Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

City Hospital.

The emergency room of the outpatient building.

Ji Yingxian stood at the door with his back against the wall, looked up and saw the red indicator light was on.

He Linghan stood opposite Ji Yingxian, staring at him with cold eyes, and his tone was particularly cold.

"Ji Yingxian, if he stays with you, he won't have a good day."

"His body can't stand the toss at all, can you stop hurting him?"

Ji Yingxian's eyelashes reflected a shadow in his eyes, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and did not refute a word.

He Linghan stepped forward, grabbed Ji Yingxian by the collar, and slammed him against the wall, forcing him to raise his head.

His hands were wearing white gloves as always.

Compared with Ji Yingxian's messy body, He Linghan's clothes are neat and tidy, and his hair is scrupulously combed. Only the coldness in his eyes reveals his emotions.

"say something!"

He stared at Ji Yingxian with a cold expression on his face.

Ji Yingxian didn't let him get close to Qin Ning, obstructed him everywhere, but didn't take good care of Qin Ning.

Then why should he stay by Qin Ning's side.

Ji Yingxian's masseter muscles tightened, he grabbed He Linghan's wrist, and opened it with force.

He locked He Linghan's cold eyes, and said word by word: "It's not your turn to talk about the matter between me and him."

"Ji Yingxian."

He Linghan sneered as he called his name.

"You are at best a former fiancé, even if you regret it now, it is no different from me, we are fair competition."

"Furthermore, with what you did to him, you have no advantage."

He Linghan sarcastically fought back.

Ji Yingxian pushed He Linghan away, and said coldly, "Get out, I'm not in the mood to tell you this right now."

Qin Ning is still being rescued and is in danger. He doesn't want to talk nonsense with anyone about irrelevant matters.

Before being sent to the emergency room, the doctor checked the medical records on the intranet, and found that Qin Ning's heart valve problem was gradually aggravating, and she could no longer be treated with drugs, and needed surgery.

Even if the current medical technology is not in place and there is no more advanced valve material, he must undergo replacement surgery, otherwise his life will be in danger.

At present, a simple operation is performed first to relieve his pain, and then a general examination is performed for thorough treatment, which needs to rely on valve replacement.

Whether the operation was performed or not, Qin Ning's body would suffer tremendous pain.

No one could understand the indescribable heavy feeling he felt when he held the pen and wanted to sign the operation agreement.

He knows better than anyone else that Qin Ning's condition is getting worse now, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.

No matter before or now.

Seeing that he was silent, He Linghan couldn't help but look towards the emergency room, his face was also cloudy, and he also fell silent.

Qin Ning was in danger, and it was useless for them to argue more.

The two stood apart without speaking.

Ji Yingxian's mobile phone beeped, and he held the phone and walked a little farther away to connect.

Seeing that the phone was connected, Assistant Liu said bluntly: "Mr. Ji, the cardiologist from the hospital in Beijing has already contacted him. The application for the landing site has been approved. I have arranged for a helicopter to pick him up. He will arrive at about three o'clock." City Hospital."

Ji Yingxian was silent for a while, and said: "Let him come over as soon as possible, but also ensure his safety."

Assistant Liu knew that the situation was critical and no mistakes could be made. In response to Ying Xian's request for the next season, he focused on arranging the itinerary for the next season.

After hanging up the call, Ji Yingxian went back to the corridor outside the emergency room.

He Linghan was also trying his best to find a top cardiologist, and the calls never stopped.

During this period, the two did not argue for a word.

At the end of the corridor leading to the fire exit, behind two half-closed doors stood a young man wearing a black mask, watching every move in the emergency room through a small glass window.

Not long after, the young man sat down on the concrete steps with a low body, the laptop resting on his lap, and typing on the keyboard with both hands.

A few minutes later, he dialed a series of numbers on his mobile phone.

Connected there soon.

The young man shouted respectfully.

"gentlemen."

Dark night.

It is snowing heavily.

Jiang Jing got off the bus with a big bag on her back and entered the service area. Taking advantage of the darkness, she climbed out from the low wall behind the bathroom, slipped and rolled into the weeds.

She yelled "Ouch", and soon realized that she couldn't speak, and quickly shut up.

After rolling a few times in the mud, Jiang Jing stood up holding the tree trunk.

The expressway is very sideways, there are no lighting objects, and the whole area is dark, making it difficult to see the road ahead. Vehicles on the nearby expressway are speeding past, and the headlights of the cars are swaying so fast that it is too late to illuminate clearly.

Jiang Jing took out her mobile phone, adjusted the flashlight of the mobile phone, and illuminated the dirt road under her feet.

She offended Ji's family, and now she can't stay in Bincheng, let alone go to the psychiatric hospital where her daughter lives. She can only temporarily go to a remote area to escape for a while.

The worst possible thing is that she will be arrested by the police soon, but she doesn't care, hiding for a while is better than going back to face the people of Ji's family.

pity.

It's a pity that her driving skills are not good, and she regrets not killing two people in that place.

I hope they won't find her daughter, but they probably won't. Her daughter has a mental illness, and Ji's family is a big family in Bincheng. No matter how angry they are, they won't vent their anger on the mental patient.

Jiang Jing had a plan in mind, so she took out the phone card of her mobile phone, so as not to be located by the police and people from Ji's family.

She held the shoulder strap of her backpack, brushed aside the grass, and walked towards the residential area that was faintly lit in the distance.

City Hospital.

At three o'clock in the morning, the famous expert led by Assistant Liu arrived panting.

Soon the experts were brought to a meeting by the attending doctor and others to discuss Qin Ning's condition, and the well-known professor He Linghan contacted was also sent over.

They discussed complicated illnesses in the meeting room, while Ji Yingxian and He Linghan were in the main seat, listening to their discussions.

He Linghan stayed for a short time. Before dawn, he was urged to leave by several calls. Before leaving, he looked at Ji Yingxian unwillingly.

All of He's key projects were handed over to him years ago, including the cooperation between Shuangqin. He Linghan couldn't stay in the hospital without paying attention.

But Ji Yingxian is different.

In Ji's company, he barely listened to a few words of Mr. Ji's words. For the rest, no one dared to interfere with his decision, not even his father.

Otherwise, why would he have the nickname "Little Demon King".

During the discussions among the doctors and professors, Ji Yingxian asked Assistant Liu to send someone to check the owner of a red Santana.

Assistant Liu quickly got the information and sent it to Ji Yingxian.

The owner of the red Santana is Guo Qiang, a former entertainment reporter. Now that Guo Qiang is in jail, of course he is not the one driving the car.

Other than his daughter Guo Jiaying and his wife Jiang Jing, there is no one else who can have the key to this car.

Guo Jiaying is a mentally ill patient, and she is already under control.

That can only be Jiang Jing.

Ji Yingxian ordered: "Liu Xun, go and check Jiang Jing's current address and where she was last night. After you find her, don't call the police."

Assistant Liu understood what he was going to do in seconds, and nodded in agreement.

After Assistant Liu left, Ji Yingxian turned to look at several doctors and professors.

An hour later, there are new results.

Some doctors proposed a new plan, after replacing the traditional valve material, adjuvant drug therapy, if there is rejection, then adjust it according to the patient's condition, and wait for better valve material in the future, it can be replaced.

The doctor who operated on Qin Ning last night also very much agreed with the current plan.

Today's medical technology cannot achieve minimally invasive surgery, and replacement surgery must be opened, which is very difficult. However, if no surgery is performed, the patient's life expectancy will gradually decrease, and angina pectoris will accompany it all year round.

No matter which one it is, Qin Ning will inevitably suffer.

Ji Yingxian asked: "Does it mean that you must speak up, otherwise you will suffer in the future?"

The doctor replied: "Mr. Ji's understanding is also correct. After comprehensive consideration, surgical replacement is the most suitable for Qin Ning's current situation."

The corners of Ji Yingxian's mouth were straightened, and he didn't speak again.

a long time.

He clenched his phone tightly and said, "I can't make a decision for him. When he wakes up, he will decide for himself."

The doctor said: "The effect of anesthesia will completely disappear around ten o'clock, and Mr. Qin will wake up at this time."

Ji Yingxian nodded.

Time passed very slowly, Ji Yingxian waited for Qin Ning to wake up in the ward.

Assistant Liu bought lunch for him when he went out, but Ji Yingxian didn't eat it.

Ji Yingxian said: "Go and buy some light porridge and appetizers, the kind with less oil and less salt."

Assistant Liu nodded, "Okay."

Ji Yingxian looked down at his watch, the time was almost 10:30, but Qin Ning still didn't wake up.

Qin Ning was sleeping on her side with her back to him, her feet slightly curled up.

This posture seems to have a psychological basis. People who lack a sense of security will sleep in this posture unconsciously when they are resting.

Ji Yingxian got up and stretched out his hand to tuck Qin Ning's quilt, his movements were gentle and careful.

While compacting the quilt behind Qin Ning, for some reason, yesterday's Lantern Festival, Qin Ning's incomprehension of Bincheng dialect, and the memories of Wang Hancheng, a waste picker, suddenly came to his mind.

There is a mole on the back of that person.

Ji Yingxian's eyes shifted from Qin Ning's demure sleeping face to his back, and his heart couldn't help being shaken.

This may be the only chance.

He hesitated for a moment, then carefully lifted the quilt with his hands, and slowly opened Qin Ning's clothes...

"what are you doing?"

A soft and weak voice sounded.

Ji Yingxian raised his head abruptly, meeting Qin Ning's blank black eyes.

Qin Ning woke up at some point.

At that moment, Ji Yingxian's cheeks flushed red, as hot as boiled freshwater shrimp.

"me……"

He looked flustered.

Qin Ning was not feeling well, she closed her eyes silently, turned around and lay flat, and did not speak.

Ji Yingxian glanced at him, and said with a little guilt: "...I'm... applying medicine to you."

A make-up excuse, but not all an excuse.

Ji Yingxian took the medicine box from the side cabinet, touched his nose, and said, "I asked the doctor to prescribe you ointment for bruises."

Qin Ning glanced at the ointment box in his hand, and slowly sat up. Ji Yingxian was about to put a coat on him, when Qin Ning said two words, "Wipe it".

Ji Yingxian scratched the center of his eyebrows again, and said "Oh" with a smile.

He dipped a small amount of white ointment with a cotton swab, stretched his other hand towards Qin Ning's back, suppressed his messy thoughts, and was about to roll up the hem of his clothes...

Qin Ning muttered, "You move so slowly."

After he finished speaking, Gu Zi lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing his fair and delicate skin.

His waist is extraordinarily slender, his back is slender, with a thin layer of muscle, and when he bends slightly, his spine protrudes slightly, like a delicate jade carving, full of skinny beauty.

Qin Ning's movements of rolling up the hem of his clothes were generous and natural, without any sense of awkwardness.

He whispered, "Ji Yingxian, I'm a little afraid of pain, so take it easy."

The voice is warm and soft, with a touch of sickness and softness, which makes people (Mr. Ji) unable to help themselves.

There was nothing ambiguous about these words at first, but when they fell into the ears of Assistant Liu who was about to knock on the door, the meaning was turned 360 degrees.

Assistant Liu's calm face cracked instantly.

This……

Mr. Ji is too stupid. As soon as Mr. Qin woke up, he "forced" Mr. Qin to do things that Jin Jiang's review did not allow, even in a place like a hospital ward!

dog man!

wrong.

Perhaps it is such a taboo scene that makes the senses more exciting and exciting.

Assistant Liu mastered the luxury train without a teacher.

He stood at the door, wandering between entering and not entering.

The two people in the room knew nothing about his brain hole.

Ji Yingxian's face was red, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse, "I will...be gentle."

His eyes unconsciously glanced at the snow-white and slender waist, and hurriedly turned his eyes away, not daring to look further, mainly for fear of another shameful nosebleed.

Qin Ning turned to look at him, "Are you catching a cold again?"

Ji Yingxian had several experiences, so he answered very fluently.

"It's on fire."

Desire and fire are also fire.

No problem.

Qin Ning said casually, "Drink more hot water."

Ji Yingxian's heart warmed, "Yes."

He cares about me.

Mr. Ji thought erratically.

Next, Ji Yingxian was in a good mood. In order not to embarrass himself, he half-closed and half-opened his eyes and applied the ointment to Qin Ning. His movements were careful, as if he was applying fresh tofu.

He didn't dare to touch it too much, for fear that his head would be full of yellow waste and dirty the clean young man in front of him.

But when his gaze fell on the bruise on Qin Ning's back waist, he was startled suddenly, and his heart throbbed with pain.

At that time last night, he was full of thoughts about Qin Ning, but ignored the danger lurking around him. Qin Ning suffered this for no reason in order to make him avoid driving.

He really deserves to be damned.

Mr. Ji felt extremely guilty.

Qin Ning was drowsy when he suddenly heard a loud "slap" sound behind him, which woke him up instantly.

He was stunned for a few seconds, then turned his head.

Ji Yingxian's right face was very red, but it wasn't the normal flush, but the bloodshot red with swollen marks.

Qin Ning was shocked and said, "You...why did you hit yourself?"

"sorry."

Ji Yingxian stared at Qin Ning with an extremely serious tone.

Qin Ning was puzzled by his behavior, and asked in a daze, "Why are you apologizing to me?"

Ji Yingxian straightened the corners of his lips, and lightly touched the bruise that had not been applied with ointment, his eyes were full of distress.

He asked, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Ning stared at Ji Yingxian with a calm expression.

He habitually wanted to say "it's okay, it doesn't hurt", but he couldn't help smiling when he saw Ying Xian's burning eyes that almost pierced his heart last season.

"pain."

He followed his heart and answered the word.

Ji Yingxian carefully withdrew his hand and said, "Then I... rub it for you?"

Qin Ning refused with a smile: "No, I'm ticklish."

The clothes on his waist were fine, but the skin was very itchy when touched.

Ji Yingxian's heart was scratched inexplicably, and it was numb.

He thought to himself, how itchy?

As soon as this thought came up, Mr. Ji couldn't calm down anymore, and he sat upright immediately, his entire back and neck stiffened and straightened.

Qin Ning glanced at him, but didn't question why he sat up straight all of a sudden, just rubbed his eyes wearily, and said, "I want to sleep a little longer."

Ji Yingxian returned to his thoughts, and stopped him: "No, the doctor told you that after you wake up, you can't go back to sleep for the time being."

Qin Ning asked, "Have I used anesthesia?"

Ji Yingxian was slightly stunned, and then told Qin Ning truthfully what happened last night, and also told Qin Ning the doctor's considerations about the operation.

Qin Ning pondered for a long time, but did not reply.

Ji Yingxian was worried that he was afraid, so he held Qin Ning's hand in a moment of desperation, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will find the best and top cardiologist to perform this operation on you, I..."

"I will never let anything happen to you."

His staring promise.

Qin Ning saw that his expression was very serious, and his gloomy mood was swept away. He smiled lightly and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm just thinking about Shuang Qin's research results, how many years I have to wait."

Ji Yingxian knew about Shuangqin's current scientific research projects, and said, "Shuangqin can't do it, but I can."

Qin Ning's disease is difficult to cure, and it has always been the heart disease of Mr. Ji. He graduated and returned to China a few years ago, invested in the establishment of a research and development team, and focused on the research of heart valves. In recent years, he has cooperated with the laboratory of Binda University. Shen Jianxi is also the core of his research team member.

Qin Ning didn't understand what Ji Yingxian meant, and was about to ask in detail, when there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Assistant Liu's question.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Ji, can I come in?"

If he doesn't go in again, the porridge and side dishes are getting cold.

Qin Ning stopped talking and responded to Assistant Liu.

Ji Yingxian snorted dissatisfiedly, not happy that Liu Xun disturbed him to be alone with Qin Ning, but thinking about Liu Xun bringing Qin Ning back for lunch, he was not so upset.

Assistant Liu came in with lunch and placed it on the sideboard.

Ji Yingxian took them over, took them apart one by one, and took out the tableware.

Qin Ning stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Ji Yingxian bypassed his hand, took a spoonful of porridge, brought it to Qin Ning's mouth, and said, "Don't move casually, your hand is infusion."

Seeing that Qin Ning didn't open his mouth, Ji Yingxian moved closer, "Here, eat quickly."

Qin Ning hesitated for two seconds, opened his mouth to eat half a spoonful, chewed slowly, Ji Yingxian waited patiently, slowly fed Qin Ning the porridge, and occasionally gave him an appetizer.

Assistant Liu: "..."

He suddenly felt as bright as a light bulb.

When the indoor scene was very warm, He Linghan who was standing at the door stopped in his tracks, his brows were full of gloom.

Seeing that his face suddenly became ugly, Li Wei stood still immediately.

He Linghan took two steps back, walked to the iron bench outside the ward and sat down.

Li Wei looked at the ward, and then at his boss, wondering why he didn't go in all of a sudden.

Within 2 minutes, He Linghan got up and left in the direction he came from.

Li Wei hurried to catch up, with question marks all over his head, not knowing what was going on.

In the afternoon, Qin Ning was carried by Ji Yingxian to do various examinations, in order to prepare for the operation.

The surgery is scheduled for ten o'clock at night.

Qin Ning had fasted food and water in advance, and when he was pushed into the operating room, Ji Yingxian took out something and tied it to Qin Ning's wrist.

Qin Ning raised his hand and saw that it was a very thin red rope, with a golden transfer bead on it, and the bead had the word "福" on it.

Ji Yingxian wiped his nose and said shyly, "I heard that this has a blessing effect."

Qin Ning couldn't help laughing, no wonder Ji Yingxian disappeared for half an hour in the afternoon, so he ran to buy this thing.

He didn't believe this, but he couldn't waste other people's kindness, so he said thank you after accepting it.

The nurse led Qin Ning into the operating room.

Ji Yingxian moved his feet hesitantly, followed by two quick steps forward, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll wait for you outside."

Qin Ning smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Subsequently, the door of the operating room was closed by the nurse.

Ji Yingxian walked back and forth in front of the door restlessly, looking at the operating room from time to time.

Assistant Liu persuaded: "President Ji, Mr. Qin will be fine."

So don't dangle around, my eyes are going to blur.

Assistant Liu didn't say the second half.

Ji Yingxian also realized that this was not good, so he sat down on the bench with great determination, but his eyes kept staring at the operating room, as if he wanted to stare into it, so as to see what was going on in the room.

Assistant Liu: "..."

Assistant Liu was about to turn his gaze away when he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a touch of red on Mr. Ji's hand that often wears the watch.

He adjusted his glasses and looked carefully.

It's a red rope wearing a transfer bead.

Assistant Liu was speechless and wanted to laugh. It could be seen that Ji always had a crush on him for the first time, and even secretly fiddled with the couple's bracelets, but there was no one else.

The two waited outside the operating room for about six hours. It was close to four o'clock in the morning when the lights in the operating room were turned off, and the doctor came out with a tired face.

Ji Yingxian approached quickly and asked, "How is it?"

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied, "Everything is going well, thanks to Mr. Qin's stabilization of his condition."

Ji Yingxian breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the nurse pushed Qin Ning out of the operating room, Ji Yingxian looked down, Qin Ning was sleeping, his face was very pale, and his brows were tightly frowned.

He touched Qin Ning's cold cheek with distress, and then took over the work from the nurse.

"I come."

The nurse hesitated, "But..."

"I don't need you, I'll push him back."

The nurse hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist Ji Yingxian's insistence, and made room for him.

Ji Yingxian slowly pushed Qin Ning back to the ward by himself, carefully settling down.

After covering Qin Ning with the quilt, he leaned over and kissed Qin Ning's forehead. Just as he was about to get up, Ji Yingxian couldn't help lowering his head and kissed again.

Repeatedly, he kissed several times.

Assistant Liu who witnessed the whole process outside the door: "..."

Ji Yingxian tucked in the quilt for Qin Ning, and arranged for a nurse to take care of Qin Ning for a few hours.

He and Assistant Liu went downstairs to the entrance of the hospital, and the driver happened to drive to the entrance.

The two got into the car, Assistant Liu reported the location, and the driver set off.

Ji Yingxian took off his coat unhurriedly, folded it and put it aside, he looked up at the endoscope, and called "Liu Xun".

Assistant Liu turned back, "Mr. Ji, what are your orders?"

Ji Yingxian rubbed his cuff buttons and said, "Which psychiatric hospital is Guo Qiang's daughter in?"

Assistant Liu turned on the laptop, clicked on the folder on the desktop, dug out the document, and read it to Ji Yingxian.

"Currently in Lushan Hospital."

Ji Yingxian closed her eyes and said slowly, "Find someone to transfer her to Lushan Mental Hospital."

Most of the patients in Lushan Mental Hospital are lonely and widowed. It is difficult to come out after entering. Closed management has always been implemented, and it is difficult for others to visit the patients.

Assistant Liu nodded, "Okay."

And the other side.

Jiang Jing, who rents a single-room private house, is wrapped in a thin quilt and curled up in a ball on a wooden bed, shivering and having trouble falling asleep.

This place is too poor and the conditions are extremely difficult, it is simply unbearable.

She had never been so embarrassed in her life.

After sleeping in a daze for several hours, when Jiang Jing was about to fall asleep, someone knocked on the wooden door.

Being interrupted to rest, she asked angrily, "Who is it?"

The landlady's voice came from outside the door.

"Big sister, are you asleep? I'm afraid you'll be freezing, so I found a thick quilt and brought it to you."

Jiang Jing was shivering from the cold, she didn't even suspect the weirdness of these words, she got out of bed, put on a thick coat and opened the door.

The door opened with a "click", and the biting cold wind rushed in, making her face turn pale.

In the bitter winter wind, a slender figure was standing at the door, looking at her with cold eyes.