My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Seeing that Yan Rui was about to be pushed away, Duan Lin lowered his head and bit the hand holding his shoulder hard. The man withdrew his hand with a scream, and Duan Lin turned around to break away from the bodyguard on the other side.

Suddenly there was a "bang," and someone behind him directly kicked Duan Lin's knee.

Both legs hurt and lost their support, Duan Lin slid down and knelt down on the ground.

Several bodyguards behind him ran up and held him down, with such force that they pressed Duan Lin's face to the ground.

His brain was rumbling and his whole body was in severe pain. Duan Lin feebly raised his hand and stretched it in the direction of Yan Rui. It was obviously so close that he could grab it with just one more step forward.

The whole body seemed to be bound by a net, and it was getting tighter and tighter. Duan Lin looked up at Duan Chen with wide-eyed eyes.

"Brother, let Yan Rui go, if something happens to him, you will regret it!" Tears were uncontrollable, even though he hated him, he could only beg him.

I hope I can seek Duan Chen's conscience back in this way.

Duan Chen was still indifferent, even took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one and lit it slowly, he took a puff, the green and thin smoke lingered in front of him, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, only his A cold voice came out of the mist.

"I won't regret it."

Duan Lin's whole body was cold, and his blood seemed to flow with icy water.

Yan Rui's various appearances can't help appearing in his mind, some are red-eyed and aggrieved, some are strong holding back pain and crying, some are gentle with a smile, these phantoms are so thin, like countless bubbles that can burst easily, crowded and struggling Grabbing, occupying the whole brain.

But now these exquisite bubbles are scratched by people, and they disappear one by one fragilely.

In the end, only a pale and lifeless figure remained in his mind.

Duan Lin's face was flushed from rubbing against the ground, but he didn't seem to feel any pain, and rubbed forward with his face on the ground, like a trapped animal struggling to die.

Tears mixed with blood to form a dark red puddle on the ground.

Does it hurt?Of course it hurts, the tears mixed with the gravel on the ground rubbed into the wound, it hurts like rubbing on sandpaper.

But compared to the pain on the face, the heart hurts more.

When thinking of Yan Rui like that disappearing from this world, his heart felt like it was being torn into a ball.

Duan Chen watched his movements, and unconsciously moved his fingers, he pinched his uncontrollable fingers, and slightly pursed his lower lip.

"Don't struggle anymore, he has already been sent to the operating room at this moment."

Duan Lin froze for a moment, then continued to crawl forward, scratching the ground with both hands, his nails were scuffed and bleeding on the ground, and he didn't stop.

If Yan Rui died, Duan Chen would definitely regret it.

The tenderness he gave Yan Rui yesterday was not an illusion, that kind of tenderness he had never given to Zhou Ran.

Duan Chen fell in love with Yan Rui, but he didn't know it, he wanted to exchange Yan Rui for Zhou Ran.

"Duan Chen, you fell in love with Yan Rui, you will definitely regret it!"

This was the first time Duan Lin called him by his name directly.

Duan Chen stood there looking at Duan Lin's angry face. When he looked at him, there was a chill in his eyes without any warmth.

He thought that his younger brother must be extremely disappointed in him.

"How could I fall in love with that idiot of him?" Duan Chen walked forward, and when he heard his own voice, there seemed to be a trembling of uncertainty.

"Look at him, don't let him leave here." Duan Chen said slowly with his back turned.

"Yes, boss."

The two bodyguards holding down Duan Lin increased their strength.

Duan Lin was crushed to death on the ground and couldn't move. Suddenly, there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Blood sprayed on the ground, staining his eyes red, his body became weaker and weaker, and the hand holding the floor gradually loosened.

Duan Lin gasped for breath, his hands trembling.

Seeing him vomiting blood, several bodyguards hurriedly dragged him up.

"Master Duan, are you okay?"

Duan Lin opened his mouth, and another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. He swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, and murmured indistinctly: "Yan Rui, let me look for it."

It's a pity that these bodyguards were all called by Duan Chen, they would only obey Duan Chen's words, and pretended not to hear Duan Lin's prayers.

When Duan Chen passed by, Yan Rui had already been sent to the operating room for preparation.

He stood at the door without any movement, and he didn't even glance inside.

It's not that I don't want to watch it, but I'm afraid that if I look at it one more time, I will regret it in my heart.

He wants to save Zhou Ran, Yan Rui is a snake demon, he should be fine.

Duan Chen, who originally firmly believed that Yan Rui would be fine, now unknowingly began to waver.

The weather has been bad for the past few days, and the gloomy days are either snowing or raining.

Duan Chen leaned against the wall and waited quietly. He didn't raise his eyes until he heard the sound of the bed wheel.

Zhou Ran was pushed over, and he hadn't seen him for two days, his face was more haggard than before, and his lips became pale due to blood loss.

He was lying on the bed, when he saw Duan Chen, a gleam of light flashed in his dull eyes.

It's useless to say anything now, but when he brushed past Duan Chen, he still opened his mouth to him and said something silently.

"Thank you, Chen."

In the past two days, he has been nervous all the time. Although Duan Chen promised him that Yan Rui would exchange blood for him, he is still afraid, afraid that he will go back on his word and die here.

Now, he has arrived at the door of the operation, and thinking that Yan Rui is waiting for blood to be drawn inside, he is relieved and can't help but feel proud.

Zhou Ran was pushed in, and the operating door closed with a "bang", blocking Duan Chen's sight.

"How long will the operation take?" Duan Chen asked the doctor beside him.

"Without accidents, it will be about three hours."

"Can you live?"

The doctor couldn't figure out Duan Chen's emotions. In the past, Duan Chen cared more about Zhou Ran, otherwise he wouldn't let Yan Rui, whose life was on the line, change his blood.

So the doctor naturally thought of his worried question as Zhou Ran.

"Mr. Duan, don't worry, Mr. Zhou will be fine. The success rate of the operation is as high as 90.00% five."

This probability, for the few medical professors inside, is nothing to worry about, comparable to a 100% survival probability.

Duan Chen: "I'm asking about Yan Rui."

The doctor choked, if Zhou Ran's survival rate was 90.00%, then Yan Rui's was only 5.00%, or even less.

The doctor didn't dare to say clearly, but shook his head and said, "I will try my best."

The two completely different answers made Duan Chen feel slightly chilled. He nodded to show that he understood, and then walked towards the smoking area.

The tall and tall figure stood by the window, looking through the pattering rain curtain at the bird that was too frozen to fly on the telephone pole.

The lit cigarette was caught between his slender fingers, and he didn't move for a long time. The cigarette in his hand burned his fingers, and then he slowly looked away and frowned slightly.

He glanced at the time, only half an hour had passed.

With the sound of rain, he crushed away the fireworks, and slowly closed his eyes. As time passed bit by bit, Duan Chen felt that somewhere in his heart gradually collapsed.

He had a hallucination of heartbreak.

It was extremely painful, as if being entangled in a steel mesh was slowly tightened and strangled to pieces.

The pain made the whole body twitch violently.

Almost two hours later, a sound of hurried footsteps came from behind.

"President Duan, surgery"

Duan Chen turned around: "How is the operation, how is the person?"

"Mr. Zhou's operation was very successful." Zhou Ran is fine, it's Yan Rui

Duan Chen looked at the flustered doctor: "How is Yan Rui?"

"Mr. Yan is dying, his heartbeat is unstable, and the doctor is trying to rescue him, and you need to sign for this."

Duan Chen was taken aback for a moment, is he dying soon?

"What did you say? You say it again?"

His ears were buzzing, and he didn't seem to hear clearly just now.

The doctor was so anxious that he handed the critical illness notice to Duan Chen: "President Duan, this is the critical illness notice, please sign it.

Nothing can be explained more directly than this "notice of critical illness".

Duan Chen looked at the critical illness notice handed over, and Duan Lin's words suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Brother, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it."

"You have fallen in love with Yan Rui."

How could he be in love with a fool, in love with a snake?He is just used as a medicine for Zhou Ran, so if he dies, he will die.

But how to explain his aching heart, it hurts so much?

Zhou Ran's operation was successful, from now on he will no longer owe Zhou Ran, only Yan Rui.

He owed Yan Rui his life, so Yan Rui couldn't die, he said he would bully him, so he couldn't die.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to explain it again.

He doesn't love him, he just doesn't want to owe Yan Rui, so Yan Rui can't die, he can't die

"President Duan, please sign." The doctor moved closer.

Duan Chen took the critical illness notice and the pen, and the hand holding the pen was trembling all the time.

Seeing Duan Chen's face so pale that there was no expression, the doctor shuddered.

After quickly signing, Duan Chen threw the critical illness notice to him, and then strode towards the operating room.

The red light was very conspicuous, the doctor pushed the door in with the list, and Duan Chen subconsciously wanted to follow.

"Mr. Duan, you can't go in, you will disturb Mr. Yan's rescue." The doctor hurriedly stopped him.

Duan Chen stopped suddenly: "Save him, he can't die."

The doctor sighed and closed the door hard.

Looking dully at the closed operating door, Duan Chen's eyes were covered with water vapor, and his vision became blurred.

The cold wind came from nowhere and blew his face, his face was cool, Duan Chen raised his hand and found that he was actually crying.

He stared blankly at the warm liquid on his hand, unable to recover for a long time. In his memory, he was the only one who cried when his parents were in a car accident.

He didn't want to stay in this place, but he had to. He couldn't do anything, he could only wait dryly for Yan Rui's result.

Yan Rui's body is so thin, many times he would forget that he is a snake demon who has lived for a long time.

Can he really survive?

Duan Chen squatted down slowly, pressed his right hand hard on the heart, trying to push back the pain of the heart spasm.