My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn't Stop Pestering Me

Duan Chen crouched on the ground, nothing in his eyes.

He took out his phone and suddenly wanted to see Yan Rui, but he forgot that he had never left a photo of Yan Rui.

Whether it is laughter or grievance, it is stored in memory.

Duan Chen's hands trembled, he didn't know what he pressed, a video popped up, and he looked at it in a daze.

A man in white clothes fell from the sky, the clothes are elegant, and the back alone is magnificent.

"Achen, I love you."

"I want to marry you."

"You marry me, as long as I can give, I will give you."

"Hey, the blood in my body and the snake scales on my body can save people. If you marry me, I will save Zhou Ran."

Duan Chen raised his thumb subconsciously, but he didn't want the phone to fall to the ground, and the screen hit the ground.

Duan Chen felt a pain in his heart, his neck seemed to be strangled and he couldn't breathe. He stretched out his hand to pick up the phone.

The mobile phone worth tens of thousands broke like this, the screen was cracked from the middle to the sides, the video playback stopped abruptly, and the picture became blurred.

There was another burst of hurried steps, and the sound of da da sounded like stepping on the apex of a person's heart.

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and a doctor wearing a mask came out.

When he saw Duan Chen, his steps became heavy and his eyes dimmed a little.

Duan Chen tried to raise his foot and wanted to go over and ask him about Yan Rui's situation.

But the feet became extremely heavy as if they were filled with lead and iron, and they couldn't even move a little bit.

The doctor walked up to him, and Duan Chen asked in his heavy voice, "How is Yan Rui?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Duan, we've tried our best."

What the doctor said later, Duan Chen didn't listen to a single word, as if a bomb had been thrown into his mind, with a loud bang, his ears were deafened.

The usually sharp Ruifeng eyes are now dull and dull.

His hand holding the phone turned white, his veins were protruding, and he trembled slightly.

Even though his brain wanted to block the external sound source, his ears could clearly hear the second half of what the doctor said.

"Mr. Yan, his heart stopped beating, and the rescue failed."

Duan Chen pressed the position of his heart, and pressed it firmly, but the beating of the heart was extremely strong, as if someone took a hammer and hit his heart heavily one after another.

Under the dull pain, he only felt blackness in front of his eyes. For a while, he didn't dare to breathe, as if what he inhaled was not air, but thousands of steel needles, which pierced all the internal organs bloody, without a single breath. No pain anywhere.

"President Duan, you can go in now."

Duan Chen still didn't move, he blinked his dry eyes after a while.

"You mean he's dead?"

The doctor nodded awkwardly.

"Heh" Duan Chen laughed, "How is it possible? How could he die?"

"He is Yan Rui, how could he die?"

He is a snake demon, a snake demon who has lived for thousands of years.

How could he die?

How could it be possible to draw some blood and die?

The doctor watched Duan Chen fall into a state of madness, and his body shivered.

"Mr. Duan," he just said, when he saw Duan Chen in front of him walk around him and go inside.

Duan Chen walked in staggeringly, but suddenly stopped when he reached the door.

Yan Rui was lying on the bed, peacefully as if he was asleep, with an oxygen mask on his face, a heartbeat device, and a straight line on the big screen gradually disappeared.

Duan Chen's eyes went dark, he almost lost his footing, he clenched his clothes tightly on his chest, a stream of blood gushed from his throat.

At this moment, Duan Chen felt his heart stopped.

Those boiling emotions slowly settled down, and the roaring voices in his ears also became quiet. He seemed to hear the sound of rain and snow outside, pattering non-stop, making people's blood freeze.

When the doctors standing in the room saw Duan Chen approaching, they stepped aside one after another, leaving him a separate space.

Duan Chen walked to the bed step by step, looked at Yan Rui's face that was so pale that there was no trace of anger, and couldn't hold on any longer, fell forward, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground with both legs.

A sharp stabbing pain came from his knee, and Duan Chen came back to his senses. He stretched out his hand and opened Yan Rui's sleeve, only to see a conspicuous needle eye on the thin white arm, with a purple circle around the needle eye, and a white sleeve on the white sleeve. Still stained with glaring blood.

"Yan Rui, Yan Rui, wake up."

"I swear I won't bully you anymore."

"Wake up, I won't be with Zhou Ran anymore." Duan Chen reached out to hug him with trembling hands, begging all the time, hoping that Yan Rui could open his eyes.

Gen.

Holding Yan Rui, that familiar feeling once again occupied the whole heart.

"I won't regret it." He remembered the words he said to Duan Lin again.

Things were completely different from what he thought, and he couldn't describe the feeling, losing control and collapsing across the board.

Is this what "regret" feels like?

He had never done anything in his life that he regretted.

He was so confident that when he saw Yan Rui who was not breathing, he completely lost his mind.

Miscalculated for the first time in my life.

Duan Chen seemed to hear that something in his heart was broken in an instant, just like the screen of his mobile phone that he had just broken, which could never be repaired again.

"Yan Rui Yan Rui"

Tears blurred his vision, he held Yan Rui's hand and put it to his mouth, calling Yan Rui's name over and over again, trying to wake him up.

When he cried, there was no sound, only tears dripping down Yan Rui's hands from the sockets of his eyes.

Sad emotions were suppressed in the air, and the doctors lowered their heads wordlessly.

"Dididi..." The originally quiet heartbeat instrument suddenly heard a piercing sound.

Duan Chen raised his head and looked over with red eyes, the disappearing line was slowly appearing.

"The patient responded!"

"Continue to rescue!"

Several doctors rushed up, and one of the doctors didn't care about being afraid of Duan Chen anymore, and directly lifted him up with his arms between his arms.

"President Duan, you must go out immediately."

Duan Chen was still holding Yan Rui's hand tightly. His fingers were slender and slender, with well-defined joints. His fingertips moved slightly, with a small arc, but Duan Chen felt it.

He stared intently at Yan Rui's face, and slowly let go of his hand.

He will definitely wake up, he will not allow him to die like this, how could he just walk away like this before he has compensated him.

"Save him, I will save him no matter what method you use."

At this tense moment, no one answered his words.

He was pushed out of the room, and the door slammed shut, blocking his view.

Duan Chen quickly moved to the glass window, looked in, saw Yan Rui who was being rescued, and suddenly rushed over like crazy and slapped the glass window vigorously, shouting in a trembling voice: "Yan Rui, don't die, Did you hear that!"

The doctor who came out with him, seeing that he was so emotional, hurried over to stop him.

Duan Chen refused to cooperate, his eyes were blood red, and he patted the glass and called Yan Rui's name.

The doctor hugged his upper body with all his strength: "Mr. Duan, you will affect the doctor who is doing rescue for Mr. Yan inside."

Duan Chen was suppressed, and after hearing the doctor's words, his emotions gradually calmed down, but he still stared at the person in the glass window, tears streaming down his face.

The voice of "Yan Rui Yan Rui" was mournful and hoarse, almost unbearable to listen to.

A few minutes passed, but it passed extremely long. Seeing one of the doctors inside come to open the door, Duan Chen stumbled over.

Before the doctor could speak, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Because of too much force, his knuckles were blue and white, and they were still trembling slightly.

The doctor knew what he wanted to ask, and quickly said, "It's a miracle, Mr. Duan, Mr. Yan was rescued."

A person who had lost his breathing and heart suddenly reacted and was rescued. What is it if this is not a miracle?

For a moment, the hand was released.

His body seemed to have had his bones taken out, and he fell to the ground as soon as he became soft. Fortunately, the people behind him supported him.

Seeing his appearance, the doctor in front of him couldn't help but sighed.

Half pay, he said: "But he is not out of danger yet."

"what!"

"Mr. Yan lost a lot of blood, and his survival depends on hanging with his last breath."

That means, he may fall into death again at any time.

Duan Chen frowned, and a cracked expression appeared on his face that had just been relaxed. That trace of pain just overflowed from his unconcealable emotions.

"What should I do?" When he asked this sentence, his eyes were a little wet again, with a faint tired and painful expression.

"You guard him every step of the way, and when you have nothing to do, talk to him and call his name, in exchange for his will to survive." The doctor said.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Yan's life can be said to be called by you."

His body was already weak, and so much blood was taken away, and his breathing and heartbeat were cut off. It is reasonable to say that he cannot be saved.

"I see."

Yan Rui was transferred to the emergency room, and Duan Chen sat beside Yan Rui's bed as usual.

Yan Rui, who had a few bags of blood taken out, seemed to be even thinner, and only a handful of bones remained in his whole body.

Duan Chen closed his eyes, trying to recall the first time he saw him, but after much deliberation, it seemed that only his present appearance was left.

He lowered his eyes to look at the man's peaceful sleeping face, stretched out his hand and slowly held his cool fingers: "I'm sorry."

He subconsciously pressed his fingers: "Yan Rui, I know you can hear now."

"Do you hate me now? Hate me so much that you don't like me anymore?"

Duan Chen said to himself, "I haven't told you some things. I hate white and snakes, but now that these things I hate are on you, I don't seem to hate them so much anymore. "

Yan Rui's fingertips moved slightly again, but Duan Chen didn't notice this time.

"Wake up quickly, okay? Wake up, I promise you one thing."

Duan Chen has always been arrogant and selfish, he never thought that he would waste his affection on Yan Rui.

But when he saw with his own eyes that Yan Rui lost his breath and heartbeat, he actually trembled with fear.