Chapter 3103

She didn't say that either. She just changed the topic slightly. Her tone was very calm. She just said it very slowly, as if she thought between the lines: "have I seen you before?"

As she asked, she raised her left hand without leaving a trace, pressed it against the dagger at her waist, and rubbed it repeatedly with her cold fingertips.

The girl hung her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered the cold peach blossom eyes. Her eyes were like an abyss, brewing unknown ups and downs of dark emotions.

Is it killing or something else.

It doesn't matter.

Jiang Yuyan picked up the tip of his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, looked at dye white with a smile, and his voice was magnetic and provocative, as if making wine. "This little sister, now this way of chatting up is very old-fashioned, okay?"

"But it doesn't matter. Since you want to, I'll play with you." the boy said seriously, "I've seen you, too."

Dyed white: "

She stared at Jiang Yuyan for a long time, repeatedly clenched the dagger, and even her knuckles were pale.

The atmosphere was silent.

final,

Dyed white quietly released her hand and closed her eyes again. Her expression was half hidden in the shadow.

The two men leaned against the fire, and I don't know how long it took. Jiang Yuyan saw a light in the distance.

"Ju Bai." the boy stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his white thin lips, showing some evil confusion. His voice was hoarse and Sandy: "the rescue team is coming."

Ranbai almost fell into a sleepy state. Vaguely listening to Jiang YuYan's words, she forced herself to open her eyes.

the subconscious,

She doesn't trust any strangers, including the rescue team. Coma is obviously a very dangerous state.

Dyed white and blurred.

Jiang Yuyan wrapped his hands around the girl's legs, easily and directly picked up the man, pressed him in his arms and walked out.

Take her to the light.

The burning flame lit up the night and attracted rescue ships.

Sitting in the rescue boat, Jiang YuYan's eyes were deep. He never knew what it was like to worry about. What he could see was a lifeless but sharp girl. For the first time in his life, he hoped that the yacht would be faster.

He wants her to be safe and smooth, win everything, and laugh recklessly

The last sentence that ran Bai's ear dropped was an unforgettable voice.

She was lying on the stretcher and pushed into the operating room at the last moment. The boy put his hands against the edge of the stretcher. His knuckles were cold white and his eyes were red. He looked at her. His eyes were shaking and broken faintly. He piled up into injuries word by word and said to her heavily, "come out alive!"

The red light in the operating room is always on,

Jiang Yuyan kept outside without leaving. He leaned blankly against the wall and was at a loss. He only felt that his body was cold and his heart was cold, as if the whole world was falling apart in front of him.

In the operating room,

The nurse said nervously, "doctor, the patient's heartbeat and pulse are weak!"

Shi Qingci was wearing a clean surgical suit. He was slender and tall. He was cold and expensive and difficult to approach.

At the moment, his long eyelashes drooped slightly and looked at the girl lying on the operating table in danger of death at any time. His vulnerability was incredible.

Those always cold eyes are slowly brewing a dark color at the moment, like a dark sky with wind and rain, vaguely setting off a black dangerous storm.

It's too dark to shine.

Dyed white was still conscious. Her fingertips moved slightly, and her eyelashes trembled. In a moment, she opened her eyes slightly, just right to the doctor's deep eyes with extremely beautiful double eyes, like a vortex at the end of the universe, which can suck people in.

Shi Qingci was stunned. His expression was slightly slow and restrained the mood in his eyes. His thin lips opened gently, and the sound line was clear and low, like the wind in April and the rain in Jiangnan. The cello was gently Playing: "sleep, just sleep."

He whispered softly.

The tone was very light, lingering with the tenderness of love, and faded away the cold and thin.

Dye Bai listened to that sentence hazily and looked at those eyes.

It's a completely different feeling.

When Qing Ci was slender, his fingers used force and clenched the scalpel. His knuckles were slightly white and his fingertips trembled.

This is his first operation on dyed white.

But it won't be the last time.

Shi Qingci knew that such uncontrollable anxiety was not a good thing. He had performed countless operations large and small and robbed countless lives from the gate of death.

Even with a success rate of 1%, he was still calm and indifferent.

But now

His hands trembled.

Shi Qingci didn't move his face to cover up his abnormality and didn't let anyone find it.

This operation,

It lasted nearly five hours.

Until the flashing light outside the operating room went out, the girl was pushed out of the operating room and lay on it, pale and sick.

At the moment when Jiang Yuyan saw the lights go out, his body was slightly stiff, and then he stood up straight.

Want to come forward, but dare not come forward for no reason.

His hands hanging on his side were tightly clenched, his palms were cold sweat, and his knuckles were white.

After Shi Qingci came out, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the young man standing not far away looking at him. He lowered his eyes. His eyes were dark. He took off his mask and showed the doctor's clear and meaningful face.

Active opening: "the operation was successful."

Jiang Yuyan blinked lightly, thought about this sentence again and again, finally confirmed the fact, and his tight heart finally relaxed.

Shi Qingci didn't leave immediately, but stood there and paused for a while.

In the dim light, only two of them stood in the corridor.

The young doctor's face was shrouded in shadow and could not see it clearly.

A word rolled from his throat for a long time, and finally said in a low voice, "thank you."

Jiang Yuyan understood what he meant. He hissed and said, "I saved her. What does it have to do with you?"

Shi Qingci said faintly, "you saved her. It has something to do with me."

Jiang Yuyan was too lazy to take care of the man and turned to the direction of the intensive care unit.

Shi Qingci stood in place for a while and narrowed his eyes gently. The eyes like ink dye were brewing emotions, ups and downs, gloomy and unknown.

The intensive care unit is sterile and cannot be entered.

Jiang Yuyan could only stand outside and look at the figure inside through the small glass window.

He gently raised his hand and put his cold fingertips against the glass window.

The boy pursed his lips slightly and leaned against the door.

I stayed here all night.

I didn't close my eyes.

After hearing the news, Zhao Zhao rushed to the hospital and saw the scene from a distance.

The step subconsciously paused, and then hurried up.

"Jiang Yuyan!" Zhao Zhao frowned and shouted.

The teenager didn't respond.

Zhao Zhao subconsciously felt something wrong.

Is this man really frightened?