[Comprehensive] System, please don't die again

In the corridor of the operating room of the Second Municipal People's Hospital, a group of men and women with serious faces but sad and inconceivable expressions were standing, sitting, or leaning against the snow-white wall.

Shen Lian stirred the edge of her pure white dress uneasily, adding a paleness to her already pitiful face, which made people unconsciously want to hold her in her arms and feel pity for her.

But none of the men and women present noticed her, which made her even more disturbed. Everyone just stared nervously at the flickering red light on the door of the operating room.

An uneasy and tense atmosphere permeated the entire corridor, and even the doctors and nurses walking back and forth subconsciously stepped lightly. In the corridor, the silence was like a silent purgatory.

A burst of quick footsteps came from behind to break all the dignified atmosphere. The man who was running was in a mess in his suit that should have been neat and close-fitting. His eyebrows that were supposed to be wild and unruly were tightly frowned. When he saw the helpless man standing aside In Shen Lian's narrow and sharp eyes, the nervousness turned into excitement.

"Lian Lian, are you okay? How could there be a car accident? I couldn't say clearly on the phone, is there any injury? Where is the doctor? Has the doctor checked it?" The man's eyes quickly scanned Shen Lian's whole body, afraid Where Shen Lian was hurt, she was relieved when she saw that her white dress was still white.

"I'm scared to death, pity, luckily you're fine, otherwise what would I do?"

Looking at the man who was lovingly hugging her, Shen Lian shook her head in his arms aggrieved, "Qi Lian, I'm so scared, I'm afraid I won't see you again."

Qilian, Deng Qilian, the second son of the Deng family, vice president of Deng's Qihang Group, Shen Lian's current boyfriend.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dear, don't be afraid of pity, nothing will happen, nothing will happen. Didn't you say to explain the matter to Qi Wenxiu? How did you get into a car accident? Where is Qi Wenxiu? He doesn't even know how to protect him You?"

It's okay not to say, as soon as these words came out, the people waiting quietly in the corridor all cast angry eyes at Deng Qilian, wishing to tear his nonsense mouth to pieces.

One of the more robust young men in military uniform raised his fist, slapped Deng Qilian's handsome face angrily, even grabbed his collar, and mercilessly hit him in the abdomen.

"You bastard, shut up for me, my brother Xiu hasn't come out of the operating room yet, what on earth are you doing here, why does this bitch need Brother Xiu to protect her, can she speak human words?" Ah, you are here purely for a beating, right? If I don’t beat you to death, you two dogs, you pretend to be innocent all day long, why should my brother Xiu die for this bitch, why are you so annoying. "

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It's none of Qilian's business. Please don't hit Qilian again." Shen Lian's pear-blossoming little face didn't get any sympathy or pity from anyone other than Deng Qilian, but let the young man The man became more and more ruthless.

"Okay, okay, stop hitting."

"Yes, Aping, stop hitting."

"That's right, be careful of being relied upon."

"Yes, there's no need to sacrifice your life for two sluts."

The people around were persuading, but their hands and feet did not make any obstructive movements, and even their eyes were full of schadenfreude. They wished they could replace the young man who beat him.

"That's enough, stop everything for me, if you want to make trouble, get out and make trouble for me, don't embarrass yourself in the hospital."

Sitting on a chair surrounded by several young men and women, the old man was dressed in a straight old-fashioned military uniform. Although he held a cane in his hand, he did not look old. The hair is full of iron-blooded military spirit.

He seems to be in his forties, but if he doesn't tell you that he is already seventy-eight years old, and the youngest grandson is also in his 24s, no one can believe that he is already in his twilight years.

"Boy of the Deng family, if you still want to stay here, you can stay safe and sound for me. Don't make any fools of me. Don't treat me like I'm giving your grandfather face, so I won't dare to beat you. It's useless. Boy, you know, of course your grandpa was also beaten out by me."

The old man thumped the ground with his cane, making a loud "boom", and then glared, "Little girl Shen, I don't care what happened to you and Wenxiu, and I don't care what relationship you have with the Deng family boy, after all, this is your junior." The matter of the younger generation is up to you juniors to solve by yourself, but don’t get too tired of it in front of me, I don’t want to see it, now I just ask you, why did my Wenxiu kid have a car accident?”

Shen Lian's tender body trembled, and she couldn't stop trembling, not only because of the toughness of the old man, but also because what happened today was beyond her tolerance.

After all, no matter how tangled their relationship is, if a real person who pampers and indulges her in every possible way, is hit by a car in order to save herself, and even bleeds in rivers in front of her eyes, no girl can avoid pain, let alone The fallacy is already delicate and pitiful.

"Brother Wenxiu, brother Wenxiu..."

Enduring the abdominal pain, Deng Qilian took Shen Lian, who was as delicate and speechless as a little daughter-in-law, into his arms, and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid of Lian Lian, Mr. Qi is not an unreasonable person, you should explain the matter carefully." Come out, Mr. Qi will be sensible and will not blame you."

Deng Qilian's words once again made the rest of the people other than Mr. Qi stare like King Kong. Is this saying that they don't know right from wrong?It's so courageous, if the harmer complains first, can the fact of the harm be changed?Is it properly pulling hatred?

Frightened, leaning against the warm embrace behind her, Shen Lian was so sad but suppressed her sobs and cried, "It's all my fault, I just wanted to persuade brother Wenxiu to let him go, because I really love you very much. Love Qilian, I always thought that I loved Brother Wenxiu before, but after I met Qilian, I realized that my feelings for Brother Wenxiu were completely brother and sister. I have always regarded Brother Wenxiu as myself After falling in love with Qi Lian, every day with Qi Lian is sweet, not as dull as when we were with brother Wenxiu."

"As a result, as a result, brother Wenxiu seemed unable to accept these facts. When he was arguing with me, I accidentally fell off the sidewalk. Brother Wenxiu crashed into a speeding car in order to save me. I'm sorry, it was all me. It's all my fault, I'm sorry, please forgive me."

"Nai Dan, why didn't you say that your feelings for Brother Xiu were brothers and sisters when you shamelessly pursued Brother Xiu? At that time, Brother Xiu didn't have any feelings for you. It was you who insisted on pursuing Brother Xiu." It was the man in military uniform named A Ping, holding his huge fist, "If it wasn't for me not to beat women, I would definitely beat you shameless woman."

Deng Qilian protected Shen Lian behind him, "It's not Lian Lian's fault, it's just an accident."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, Ah Ping, since Miss Shen said it was an accident, please be quiet for now, the most important thing now is to protect brother Wenxiu." The one who spoke was standing beside the man in military uniform , a long-haired woman with facial features very similar to the man in military uniform, Aping.

The woman was wearing a light blue dress with embroidered lotus pattern, full of elegance, gentleness and tranquility, like the lady of the ancient IKEA IKEA, it has nothing to do with the appearance, it is a kind of extreme softness and clear charm that belongs to women from the inside out. , it's not that a woman is not beautiful, but that people are more likely to be attracted by her extreme temperament than her beautiful appearance.

The man in military uniform turned his head and said nothing. For a while, the corridor became quiet again.