Little Qingmei Chases Her Husband Back

He Shenlan was a little dazed, his care about the promise made more mistakes, and almost pushed Mo Xitian into another abyss again, he was still a little dazed when he walked back to the waiting area outside the operating room, Li Qiong couldn't help it when he saw this Confuse.

"What's wrong with you? Is there not enough blood transfusion? If that's the case, we can contact our friends. There's no problem with comparing blood types as rare blood types."

"No, it's just that I almost hurt Tiantian again."

He Shenlan shook her head and told the ins and outs of the matter. Li Qiong was stunned and couldn't help sighing at the same time.

"Don't blame yourself too much. It's just because you care too much. Caring makes chaos. You have nothing wrong with it."

"Well, I see." Although He Shenlan nodded, Li Qiong knew that he hadn't taken this matter to heart at all, and he was still deeply blaming himself.

The time is really long, and after a long wait, everything will become infinitely magnified, such as worry, the five-hour operation time, which made Li Qiong, who was a little relieved, also fell into worry.

There is no way, as we all know, the more difficult the operation will take, the longer it will take, and now that two hours have passed, no matter how you comfort yourself, Mo Xitian is just small. Powerless and unbelievable.

"He Shenlan, what the hell happened to you? You are the driver and nothing happened, but Tiantian was injured so badly. It's really strange." After waiting for a long time, Li Qiong was inevitably a little impatient.

Even the tone of her speech was full of anger. Yes, she agreed with the love between the two, but there was another point that she cared more about Mo Xitian, a friend who was dead. What's the use of that shit love!
Li Qiong's words evoked He Shenlan's memory, it was a scene he didn't want to think of all the time, and he could only keep silent when he heard Li Qiong's words.

But Li Qiong was not Mo Xitian, she couldn't bear such cold and violent silence, and the anger in her heart was gradually aroused.

She watched He Shenlan inexplicably raise a wave of anger that became more and more intense, because she suddenly thought that before meeting He Shenlan, although Mo Xitian didn't live a very good and happy life, at least she was Healthy and happy.

Li Qiong was so annoyed when he was thinking about what he was about to say. After five hours of surgery, it finally came to an end.

As soon as the door of the operating room opened, the two couldn't care about any unnecessary matters, and rushed towards the door almost subconsciously.

"Doctor, how's the situation? Is Tiantian okay?"

"Are you all right? The operation has been successful, right?"

Although the words of the two are different, the meaning they want to express is actually the same. They both hope that Mo Xitian can be fine with nothing.

Doctors are used to such scenes, taking off their masks and making formulaic statements
"There were too many bleeding points in the patient's brain. We spent five hours on the phone to rescue them. All the bleeding points had stopped bleeding, but at the same time, the patient's brain suffered from short-term hypoxia. The situation is not very good. I hope you are mentally prepared. Patients are likely to become vegetative."

"Very likely? What does it mean? Aren't you a doctor? This person was fine at the beginning, but you almost became a vegetative after one operation. Is there any mistake?"

After hearing this point, Li Qiong couldn't help but exploded before He Shenli had any reaction for a while.

The doctor frowned and said, "Please forgive me."

"Condolences? Condolences to your head! You call me mourning before you die, aren't you cursing Tiantian? What kind of doctor are you? Believe it or not, I will complain to you, believe it or not..."

Li Qiong said that in the end there was nothing to say. This is a fact, and it is not something she can change by saying a few words.