Song Yu Bai Li's Late Thoughts

Ward Medical Center.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, time passed by, and the operation had been performed for nearly three hours.

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The door of the emergency room was opened from the inside, and Jasper, who was wearing a white coat, took off his mask and walked out, with exhaustion clearly showing on his cold face.

Xu Jingyang got up from the ground and hurried forward to ask, "Doctor, doctor, how is the patient's condition?"

Jasper glanced around and asked, "Where is my sister Xiaoyi? Who are you as a patient?"

Xu Jingyang pursed her lips, "She wasn't there when I came. She probably went for a check-up. I am Wu Xitong's husband."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jasper's eyes, and his eyes were scrutinizing, "Why didn't I know Sister Tong was married?"

Xu Jingyang's eyes were firm and unquestionable, "This is not the point. The point is how is Xiaotong?"

Jasper looked at him with a complicated look in his eyes and said nothing.

Xu Jingyang narrowed his eyes and his face darkened slightly, "You should speak quickly! Don't be nagging!"

Jasper pinched the center of his brows, his jawline was tense, his eyes were dark and obscure, and his eyes were colder than the night, and he finally shook his head helplessly.

Xu Jingyang's heart skipped a beat, and the emotion in his eyes gradually became thicker. He grabbed Jasper's collar in disbelief, his eyes red, "Are you lying to me, right? How could something happen to Xiaotong? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It must be you, it must be your poor medical skills! You little quack, tell me clearly! Otherwise I will kill you!"

Jasper let him hold her, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "Sister Tong and I are very good friends. I hope she is okay more than anyone else. She was shot three times in total, and the most fatal wound was Near the heart.”

Xu Jingyang drooped his eyelids, feeling extremely distressed. He thought he was shot only once, but now he heard with his own ears that he had been shot three times. He couldn't accept it for a moment, "Wha... what? Three shots? She was shot. Three shots?”

Jasper tugged at the corners of his lips, "What do you think?"

Xu Jingyang was like an eggplant beaten by frost. The hand holding his collar lost its strength and then let go, "Is it true that Xiaotong can't be saved?"

Jasper's eyes looked sad and he said no more.

Xu Jingyang's heart sank to the bottom, and at that moment, he almost collapsed.

Kneeling on the ground again and sobbing silently...

After all, God failed to give him a chance.

He felt like he would never laugh again, and his heart also died, as if he had walked into a swamp. The more he tried to struggle out, the deeper he fell into the darkness. He was almost overwhelmed by this heavy feeling. asphyxia.

He stood up suddenly, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He clenched his hands into fists and slammed them against the big white wall of the hospital corridor, beating it again and again, as if this could slightly relieve the pain in his heart.

The back of Xu Jingyang's hand was beaten to a bloody pulp, and he couldn't feel any pain at all.

A pair of scarlet eyes full of hatred, Jiang family, Jiang family, Jiang family, he wants to kill these grandsons to avenge Wu Xitong!

Cough cough--

Jasper stared at him for five minutes, then coughed twice and said, "Hey, hey, hey! I said you're a grown man and you're still crying like a child. Stop crying. I, Sister Tong, haven't left yet. Well, if you keep crying like this, everyone will be cried away by you!"

Xu Jingyang tilted his head with tears in his eyes, his hand stopped in mid-air, his face was stained with a mixture of tears and snot, as if he doubted his ears, "What did you just say?"

Jasper raised his thick eyebrows, "The gunshot wound on Sister Tong's left chest was only two centimeters away from her heart. If it had been any further away, Immortal Daluo wouldn't have been able to save her. This is one of the reasons. The other is that Sister Tong was very lucky. It happened to be You caught up with me and came to Songcheng, and I was the one who performed the surgery this time. If it had been any other doctor, Sister Tong would have been drinking Meng Po soup on the way to Huangquan."

Xu Jingyang's eyes lit up and his gaze gradually became hot, "You mean Xiaotong is not dead?"

Jasper stood with his arms crossed, his face calm, "I never said that the person was dead, you just thought it was you."

Xu Jingyang wanted to scold her, and even wanted to pull this guy over and give him a beating, but he couldn't bear it for the sake of saving Xiaotong.

"Everything's okay, why the hell didn't you tell me earlier?"

Old God Jasper said, "The person has been temporarily rescued, but don't be too happy. She will be transferred to the intensive care unit for observation for [-] hours. If she can survive successfully, Sister Tong's life will be completely restored."

Xu Jingyang looked at him directly, smiled suddenly, and murmured, "It's good that there is still hope, it's good that there is still hope..."

Jasper's crying and laughing expression caused goosebumps all over his body, and he said arrogantly, "And I'm not a little quack, I'm Jasper. Although I'm young, I'm also famous. Du Niang, Google. Just check any major website!”

Xu Jingyang responded, "Little miracle doctor! It's all done!"

Jasper said, "You should find a place to rest. She is still in a coma and won't wake up for a while."

Xu Jingyang asked sincerely, "Can I go to the intensive care unit to see her?"

Jasper glanced at him up and down, thought for a moment and said, "It's best not to do it. I don't know why. Sister Tong just had a serious case of rejection. She had to have blood exchanged all over her body. Her body can't bear the burden now." , if your words irritate her, it will be very dangerous."

Xu Jingyang said, "Okay, then I'll wait outside."

Jasper comforted her, "Don't worry, Sister Tong is still alive. On the battlefield, the gun grazed her hair, but she was fine. Since then, she has cut her hair short, like a tomboy."

When Xu Jingyang heard this, he felt even more distressed in his heart. He only knew that she had been living in Li Wanyi's house since she was in school. The two were inseparable and he knew very little about her.

Her family situation, her career, etc...

In the corridor of the intensive care unit.

Xu Jingyang, who was as tall as a sculpture at [-] meters, stood motionless outside.

Through the transparent glass, only a petite figure could be seen lying on the hospital bed, wearing a large oxygen mask, and his face could not be seen clearly.

In another ward.

Li Wanyi lay quietly on the hospital bed, like a dummy, with no color on his face.

Ji Xiandong sat on the chair next to the bed, crossed his arms on his chest, and stared at the person on the bed without blinking.

After the doctor just finished the examination, he learned that Li Wanyi had an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack and a brief syncope caused by excessive fright.

He kept caressing the small USB flash drive in his hand.

His thoughts were pulled far away, and Ji Xiaoyu's face came to mind. It had to be said that the person on the bed had a very similar personality to his sister.

The same determination, decisiveness, bravery, alertness, daring to love and hate.

If Ji Xiaoyu had a weaker character, she wouldn't have died so decisively.

He was unable to protect her when she needed it most.

This left a lifelong regret.