Chapter 403

I followed and stood at the door of the operating room.

Originally, I heard those people say that. I thought it was just a warm and muddy bitter meat trick.

But I didn't expect it to be so serious.

It can even be directly pushed to the degree of rescue in the operating room.

After all, a place like a hospital can't be bought for a fake operation by giving some money.

Especially now, he is still under Qin Langjun's eyes.

Unless Wenni is really crazy or desperate.

The door of the operating room was tightly closed.

There are always people passing by the corridor, but now I have nothing else in my mind.

There are countless words to say, but when I really stand beside him, I don't know where to start.

Can you tell him that Wenni is self directing and acting, so he can get to such a step?

But even I don't know whether it was a real accident or just a conspiracy.

"This is her distress message. Why don't you tell me?"

It was a long time before I heard Qin Langjun speak.

His voice was dumber than usual. He didn't look at me, but looked at the operating room.

The operation is still in progress.

The screen of the mobile phone he was holding was still on, which happened to be on the page of the SMS.

My throat is slightly tight.

"I didn't know it would be like this."

I still remember Wen Ni's sarcastic tone when he called me. How could such a serious problem occur in such a short time.

I can't figure it out. There's no basis and I can't think about it now.

"What about the phone?"

He still didn't look at me and said.

In each word, you can hear a surge of hoarseness and burnout.

This time, whether it's true or conspiracy, there must be a thorn between me and him.

I still looked up at him, looked at his side face, and looked to the operating room.

"I didn't hide it on purpose. The call I received was really nothing else. I didn't expect it to be like this."

There will be no more communication.

He didn't speak, and I don't know how much he would believe about what I said.

But I have a clear conscience. In this case, it sounds like sophistry.

The operation was quick, but I felt like I had been standing for a long time.

Even the legs and feet are sour.

But I was numb without any reaction.

The assistant next to me advised me to sit down and protect my body. There were a lot of emotions in my eyes.

Maybe pity, compassion and some other emotions.

From the assistant's eyes, I saw my miniature. Now I'm afraid my face is very pale. My hanging fingers are cold. I don't have strong support. I sat down and waited.

Qin Langjun still stood there, motionless.

Somewhere in the heart seemed to be jerked suddenly, and there was a sour and numb emotion swishing past.

It hurts a little.

Before, I comforted myself that the countless excuses and reasons I found for myself were useless. There may not be a warm and muddy place in his heart.

The weight is not light.

When the operation was over and the doctor came out, I heard something about it.

Wenni was cut by a knife, but somehow she avoided the key. In addition, she was exhausted and in poor health. She needs to be well maintained and can't be stimulated.

I still remember the tone of Wen Ni's voice in my mind.

I forced myself to recall countless times, but I didn't remember any Ni Duan.

When Qin Langjun was ready to walk to the ward, I opened my mouth and called him.

His throat was a little dry. Looking at his back, he felt as uncomfortable as being caught inexplicably. He always had a strong hunch.

If he is allowed to go in like this, if he doesn't make it clear, there seems to be a decline between me and him.

"It wasn't long before I saw this message that you came. I really didn't know it would be like this. If I knew it, I wouldn't stop it. After all, it's personal life."

Qin Langjun paused.

Look at me.

There was not much emotion on his face, and his dark eyes seemed to be a little tired and tired.

With a 'uh huh' sound, he turned and went in.

"Won't you... Go in?"

His assistant was still waiting at the door, looking at me hesitantly and asking.

It seems to be organizing the language. It is estimated that in the end, I didn't think about how to call me, but asked carefully.

I stood at the door and looked inside. Qin Langjun's back blocked the view of the hospital bed. I only vaguely saw the people lying on the hospital bed.

Seems to be really hurt.

"Don't go in."

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital makes me feel a little nauseous.

I took a few deep breaths to keep my eyes from looking inside.

Even if Wenni's accident has nothing to do with me, it can be said that it is indirectly involved in the end. It's better to avoid it directly.

Instead of waiting for Wenni to wake up, he met unexpected people in the hospital.

It was also carried by a stretcher. I glanced at it. My brain didn't even need to turn. I subconsciously reflected who it was.

Ah Xin, who had run away from that day, was impressively lying on a stretcher and carried in by the nurse.

I looked back at the ward and saw Qin Langjun standing on the side of the hospital bed with his back to me. The room was quiet and looked particularly harmonious.

My heart was suddenly sour. I held my emotions down and followed ah Xin to have a look.

When I saw the specific situation of ah Xin, it was really going to explode.

The wound from fighting with others was almost broken by a stick.

Ah Xin cried out in a wailing voice one second ago, and shouted softly. When I went in the next second, all his voices seemed to be silenced and stuck.

With his mouth open, he didn't move at all and looked at me blankly.

The wound was treated quickly. Without ah Xin's heart rending cry like killing a pig, the treatment was faster.

After all, most of them are skin injuries, just looking more serious.

Not to the point of surgical suture.

"Why are you here?"

Ah Xin tried to sit up, but suddenly she pulled the wound and couldn't get up.

It's hard for me to believe that these wounds were caused by fighting with others.

"Come on, what's going on."

I pulled up a chair and sat next to him.

The wounds on his body were treated, wrapped in gauze, and no specific situation could be seen.

But it will never be better.

After all, when he was just pushed in, I glanced at him and saw his blood stained appearance. If he hadn't yelled, I even thought it was a corpse.

"What's going on?"

Ah Xin looked elsewhere and said, "I didn't pay attention. I fell directly into the ditch."