Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

Except for the dying child three years ago, Cheng Xian had never seen Qin Hanfeng lose his composure like this. He didn't care that he had just finished an operation, so he rushed to the Central Hospital on Jiangbei Road after explaining a few things in a hurry.

"Why did you come here? The person has already been sent to the operating room to stop the bleeding, you go in quickly, I don't worry about others!"

When Cheng Xian rushed to the hospital, Qin Hanfeng's tense expression relaxed a little. The sudden dizziness almost made his eyes go dark, and he frowned to hide his uneasiness.

"How long has the patient lost blood? What measures were taken when it was delivered?" Cheng Xian flipped through the medical examination report quickly, his expression getting more and more ugly.

Qin Hanfeng's expression was gloomy, "Don't ask so many questions, just cure her."

Cheng Xian glanced at him hesitantly, and was about to change the surgical gown, when he just walked past him, he grabbed him again.

"What else?"

"I want her to live, at all costs!"

Cheng Xian wanted to slam the medical examination report on his face and ask him how he lived, but he held back.

"I see."

The entire operation lasted for more than five hours, so long that Qin Hanfeng had the illusion that Cen Ziyan did not cut his wrists, but opened his internal organs.

He was restless.

There was a not-so-sharp sound of pushing the door, which was very clear in the empty corridor.

Qin Hanfeng's heartstrings seemed to be hooked by someone, and his whole chest was aching and stuffy.

"What about people...?"

"Life is alive, but life will be worse than death in the future. Go in and see for yourself."

Cheng Xian has been a doctor for so many years, how terrible a wound has he never seen?But when he saw Cen Ziyan's bare fingers and uneven wrist, he was still deeply shocked.

Qin Hanfeng went to the ward without saying a word, and the first thing he saw was the thick gauze around his left wrist.

Her hands are very white, the sickly whiteness of wearing black gloves for a long time without seeing the sun, just as sickly as the skin on her face.

Following her relaxed five fingers, the fingertips turned out to be a hideous red-black scorched mark.

This scene is heart-wrenching to watch.

Qin Hanfeng's heart felt as if it was being grabbed by someone, and it hurt a lot. He suppressed and asked, "What's going on?"

Perhaps his reaction was too calm, causing Cheng Xian's dissatisfaction, "I also want to know what's going on, but you'd better ask yourself this question."

Cheng Xian used their years of friendship to guarantee that Qin Hanfeng definitely cared about the woman on the bed.

Therefore, he couldn't figure out how Qin Hanfeng took care of people like this.

"you are a doctor!"

Qin Hanfeng finally tore off the mask of calmness, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions in his heart on him.

"You still know that I'm a doctor? I almost thought you regarded me as a god!" He glanced at Cen Ziyan, she was beautiful and quiet, Cheng Xian lowered his voice as if afraid of waking her up, "You should really take off the gauze on her wrist , Let's see which scar this is!"

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, the previous two scars are quite old, and this is the third time." Cheng Xian paused, "If this continues, you don't need to call me, just contact the crematorium."

Cheng Xian left the ward like a coward, those flimsy inspection reports were shocking.

He is a doctor, how should he talk to Qin Hanfeng, he may not be sure to cure this person completely!
Walking out of the ward, he said to the nurse behind him, "Pretend you haven't seen this report. You don't know anything except the wrist injury!"