Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

Shi Lian's throat was suppressing the constantly thickening breathing, his fists were clenched so tightly that he was almost numb, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even protect his closest relatives, he was a waste!

I don't know how long he sat on the ground, Lan Si's body in front of him almost degenerated into a bone, lying quietly on the ground, the sky above his head has gradually darkened.

Shi Lian stood up staggeringly, his eyes were still blurred, his voice seemed to be hoarse, and his voice was painful.

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Shi even drove the car with trembling hands. He didn't dare to go to the hospital, but he had to go. Watching the seconds of traffic lights disappear before his eyes, the blood pressure on his heart also increased sharply.

No matter how much he was procrastinating, the car finally stopped at the entrance of the hospital and was about to go in. Shi Lian looked up at the darkened sky above his head, endured the pain in his throat and walked in with a sigh.

The operating room was on the second floor, and Shi Lian stood in the stairwell and dared not go in. In the end, it was Jiang Zhe who discovered Shi Lian.

Jiang Zhe pushed open the door, and looked at Shi Lian sitting on the steps, the collar of his clothes was messed up.

"Sir, it will be all right."

Jiang Zhe's voice was very low, and he was stunned for half a second, then he raised his head suddenly, and when he saw it was Jiang Zhe, he lowered his head again, and his eyes seemed to darken again.

"How long has it been?" Shi Lian's voice was hoarse and terrifying, but he was also startled.

"Four hours." Jiang Zhe also lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"it is good……"

Shi Lian raised his hand to push his hair back, but his eyes fell on the ring finger ring.

In the dark, the ring seemed to be illuminated, and the two letters "AY" were clearly engraved on its side.

Unconsciously, the eye sockets became a little sore, and the head also swelled up.

The lights were on in the two operating rooms. After a long time, Lian sent everyone else back. He planned to let Jiang Zhe go back, but Jiang Zhe wanted to stay. There was no other way, so the two had to sit together. Waiting for the result on the stool.

Another two hours later, with a sound of "bang!", the lights in an operating room went out, and suddenly Shi Lian and Jiang Zhe stood up from their seats and looked at the slowly opening door of the operating room.

The doctor came out, wearing a mask on his face so he couldn't see his expression clearly, Shi Lian stepped forward first, his voice was a bit urgent: "How is it?"

The doctor looked up at Shilian, was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, his voice was a little weaker: "Sorry...the patient is too weak, it was already..."

Hearing the doctor's voice, Shi Lian's whole body trembled, and the tears that had been suppressed in the corners of his eyes rushed out again.

Before he could speak, he saw the dazzling white being pushed out of the operating room, Shi Lian ran over without saying a word, and stood in front of the white.

The surrounding doctors were also a little farther away, and the person on the bed was no longer breathing, and the thin white cloth covering it could barely see any swelling.

Shi Lian's fingertips trembled with ice, he gently twisted a corner of the white cloth and held it in his hand, not daring to fall on the person lying on it.

The white cloth was lifted, and the long chestnut hair was scattered around the shoulders, and her complexion returned to normal because of the rescue, but she was no longer breathing, and even if she returned to normal, she would be nothing.

Shi Lian was so choked up that he couldn't make a sound, he could only unconsciously squat in front of the hospital bed and tightly hold the hand of the person on the bed.

The bed was very quiet, as if he was asleep, and the doctor had wrapped the scar on his neck with gauze, everything was extremely peaceful.

Shi Lian's hands were very cold, and the hands of the person on the bed were even colder. He had not spoken a few words to his mother, but now they were completely separated. Quietly stalemate.

Just stay like this for a while, just a little while...

But within a few minutes, the lights in the other operating room also went out with a "bang".

Shi Lian trembled again, stood up and looked back at the door, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Shi Lian turned his head, looked at his mother's face, and then gently covered the white cloth.

She was really beautiful, and she would go to a better place...at least a better place than being by his side.

Shi Lian let go of his mother's hand, and the palm that had been warmed for a short time returned to the cold in an instant.

The hospital bed was finally pushed out through the opened door, Shi Lian wanted to go forward but was stopped by the doctor, but when he saw the person on the bed with the ventilator plugged in, he finally calmed down a bit.

Standing in front of Shilian, the doctor took off the mask from his face, his expression was not very optimistic.

"The bullet injured the patient's nerves. We are already doing our best to save him. Even if he is alive, we cannot guarantee whether he will wake up."

Shi Lian froze in place, watching the doctor helplessly sigh and leave his sight.

It was so sad, one died, and the other had a high probability of becoming a vegetable. The news poured down from the top of his head like a torrent of news, leaving no trace of squeezed air.

He was about to be unable to restrain his emotions, Jiang Zhe saw that something was wrong, walked to Shi Lian's side in two or three steps, glanced at the hospital bed that had been pushed away, and said.

"At least there is hope." Jiang Zhe opened his lips.

Shi Lian paused with his clenched hands, looked up at the front, and then looked back at the place where his mother was pushed away just now.

Yes, what Jiang Zhe said is right, at least there is still hope, at least he can wake up.

Momentarily moving his dry bones, he walked towards the ward at a quick pace.

The sound of the heart monitor rang in his ears, the oxygen mask was put on his head, and there was no trace of blood on his pale lips.

Shi Lian took the stool and sat gently beside An Yi, but was attracted by the light on the table next to him.

There was a silver ring lying on the blue table, Shi Lian reached out to take the ring in his hand, it was the same ring as himself.

Shi Lian lowered his head and kissed, put the ring in his palm and warmed it, then took An Yi's hand out of the quilt, and put it on lightly.

Jiang Zhe glanced at it, and then retreated from the ward. This once known as the ruthless number one in the tenth district, actually cried for another person.

Shi Lian never trusts anyone, everything is based on interests first, in his eyes, interests are more important than anything else, but the appearance of a certain person completely shatters this game of interests first.

Just because of one sentence, he could give up and come to Shilian's side, even after being reborn once, the cry in the depths of his soul still imprisoned him.

In this contest between the two sides, no one is wrong, or everyone is at fault. In the final analysis, the bet wins everything.

In the end, on this unscaled scale, everyone is willing to pay a little more for the other.

Maybe love is such a confusing thing. Anyone can love, but no one knows how to love. They can only use what they consider clumsy means to complete their own understanding of love.

After that, unforgettable.

Shi Lian raised his hand, and brushed An Yi's forehead hair behind his ears, his voice was very soft.

"When you wake up, we'll get married."