In front of the operation door of the Central Hospital, Xia Xiaoran sat alone on the stool in the corridor with his hands crossed and his head down. He raised his head from time to time to see the operating room with the red light on. He was worried all over his face.
Cheng Ji arrived earlier than her. As soon as she got out of the car, Cheng Ji picked up Chen yaoyan, who was lying in the back seat.
It has to be said that his muscles are really explosive. Holding Chen yaoyan, a woman of about 170, doesn't feel any effort at all.
He straight will Chen yaoyan into the operating room, Xia Xiaoran waiting outside, until now has been almost an hour.
All of a sudden, Sheng Qiaojin stands at the corner breathlessly. Xia Xiaoran stands up and smiles at her.
Xia Xiaoran nose a sour, small mouth a shriveled, rushed into his generous arms, stuffy cry: "Qiao Jin."
Sheng Qiaojin answered in a low voice, reached for her body, stroked her waterfall like long hair with her right hand, and said slowly, "don't worry, I'm here."
Just six words, from his mouth, let her hanging heart suddenly settled a lot, hairy little head in his arms rubbed, like a lovely naughty kitten general, let his heart into a pool of Wang Quan.
Not long after Sheng Qiaojin arrived, chairman Chen and Mrs. Chen rushed over. As soon as they saw Xia Xiaoran, they asked in one voice, "Miss Xu, how is Yao Yan?"
Xia Xiaoran looked ashamed, bit his lip and lowered his head slightly: "sorry, Mrs. Chen, chairman Chen, I've tried my best to accompany him, but I didn't expect that Yao Yan would relapse in such a little time when I was taking a taxi by the side of the road. It's all my fault. I shouldn't be careless. Sorry, Mr. Chen, chairman Chen."
After listening to her, Mrs. Chen's legs softened and she almost fainted.
But she remembers that one of the main reasons why Mr. Cheng asked them to communicate with the hospital as soon as possible, the sooner the better, was the problem of the disease.
He had quietly told them that according to Chen yaoyan's current physical condition, she could get sick at any time, and once she got sick, she could not even be saved by Da Luo.
Now, her yaoyan is ill. Does this mean that she will leave them as Mr. Cheng said?
No, she won't!
"Yao Yan, my poor daughter, how can your life be so bitter?" Mrs. Chen hid her face and wept.
In the long corridor, only Mrs. Chen's crying voice was heard. Xia Xiaoran's lips were tight and her eyes were slightly red.
Sheng Qiaojin also pursed her lips, holding Xia Xiaoran's shoulder, silently comforting her.
Chairman Chen's face was as heavy as ink, and his brow slightly frowned. Finally, he growled, "enough! Don't cry. It's not the end of the matter. No one can give up. We should believe Mr. Cheng, and at the same time, we should believe that Yao Yan is lucky. It will be OK. "
As soon as the voice fell, he sighed again. Regardless of Xia Xiaoran's existence, he held Mrs. Chen in his arms, sighed again, and immediately comforted her in a low voice.
Time seems to have stagnated. For the first time, Xia Xiaoran and others feel that time has passed so slowly. Because they are concerned about Chen yaoyan in the operating room, everyone has a heavy heart.
The longer it takes, the more hopeless it is.
I don't know how long later, the red light finally goes out. Cheng Ji comes out from the inside. With his pocket, Xia Xiaoran and others can't know what happened to Chen yaoyan from his expression.
As soon as he came out, Mrs. Chen immediately broke away from the shackles of chairman Chen and quickly ran to Cheng Ji. Looking forward, she asked, "Mr. Cheng, what's wrong with my daughter?"
She asked very carefully, as if only in this way can we get the answer from him.
Cheng Ji saw her eyes full of despair, despair and a trace of unwilling, he suddenly felt some sad.
Once upon a time, he was so desperate, but he could not help but hope that he could see the safety of his beloved, but things were not what he wanted.
He raised his right hand, took the mask and said, "I'm sorry, I've tried my best, but I can't help it. Now she's in there, conscious, but it won't last long. You can go in and have a look."
As soon as the words fall, Xia Xiaoran and others are slightly stunned. Immediately, chairman Chen and Mrs. Chen quickly run in. Xia Xiaoran's lips are slightly open. He wants to say something, but he shows his loss and helplessness.
This is the second time that he has not been able to snatch back the beautiful life from the hand of death. He has saved so many people in the past, but there is still no way to save him after his illness.
He shook his head, wry smile for a while, drooping his head, raised did not lift, over Xia Xiaoran left.
Her back is not as straight as it was at the beginning, but slightly hunched down, and her back is full of desolation. Even though they are separated from each other for a certain distance, she can still feel the heartbreaking melancholy from his whole body.
She looked back and looked up at Sheng Qiaojin. The latter sighed and touched her head. Then she held her in her arms and put her chin on her head. She said, "life and death are important. You don't have to blame yourself too much. Even if you think about Chen yaoyan's illness earlier and ask Mr. Cheng to use the knife, you won't be able to succeed, It's not your fault. "
Xia Xiaoran bit his lower lip and did not speak. Sheng Qiaojin sighed again, but she didn't speak any more. She just hugged her more tightly. In the long corridor, Mrs. Chen's crying voice resounded, and they stood hugging each other. After Chen yaoyan died, chairman Chen buried him and announced publicly that the land in the suburb belonged to Sheng Qiaojin. Two people live a small day, busy every day, but it is soon put this matter behind us. Especially Xia Xiaoran, after experiencing this event, he forced himself to remember many things, and the pressure in the newspaper is also increasing. Because it's been so long, she hasn't got the USB flash drive, which has made the chief editor a little dissatisfied. However, because she has a lot of news and excellent working ability, she didn't embarrass her. She just asked her to speed up and get the USB flash drive early to complete the task. Xia Xiaoran quietly, she now is not particularly want to complete this task, because only in this way, she can accompany Sheng Qiaojin more time. And she decided to stay with him. Even if she left later, she didn't want to have regrets. Then let her be willful. At sunset, Xia Xiaoran came out of the newspaper office and saw Sheng Qiaojin leaning on the sports car and looking at herself with a smile. A female colleague also saw it and said to her, "Xiao Xiao, I envy you so much. President Sheng is so handsome and handsome, and he loves you so much. You must be together!" As soon as the voice fell, another female colleague echoed: "yes, unlike my family, they don't come to pick me up every day. Xiao Xiao, you should make good use of it. If you miss it, the next one won't be so good." Xia Xiaoran nodded, a burst of joy in the heart, in the eyes of the envy of the people came to his side: "wait a long time?"