Chapter 441

Qin Yanchen handed her a heart in front of her, and her emotion was not pure from the beginning, with a kind of ignorant, more like being cherished by this man.

"Don't leave me alone..."

Qiao Ansheng reflected on the past and felt full of regret. If she had another chance, she would depend on Qin Yanchen for everything, just as Qin Yanchen would depend on her for everything.

"Qin Yanchen!"

Qiao Ansheng knelt beside Qin Yanchen's bed and held his hand. Tears soaked her pale face and Qin Yanchen's hand.

"Please..."

"Don't leave me alone... I'm afraid..."

Qiao Ansheng almost knelt over there begging.

Her tears were so hot that Qin Yanchen's fingers seemed to tremble, together with his eyelashes.

Qin Yanchen only felt that he was in a bottomless hole. It was dark all around. He couldn't make any response. He could only hear the noisy voice.

In a trance, countless hands were pulling him down.

There is great noise around, light and shadow change.

In the noisy sound, he could clearly hear the sobs in his ears.

The voice of sobbing and crying was too desperate. It pierced his heart like a sharp blade and made him suffocate.

Is she crying?

Qin Yanchen tried hard to open his eyes, but unfortunately his whole body had no strength. Even so, he was still struggling. He wanted to wake up.

Tell Qiao Ansheng: don't cry, my girl, I'm here

I'll always be with you.

"No! Director! Director! Blood pressure is beginning to recover! Eighty five! "

"Oxygen saturation also began to rise!"

……

Gus was almost overjoyed. Subconsciously, he stared at Qiao Ansheng over there and couldn't help smashing his mouth. It seems that it's useful to let this woman in.

In the dark, there is metaphysics.

Seeing Qin Yanchen's vital signs began to recover, everyone was almost relieved and relieved. They were almost crying with joy.

In particular, Gus was like pouring a needle of chicken blood: "I said! I said! This boy! It's a win-win! Air pump! Sew! Sew! "

The operation continues

And the operating room.

Zhu Xinrui doesn't know the anxiety inside. She's just worried about whether Qiao Ansheng can stand it.

Mainly because of what Gus said just now.

She also had a slight understanding of Gu Si's level. If even Gu Si said that, Qin Yanchen might be worse than expected.

In case, if Qin Yanchen really didn't make it

It was a devastating blow to Qiao Ansheng.

Zhu Xinrui worries and loves Qiao Ansheng, but she can't help thinking deeply. If Qin Yanchen really can't support it, most of them will become the next Ji family according to the current situation of the Qin family.

The Qin family is now the dominant force of Qin Yanchen, but that is based on Qin Yanchen's means. Once Qin Yanchen is gone, will the rest of the guys who eat people and don't spit bones still sit and wait to die?

Zhu Xinrui thought deeply, not because she was worried about Qin Yanchen, but because she thought of Ji Yan.

Zhu Xinrui doesn't care how deep the private relationship between Ji Yan and Qin Yanchen is, but judging from several times, there must be some closer ties between the two.

So now, without the help of Qin Yanchen, would Ji Yan have to face a more difficult situation?

"What does it have to do with me that man can't die?"

Zhu Xinrui began to worry about Ji Yan when she found out that she didn't consciously. She immediately mocked herself, hooked her lips and gently patted her cheek.

Trying to wake up.

These days, she has been hiding from Ji Yan, but Ji Yan doesn't know convergence at all. She is unscrupulous and makes a big fuss. She even directly boarded the door of Zhu's house in the name of visiting.

Zhu Xinrui's parents were shocked for fear that they would revive.

But Zhu Xinrui knew in her heart that the fire could not be wrapped in the paper. She had no doubt that if she didn't cut off the relationship with him, the things between herself and him would sooner or later come to the parents of both sides.

I wish Xinrui spread her hands.

Already and Ji Yan can't go down at all. The man will never consider her situation and status. He will only force himself.

Zhu Xinrui's brain was blocked by these complex thoughts. He was so upset that his temples suddenly jumped up, and he could only lean against the wall behind him.

There was another commotion nearby.

It seems that a child who came first has a bad heart. When the doctor came out, he may have said some bad news. The child's parents knelt down at that time.

Zhu Xinrui looked at it and suddenly thought of Qiao Ansheng. The whole person was a little cool.

She was so noisy that she didn't dare to think about it any more. She tightened her eyebrows and simply closed her eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Close your eyes, but the movement has not been reduced by half. I wish Xinrui's brain is about to burst open by these thoughts, and she holds her hands together.

A famous lady who has always been able to face all kinds of situations... Miss Zhu, there is a little imperceptible vulnerability in the noisy hospital corridor at the moment.

It seems that someone came over, stopped in front of him and looked at himself. Zhu Xinrui thought it was Shangguan Kai. I just saw that Zhu Xinrui's spirit was not very good.

The other party volunteered to buy her a drink.

Therefore, Zhu Xinrui didn't open her eyes, and the man shrank in the dark shadow cast by the light in front of him.

Suddenly

A coat with body temperature fell on her, and the tip of her nose was filled with the familiar smell of mint, accompanied by the man's low and magnetic voice.

"Put it on."

The tone suddenly appeared in my ears, as always, with a kind of resolute overbearing.

I wish Xinrui slightly opens her eyes. I'm not surprised to see someone she doesn't want to see here... Ji Yan.

She did not speak, but moved her stiff neck and shook her body slightly, and the coat was shaken to the ground by her.

She turned her head and glanced aside. It seemed that she didn't even want to see Ji Yan.

Ji Yan frowned slightly and bent down to pick up the coat from the ground.

With a red cigarette in his mouth, he glanced at Zhu Xinrui, dusted off the dust on his coat and put it on Zhu Xinrui's shoulder again.

Zhu Xinrui's face was full of impatience. She grabbed her coat and wanted to throw it on the ground.

She still had to struggle, but Ji Yan grabbed her wrist and controlled it there.