Chapter 202

Name:Love's Passed Author:xiao wan zi
The operation lasted eight hours.

During this period, nurses kept going in and out, carrying various instruments or blood bags, which looked shocking.

Shen Yan and I didn't have a good relationship, but we also picked up our heart at this time, not to mention Huo Ting's return.

There lies his own mother!

"It'll be all right." I stepped forward and gently held Huo Tinggui's hand.

It was found that Huo Tinggui's palm was cold and full of sweat.

Just standing on the side, I just felt his expression heavy. I don't know how much pain and suffering he is bearing in his heart!

But I can't share these at all.

Only the warmth of the palm can be passed to him, which is a little comfort.

Hearing me speak, Huo Tinggui turned his eyes to me and forced out a smile, "I know, it will be all right."

As soon as the voice fell, the light above the operating room went out.

The red light that has been hanging overhead is like bright blood. It splashes all over us, making people's nerves tense unconsciously.

For too long, I suddenly saw it go out, but I couldn't react.

Half a minute later, he rushed to the door.

The nurse opened the door of the operating room and pushed the hospital bed out.

The doctor was also behind, wearing a mask and red eyes. I didn't know whether he was sad or tired.

I wanted to ask, but my eyes were attracted by the white.

On the hospital bed, the sheets were pulled high and covered Shen Yan's face.

The vast expanse of white announced the end.

"Doctor... When will she wake up?" Huo Tinggui stood still and asked softly.

The doctor sighed, "I'm sorry... We've tried our best."

"Don't tell me that. I ask you when she will wake up!" Huo Tinggui accentuated his tone.

"She's dead." The doctor thought he didn't understand and patiently explained, "the patient's bleeding is too serious and hurt the carotid artery. We've tried. Please be sorry."

In the next instant, Huo Tinggui rushed to the doctor, grabbed his collar and directly lifted it to the ground.

Rage made the veins of his forehead jump suddenly, and the whole face became ferocious.

"How can I die? You're talking nonsense. Hurry up and send me back to the operating room for rescue, cardiac resuscitation, electric shock and whatever you can use. I have money and you can treat me."

My inner mood could no longer be stretched. I cried loudly. I came forward and hugged Huo Tinggui and asked him to release the doctor, "please, please don't do this. Please, OK?"

"How could she die?" Huo Tinggui is still repeating.

The doctor said sorry, turned and left the corridor, while the nurse pushed Shen Yan to the morgue.

Only Huo Ting murmured in my arms.

He is like a lost lamb, full of despair and sadness.

Trying to catch something, I found that everything around me had become ethereal.

Everything is gone.

Shen Yan died. Shen Yan, who once stopped me from coming back with Huo Ting, who admitted me yesterday and left me a bracelet, is gone.

Everything between heaven and earth seems to have disappeared, leaving only Huo Tinggui and me.

For a long time, he raised his head and looked at me. Just one word poked me in the heart again.

This tall man on weekdays is just a fragile child in the face of the departure of his relatives.

He said, "Shen An, I have no mother."