Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Xiao Hao stepped over the bed in a few steps and was as careful as ever these two days, gently patted Li Ze on the back to help him relax, then helped him to lie on the bed halfway, took the water glass on the bedside table and put a straw on him Around the mouth, all movements are skillful and coherent.

"Drink of water."

"Ahem...Ah Hao, you still say you don't care about me...don't lie to yourself."

"You have a good rest, I'll go out and get some hot water first." Xiao Hao got up and put down the cup, took the thermos by the bed and prepared to go out.

"Ah Hao, we're at odds now. Cough cough..." Li Ze pulled Xiao Hao with great effort, frowning slightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't spread.

This time he really didn't want to let go, he didn't want to be a noble person and lose his love, even if he was a despicable person to keep her by his side, even if he used any means, even if he took advantage of Xiao Hao's guilt and self-blame, he just wanted to keep her by his side .

"Do you think you can write it off after taking care of me for a few days? Impossible!"

"Aze, do you really want to do this?"

"You can't just ignore me." Li Ze walked through Xiao Hao and looked at Cheng Yue who was standing outside, the smile on his mouth gradually widened, "Because, I saved you, and, you really Can't let go of the past."

"I'm guilty, it's true that I care about you, and I even hate myself for not saving you from Sheng Yuhui back then. I've been thinking these days, if I had been a little more vigilant or looked for you one more time, Would it be different now?"

"Ah Hao, so, look, you still can't let me go. There will never be a balance between us." Li Ze said slowly, his voice was not too high, but Cheng Yue who was standing outside could just hear him clearly clearly.

He even saw the despair in Cheng Yue's eyes, then slowly suppressed all his emotions, replaced it with indifference and alienation, and turned around slowly.

"No, you're wrong, Ze, we can even."

Xiao Hao took a step back unhurriedly, with a determination on his face that he had never seen before, an extremely confident smile broke out on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were fixed on Li Ze, and suddenly he reached out to the bedside table and picked up the apple peeling tool just now. The fruit knife stabbed into his body.

"Dr. Feng said that part of your liver and spleen were removed... oh... it seems that your lungs were also punctured..."

Li Ze never thought that Xiao Hao would force him to let go in such a decisive way. He watched helplessly as the knife sank into his abdomen and was forced into his stomach. He even heard the knife being sharpened from the inside of his flesh all the time. The sound of flesh and blood, the white shirt on Xiao Hao's body was instantly flooded with blood, Li Zecai reacted from the shock, rolled down from the bed, and used all his strength to hold Xiao Hao's fist that was about to stab into his lungs in the next second. Hand, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ah Hao, what are you doing?"

"Ahem... Aze, where are you more seriously injured? I'll give it back to you." Xiao Hao felt viscous liquid gurgling out from his hand covering his abdomen, and the blood loss was unexpectedly so fast. With this feeling, his body began to shiver from the cold, he couldn't see Li Ze's expression clearly in front of his eyes, and his consciousness gradually became lax. "You can't threaten me. Ahem..."

"Ah Hao, hold on, I'm a doctor."

Li Ze hurriedly helped Xiao Hao up and leaned against the head of the bed, then pulled off the fruit knife he was still holding and kicked it aside, staggeringly chasing him out.

It was only a matter of an instant, but Xiao Hao felt his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't help but want to fall asleep. The wound on his body seemed to be so painful that he couldn't feel it, and he vaguely saw Cheng Yue's back through the window. Suddenly, I don't know why, my heart went straight to the bottom of the valley.

"A Yue, even if I do this, can't I get back your trust?"

"Cheng Yue, don't go, save Ah Hao..." Li Ze was right, Cheng Yue didn't go far, he was a bit shaky when he walked with his deep foot and shallow foot, Li Ze almost exhausted his whole body He shouted these words with all his strength, but fortunately, Cheng Yue successfully stopped his figure.

"Help him...cough cough...he used a knife...to stab the abdomen and bled...very...a lot of blood." Cheng Yue just turned around and saw that Li Ze was covered in blood Holding on to the crumbling walls in the corridor, his voice became lower and lower, and even at the end, he was coughing and spitting blood from his mouth while talking.

Cheng Yue didn't stop at the next step, and rushed to Li Ze's ward in a few steps. Xiao Hao fell into a coma leaning against the bed, and the white floor beside him had been stained red by a large amount of blood.

Feng Zhichu couldn't find Cheng Yue everywhere, thinking that the man had just hung up the water, and even walking was wobbly and unsteady, and he was a little anxious, so he subconsciously found Li Ze's ward.

Before reaching the door of the ward, he saw Cheng Yue's figure flashing in, and Li Ze outside couldn't hold back his mouthful of blood, so he dialed the phone and ran over without delay.

The nurse's station wasn't too far away, so she almost put down the phone and rushed over. Feng Zhichu checked Li Ze and saw that the man was still vomiting blood in a coma. The nurse went to contact the operating room.

Just after settling here, Feng Zhichu heard Cheng Yue's faint shout before stepping in.

Feng Zhichu didn't know how to describe such a scene. The two people who fell into the pool of blood were paler than the other. Cheng Yue still struggled and didn't stop his movements. He tried his best to stop the bleeding for Xiao Hao. But trembling badly.

"Old Feng... he punctured the main artery... hurry up... get ready for the operating room."

When the convener pushed Xiao Hao to the door of the operating room, Cheng Yue was so exhausted that he was about to collapse, and Feng Zhichu could see that the people in front of him were basically struggling to prevent himself from falling.

"Cheng Yue, you wait outside, I will go for the operation, trust me."

"Please." Cheng Yue knew that he would not be able to enter the operating room in his current state, so he didn't insist, but he looked at Feng Zhichu with pleading eyes.

Xiao Hao's unbiased knife just punctured the aorta of the abdominal cavity. This kind of operation is definitely a race against time and it is the most test of a doctor's professional level. He believed in Feng Zhichu, but he didn't know whether Xiao Hao could survive it.

"Notify the blood bank to prepare a large amount of type B plasma and send it to the operating room!" Cheng Yue broke away from the support of the little nurse beside him and leaned tremblingly on the bench. He was also covered in blood, and even he himself couldn't tell whether it was him. Xiao Hao's blood was still Xiao Hao's, but it was extremely glaring.

"Dr. Feng, the preparations for the operation on the 6th have been completed, but the patient is still vomiting blood, and his blood pressure has been dropping!"

When Feng Zhichu was about to enter the operating room, the little nurse who ran over from the side was panting and panicked. Then he remembered that at this time, Li Ze was also on the line of life and death.

Cheng Yue also heard the little nurse's words in a daze, but he had no choice but to lose the strength to get up, so he had to turn his questioning eyes to Feng Zhichu.

"Li Ze's lungs are bleeding heavily, and he must undergo surgery as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"Where is the cardiopulmonary doctor who can perform this operation?"

"People who can do this surgery are now on the operating table."

"I'll do it." Cheng Yue stood up slowly while leaning on the wall as he spoke, and the roaring sound in his ears reminded him that this was an impossible task.

"What are you kidding? You can't even hold a scalpel in such a physical condition."

"Let the nurse bring over two sticks of glucose. I just have severe hypoglycemia."

"No need, Eason will perform Aze's surgery!"

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