Honey Mommy A exploded

When it comes to saving lives, doctors never care about their status. If blood can be obtained within half an hour, of course the patient's survival rate can be greatly improved.

Qi Zuzhen felt that the people from Beishi used their private helicopters to transfer four packs of plasma from the blood bank he had established for Qi Luoze.

While waiting, Qi Zuzhe communicated with him, changed into a sterile suit and entered the emergency room.

Seeing the hideous wound on Yan Jiu's waist, he couldn't hold back his tears even though he was a big man.

The operation was suspended, and the doctors on the night shift hurried to rest in their spare time to ensure that they could concentrate during the operation. There was only one doctor's assistant in the operating room to check the instrument indicators.

Sitting on the edge of the operating table, Qi Chuzhen stretched out his hand to hold Yan Jiu's hand, staring deeply at Yan Jiu with bloodshot eyes.

The small face with exquisite facial features was covered with bruises after bumping, and a piece of skin on the forehead was scratched, which had been cleaned and sprayed with iodophor, and it was yellowish.

But this does not affect her beauty, on the contrary, it adds to the broken feeling of sick Xi Shi.

Qi Chuzhen stared at her for a long time, then stretched out his hand and gently pinned her hair scattered outside the sterile cap behind her ears, tears couldn't stop falling, "Xiao Jiu, promise me, don't leave me, okay?"

If he loses her, how can he continue to live alone?

As if sensing it, the unconscious Yan Jiu moved her index finger, and Qi Chuchen, who was holding her hand, felt it immediately.

The blood plasma from Beishi was sent over quickly. Qi Zuzhen was invited out of the operating room by the doctor, but he was not rushed out of the emergency room. Qi Zuzhen stood outside the operating room and watched through the glass as several doctors surrounded Yan Jiu. While operating, the blood plasma was flowing into Yan Jiu's body bit by bit on the infusion stand beside the bed.

After two hours, Yan Jiu was finally out of danger and transferred to the ICU.

The doctor told Qi Chuzhe that in addition to the knife wound on Yan Jiu's waist, his right leg was also broken. It was hard for him to imagine how Yan Jiu dragged Cloud up the rock with a broken leg.

the other side.

Not long after Yan Weiwei returned home, she saw the news of Yan Jiu's accident, but these reports only said that Yan Jiu had fallen into the sea, but did not make it clear whether she was dead or alive.

She wanted to see Yan Jiu being swept into the bottom of the sea by the waves before leaving, but she saw the police lights flashing coming from a long distance, so she had to quickly make footprints and leave immediately.

After waiting all night, there was no news of Yan Jiu's death, so Yan Weiwei had no choice but to give up and lay down to sleep.

In the early morning, Yan Jiu wakes up leisurely smelling the smell of disinfectant.

She looked around and saw that there were all kinds of instruments and tubes on her body. It seemed that she was in the ICU of the hospital.

She had no memory of how she was rescued last night, she fell into the sea directly by herself, and after finding Cloud, she took her to climb to the reef, and her tired eyelids closed irresistibly.

By the way, cloud!

Where is the cloud?Is she okay?Have you been rescued together?

She was just about to get up to look for the cloud, when she suddenly found that someone was holding her hand, and when she looked down, she saw the man lying on her bedside and fell asleep.

It seemed that he guarded him all night last night, Yan Jiu felt distressed immediately.

But overnight, this man's face was full of stubble and his complexion was sallow. How could he look like the dream lover of thousands of girls?

I don't know if seeing her lying half dead on the rocks last night scared Qi Zhe.

Thinking about it, a sense of guilt welled up, she stretched out her other hand and touched his hand lightly. ,

In the next second, she was held tightly by the man, Yan Jiu's heart tightened suddenly, and she raised her eyes to meet the bloodshot eyes of the man.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort in your body?" Qi Chuzhen quickly woke up and asked with concern.

Yan Jiu shook her head and comforted him softly, "No, don't worry."

When she fell off the cliff last night, didn't she think about what would happen if she died?
Especially since she just met Xiao Ze, what would Xiao Ze and Xiao Xi do if they died?
At that time, she thought of Qi Zhe, if she died, Qi Zhe would definitely take good care of Ozawa and Xiao Xi, but who would take care of Qi Zhe?

For a moment, she felt ashamed of Qi Zhe.

"Don't be afraid, am I okay?"

"It's a good thing you're fine." Qi Zhe said hoarsely, holding her hand and leaning on the bed, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Yes, he cried.

Yan Jiu had never seen Qi Chuche cry before, this was the first time since they met each other.

"I'm really fine. Look, I'm not missing an arm or a leg. Don't be sad."

Saying that, Yan Jiu wanted to sit up and hug him, but found that she couldn't move.

Qi Chuzhen noticed that she was moving, and quickly raised his head, before wiping off the tears on his face, "Be honest, don't move around, your right leg is broken, and it's in a plaster cast."

"???"

Yan Jiu looked up, she thought it was a bit strange to hang a white thing at the end of the bed just now, but she didn't expect it to be her own leg!

Seeing her face froze, Qi Chuzhe was afraid that she would be sad because of the broken leg, so he quickly comforted her, "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's already connected, and the doctor said that it won't affect walking after recovery."

"I'm not afraid, isn't it just a broken leg? When I jumped down, I thought I wouldn't survive."

"That's good..." Qi Chuzhen replied habitually, and in the next second, because of her answer, his face suddenly became serious, and he stared at Yan Jiu and shouted loudly: "Yan Jiu!"

He had never been so anxious as himself before, Yan Jiu swallowed, and looked at him with some guilt.

Qi Chuzhe was very angry, but seeing Yan Jiu's face full of injuries, he couldn't get angry, just now he yelled at her angrily, but now he regretted it from the bottom of his heart, and his tone softened, "Lie down! "

Yan Jiu didn't dare to talk nonsense this time, and lay down obediently, just like Yan Xiaoxi who was lying on the bed at night and listening to her tell stories.

Qi Chuzhen took a deep breath, and asked seriously: "You left alone last night, did you intentionally show your flaws to the murderer?"

"How do you know..."

Yan Jiu originally wanted to praise Qi Zhe for being smart, but seeing the other party's gradually gloomy face, the rest of the words were choked in her throat.

Qi Chuzhen really wanted to crush this reckless woman to death, how did she manage to be so close to confessing her own life, she didn't feel scared at all, but she was able to tell him so easily that she knew this all along May die?

No, he felt that his blood pressure was going to hit [-].

Yan Jiu suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes last night, and he suspected that Yan Jiu had seen something from the picture, and deliberately avoided acting alone.

Later, when he went to the beach car rental shop and learned that she drove away, he made up his mind.