every day.

There was a man with a gentle and elegant appearance, who stretched out his hand to her who was in the water and fire: "Come, come here."

She hesitated and stretched out her hand, but the man's gentle and refined appearance suddenly changed. He kicked himself into the abyss with a ferocious face: "Stinky bitch! You lied to me! Beat the child!"

Dr. Yang looked at the heartbeat detector sweating all over his body. The curve that was up and down suddenly turned into a frightening straight line as if someone had pressed the pause button!

The scene changed, and Sharpei saw a little boy struggling in the sea of ​​fire. He tried his best to climb onto the window sill and shouted for help with all his strength.

His hands were burned off by the high temperature, and the palms were bloody and bloody, but the child didn't know the pain, and called for help in a weak voice.
An indescribable feeling suddenly surged in Xia Pei's heart. She could even feel her own body temperature losing a little bit. She stretched out her hand to the child and said in a trembling voice, "Yihong, is that you?"

The child turned his head, with a burn mark on his face, and shouted in a broken voice: "Mom!"

The child's body suddenly became distorted, and then stretched out, turning into Jing Yihong's face now.

Jing Yihong didn't speak, just looked at her.It took a long time before he said: "Mom, Chia is pregnant, don't you want a granddaughter? Do you want to come back and have a look?"

As he was talking, he saw Ruan Qianya in the distance holding a little girl's hand and slowly walking towards her. The little girl smiled Lingling, her voice was very similar to Ruan Qianya's, but her eyebrows and eyes were exactly like Jing Yihong.

Bang!
Doctor Yang stabilized the trembling of his palms, and the electric shock device approached Xia Pei again, pulled her body up heavily, and threw her back.

"The heart rate is restored!" The voice of the speaker was very fast, but there was a subtle tremor in his words.

Doctor Yang didn't dare to relax a bit. He stared at the heart monitor closely, watching the straight line on it start to undulate with difficulty.

He sighed heavily, and said four words like relief: "The heartbeat has recovered."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally in the early morning, the door of the operating room was opened again. Dr. Yang walked out quickly and said, "The operation was successful. The patient is very weak now. He is transferred to the ICU for care."

Ruan Qianya's heart that had been hanging all this time was suddenly let go, her eyes darkened, and she fell into Jing Yihong's arms.

Jing Yihong's breathing was also a little short, this was the best news he received tonight.

After the patient is seriously ill, the only thing the family members can do is to wait patiently.

Xia Pei's nurses were so frightened that they lost their souls and didn't even dare to come to the door of the operating room. They didn't come to Jing Yihong until the operation was over.

Jing Yihong held Ruan Qianya in his arms, looked at the nurse condescendingly, and said, "Stay at the door of the critically ill patient, and notify me immediately if anything happens."

The nurse nodded hurriedly as if she had received an amnesty: "Okay, okay, I understand!"

After settling down, Jing Yihong took Ruan Qianya directly to the house, and before reaching the door, Ruan Qianya woke up in a daze.

When she saw herself in the car, Ruan Qianya sat up abruptly: "Why aren't you in the hospital?"

"You have been in poor health recently, think about how many times you have passed out." Jing Yihong said coldly, "Is it appropriate to leave you in the hospital?"

Ruan Qianya opened her mouth, intending to say something, but remembering what was on her body, she consciously closed her mouth and did not make another sound.

Finally arrived at the house, Ruan Qianya was still in a tense state, but Jing Yihong said directly: "Where did you put the things he put in you, when did you meet him?"

His expression didn't change much, but Jing Yihong's speech was so fast that even his hands trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were even more turbulent.

Ruan Qianya was still shocked, she pursed her lips in fear, but did not speak.

Jing Yihong sighed softly and said, "Don't worry, there is a shielding device in the room."

After speaking, he took out a small object and circled it around Ruan Qianya's body. When it passed Ruan Qianya's neckline, the red light of the thing flickered.

With a flick of his finger, Jing Yihong took off a small white thing from Ruan Qianya's collar, and he tore it apart casually, intending to throw it into the trash can, but Ruan Qianya reached out to stop it.

With earnestness in Ruan Qianya's eyes, she whispered: "Don't..."