"..."

"But I am so stupid, but someone is willing to hold it in the palm of my hand." But the person who regarded me as a treasure was trampled by me in the end.He wouldn't even live for me.

Yue Lin's "Critical Illness Notice" has already been numb, but there are still people sending it out.Every time the door is opened, he will know the latest news about Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing's bleeding still hasn't stopped, and a second operation may be needed... Qiao Jing's will to survive is not strong, and it's useless if an authoritative doctor comes... Qiao Jing's heartbeat stopped again...

Qiao Jing... Qiao Jing... Please, survive... Please...

It's a pity that God didn't hear Yue Lin's prayer. This rescue took longer than any previous one.When Qiao Jing was finally pushed out, it was already dark.

Qiao Jing lay quietly on the gurney, even if she didn't get close, she could still feel the dead air emanating from him.A thick tube was inserted into his mouth, and the huge air bag blocked his face so that he could not be seen. The hand that was administering the drip was shaking constantly with the movement of the gurney.

Yue Lin rushed forward almost immediately, trying to touch his face with trembling hands, but found that he couldn't do it, so he could only put it on his arm resentfully.

"Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing..." He whispered, tears dripping down on the white quilt.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Push the person to the ICU! If the indicators don't pick up within 10 hours, the dean may have to be called over."

"Doctor...what did you say...what's wrong with him..."

"The patient's various indicators are ridiculously low now, and his breathing may be cut off at any time. Once he does not breathe spontaneously, you know what it means. The airbag can be removed in one second, and death can be declared in the next moment."

"...I don't believe it. You tell me it's not true, right? He was fine before, how could...how could...Qiao Jing! Qiao Jing! Wake up! You must be lying to me Right? You are angry with me... You are angry that I don't know how to cherish you... You are angry that I don't know right from wrong... You are even more angry that I don't know how to love myself, and I trampled on your sincerity... So you have to Punish me...Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing!!!"

"Even if you lift the ceiling down now, it's useless. The patient is in a deep coma and can't hear what you said at all. If I knew this, why did I do it?" Even today, if the doctor still can't see the relationship between the two, then It's just too dull.But so what?There are too many people in the world who don't cherish what they get easily, and regret it when they finally lose it.

However, where did so much regret medicine come from?It's just a pity for this young man.If he can't make it through tonight, it's probably true...

The attending doctor has worked in this hospital for more than ten years, and has seen many young people who are not breathing spontaneously and are asked to be relieved by their family members. However, it is still rare for the condition to deteriorate so severely in just a few days.What's more, he was originally a disease that was not fatal, and it would evolve into what it is today, and it was largely caused by tossing.

"Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing..." Yue Lin followed the big troops step by step, and came to the door of the ICU. He subconsciously wanted to follow, but was blocked.

"Go away! Let me go in and accompany him! I beg you...don't push him away...don't let him leave me...Qiao Jing...Qiao Jing!!!"

"Yue Lin? Doctor, he's fainted."

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