About heart transplantation.

In the long operation time, every minute seemed cold and oppressive.

Consciousness fell into a semi coma and was anesthetized.

If you set the cloud, you will fall into the abyss in an instant.

There is no support point up and down, and there is no landing point.

Is extremely unstable.

The sea of dyed white consciousness is dark and endlessly sinking. The ear is in a trance and dead silence. The dropping of the needle can be heard. It's like vaguely hearing a cold, clean, calm and restrained voice. It's not true, but it's deep into the ear.

It seems to come from a very distant place. It seems to be another world that can never be touched. At that moment, it becomes very strange at the end of the sky.

Can't move.

Can't open your eyes.

It's like drowning in the dark, suffocating gradually in the closed and quiet space, dizzy and twisted.

It's just a heart change.

It's just.

Dyeing white is very clear. I know this.

But it still gave birth to a sense of resistance.

I don't know why.

It's just a contradiction in the bones.

I can't accept all this.

It seems that once you start, you can't go back.

Such a strange and strong emotion wantonly collided with the brain, sweeping all parts and bones, cold and heavy.

In the operating room,

Only the various special instruments for surgery sent out cold and ruthless confusion, the atmosphere was quiet and heavy, and the sense of suffocation oppressed the air inch by inch.

The light should reflect the girl's pale, snowy face, unconscious, eyes closed, and the fingers hanging on her side seem to move slightly, but the action is too insignificant and too small, which is like an illusion.

Time is like the broken sand in the hourglass, passing endlessly without stopping for a moment. It is the timer of life, silent and overwhelming.

The snow fell day and night. It was a profound cold and overturning trend. It seemed that the whole world was stained with the snow color. It was clean and benevolent white. It looked crystal clear under the sunlight. It covered and buried all the dirt, all the sins and all the darkness in the world, but left the white of the new snow.

When dyed white opened his eyes again,

As always, the world seems to be unchanged.

But her world, but quietly turned upside down, entered a never-ending.

A clear and gentle voice fell from my ears, as if the moonlight had brushed the pear flowers.

This is the first sentence ranbai heard after waking up.

"Wake up?"

Dyed white half opened her eyes, just stared at the ceiling, and used her reason to calm herself and sort out all the results now.

At the first moment of hearing that voice, dye Bai subconsciously had an idea that he thought was absurd.

Not Jiang Yuyan.

The boy seldom told her in that tone, but he was engraved in all his actions.

After reflecting what he was thinking, ranbai quickly restrained his thoughts.

The winter morning sunshine is shallow and thin. It shines through the glass window. The halo outlines the slender and meaningful outline of the youth. The sound line is clear and deep: "how do you feel?"

The operation went well.

It has never been smooth.

It seems that even heaven is blessing this life and silently praying for luck.

Kerao is so smooth that Shi Qingci is always uneasy, such as covered with thin ice.

I pushed off all the work and arrangements and guarded a person here.

This restless feeling dissipated slightly until I saw the girl wake up with my own eyes.

Dyed white can feel the fresh and powerful beating strength of a heart in his body one after another.

It's so real.

Healthy and complete.

If you get a new life.

It's a wonderful feeling,

From then on, there is another person's heart in your body. Your blood always surrounds that person's heart. You jump with him.

It should have been a strange and exclusive feeling, but at this moment, ranbai felt so comfortable and comfortable.

As if it should be.

destined.

But in such a perfect fit, there is always a lingering, empty feeling, like a shadow, can't get rid of.

It seems that you have forgotten a very important person, or you have forgotten a very important thing, but you can't tell that feeling anyway.

The rest is empty.

Ranbai tried hard to suppress such an absurd sense of emptiness without reason. She said the first sentence. The voice even ranbai herself paused. It was almost instinctive and uncontrollable. She blurted out a sentence: "where's Jiang Yuyan?"

Obviously, it is the deepest problem hidden in the bottom of my heart. I tossed and turned and didn't say it.

But at that moment, she said it almost subconsciously, and even ran Bai didn't expect it.

The voice line is low and dumb, and the timbre is cold.

When the voice falls,

Whether dyed white or Shi Qingci were stunned.

One is because of the sentence asked, and the other is because of the person asked.

A taboo question.

In terms of heart transplantation,

In any case, the patient will not know who donated her heart, so as to avoid some things.

Whether it's for this or something else.

Shi Qingci will choose not to tell ranbai.

For nothing else,

Just for him,

If ranbai knows the truth, she can't accept it.

What's more, now that the operation has just been completed, it is the weakest time. That heart starts running in a completely strange body and can't accept any stimulation.

Therefore, Shi Qingci didn't answer the question of dyed white. After a little silence, he didn't make a sound.

Ranbai fell into a momentary daze. She couldn't figure it out and didn't think deeply about why she asked such a question. I don't know why, and she didn't want to mention it more. Naturally, she won't ask it again.

After recalling the Qingci's questions just now, ran Bai opened his mouth calmly and coldly. His mood was pure Indifference: "not bad."

Other factors aside,

It's really good.

"After the change of heart, there will be rejection reaction in a certain probability. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time." Shi Qingci looked at the girl's state with his eyes down. It was really much better. He didn't feel at ease and told me a lot, no matter how big or small.

Dyed white nodded slightly and answered.

When Yunman learns that ranbai's awakening is the first time, he puts down everything in a hurry and comes over.

When I came,

The eyes are red.

Ju Shichang came with Yunman.

Gu Lanxi also came, and Shi Qingqi also came.

All the warm and cold,

Dyed white just listened in silence. After they finished, she said it was all right cold and mechanically.

The people who should come came, and the people who haven't seen for a long time came one after another.