Chapter 1242

"How can you say that! How can you say that Fu Fengyi was so angry that she was shaking all over. She gasped violently and breathed heavily. The servant quickly took a sphygmomanometer to measure her blood pressure.

Ye Zimo sees that she is too excited and gives Mo Xiaojun the color. However, Mo Xiaojun is also too sad to find his action. With the friction of clothes around him, Xia Yihan comes forward with a tacit understanding.

Two people look at each other, at the same time to Fu Fengyi, Xia Yihan comfort way: "Mom, now Chu Yun is still in the ward, we should work together to pray for him."

Ye Zimo said quietly, "I heard that there is a kind of jade in India that can ensure safety, but it's not easy to get it."

"What jade? I'll do it! " Fu Fengyi immediately cheered up when she heard that she had a way. She also had hope in her eyes. She took Ye Zimo's hand and said eagerly, "Mom, come to think of a way. Can you tell mom what jade it is?"

Looking at Xia Yihan's back accompanying Fu Fengyi to leave in a hurry, Ding Yiyi, who also covers her cheek, suddenly has a bright look. She rushes to Ye Zimo and looks excited, "what jade? I'll get it for him myself. I'll go to India. "

Ye Zimo looked at her, tone light, "no such jade."

She stepped back two steps, until her back was against the cold wall. Her hope failed. Her heart was as miserable as if she had been trampled on. Her eyes were dark, and she could only support herself with both hands.

Ye Zimo saw her dejected, sighed slightly, walked to Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing, patted Mo Xiaojun on the back, pursed the lip liner and spat out a word, "let it be."

Mo Xiaojun was shocked and squatted on the ground slowly. He threw his eyes at the door of the operating room, and heard Ye Zimo shouting, "sister-in-law!"

He quickly turned back, eyes suddenly narrowed, suddenly stood up, had fallen into a coma haiqingqing from ye Zimo's arms, holding her up, crazy shouting, "call the doctor, where is the doctor!"

After all the noise around, there was a quiet. Ding Yi was leaning against the wall. Haiqingqing fainted and couldn't arouse her mood. Her heart seemed to be frozen with the winter, but when could spring come? Is there still spring?

When I went to the operating room, it was quiet, as if there was no one. How could I not even have the sound of footsteps?

She leaned on the door, her cheek pressed tightly against the green door of the operating room, but there was still no sound.

So fear roared with despair, and she suddenly straightened up, stretched out her hand and smashed it against the door.

"Bang bang!" The loud tap on the door was very clear. After a while, the door was opened and a nurse pulled down her mask. "What are you doing?"

She looked through the nurse's shoulder at the man lying on the operating table. A long tube went into his mouth, but the chest floated slightly. She trembled and asked, "are you still alive? He can't die, can he? "

The nurse slowed, "now it's recovered. Wait for the notice first." Perhaps to see her look too sad, the nurse sighed, "you don't have to wait here."

Green door was closed again, Ding Yiyi began to despair, lonely waiting.

She is like a lonely Wolf wandering on the edge of the world. One side is a cliff, the other side is a cliff. There is no one of her kind and no love. She can only wait.

How long did it take? One hour, two hours? The orange light in the corridor made people not know the time. The door of the operating room opened and she stood up.

Her limbs, which had been inactive for a long time, were as stiff as if she had been enchanted, and her body was so numb and painful that she couldn't keep pace, and she was about to fall.

The doctor helped her in time and asked in surprise, "you haven't moved for four hours?"

It had been four hours, and she stood up straight and said, "is he turning the corner? You mean he's turning the corner, right?"

With a trace of pity in the doctor's indifferent expression, he has seen too many life and death, so he can't feel Ding Yiyi's pain.

"This is the notice of critical illness. The patient's life is in danger. I hope that his family will consider it carefully and cooperate with us in the rescue."

In front of this paper of white notice of critical illness has become the most terrible thing in the world, as if as long as you catch it, you will be nibbled by its words, and there is no possibility of turning over.

Ding Yiyi put his hands on his back, obstinately refused to face this matter, eyes staring at the white paper, eyes scared.

The doctor sighed, put the notice on the bench beside her, and went back to the operating room. After a while, the car came out. Ye chuyun is trapped in the white sheet.

His face was so pale that it was as if he was integrated with the white sheet. The wheels of the car were rowing on the ground, making a sound similar to fingernails crossing the glass.

Still in a daze, Ding Yiyi jumped up and ran after the cart. The car had entered the elevator door, leaving only a gap, and then closed the door in front of her mercilessly.

She anxiously looked at the rising number, standing on the spot, not knowing what to do? Where is that car going? Where are they sending him?A nearby doctor kindly reminded: "should be on the fifth floor of the intensive care unit."

Before she finished speaking, she had already run up the stairs, one layer after another, her legs were swinging up and down mechanically, but she didn't feel tired at all.

The fifth floor is very quiet. Occasionally, one or two sad people and indifferent doctors and nurses pass by. The figure of the cart just disappears at the end. She runs after it and watches the heavy door close again.

At this time, the numbness of her thighs came. She had to change the weight of her feet. The friction of the paper in her hand brought back her consciousness. She bowed her head, opened the notice again, and read it carefully.

Just saw ye chuyun's name, she was about to collapse, suddenly the notice of critical illness in her hand, she trembled and opened the phone book, subconsciously pressed the number.

The phone was quickly connected, steady breathing is so powerful, suddenly caught her drowning in the collapsing river.

She did not speak, he waited patiently, the passage of time bit by bit, until the hands of the phone are issued hot.

"Chu Yun, he is in danger." She choked and confused the words she could think of. She didn't even know if ye nianmo understood them.

The person in the mobile phone was silent for a while, "you mean Chu Yun is in danger. The hospital issued a notice of critical illness, right?"

Ding Yiyi answered with tears. The person on the phone seems to have left the receiver. Her heart suddenly sank and her hand holding the mobile phone tightened.

Fortunately, only in a short time, his breathing voice came from the mobile phone again, "I've already told my father that he'll be there soon and let him handle it."

"How to deal with it?" Her voice trembled so much that she couldn't help thinking about it in a bad way.

Ye nianmo on the phone sighed, his voice softened, "we all have to face the truth."

"Will you come back?" She suddenly let out a cry.

The long breath in the mobile phone suddenly, and then a deeper voice came, "OK."

When he hangs up the phone, ye nianmo raises his head and closes his eyes. His eyebrows are wrinkled tightly. At this moment, he is vulnerable. He is also very sad for his brother who is related by blood. However, ye nianmo's three words make him unable to show his vulnerability in front of people, especially in front of the people he loves.

Open your eyes again, fragile, confused and at a loss have completely disappeared, replaced by the always cold and severe ye nianmo.

"Young master, the negotiation will begin in ten minutes." Yebo pushes the door in.

Ye nianmo glanced at his watch and said, "when I was half an hour, I helped me get the plane back home. No matter what form I used, I would stand on the land of China today."

Ye Bo was stunned. He looked as if he was going to negotiate, but the other side was a South Asian country. He was famous for his quirky way of talking about 6 million yuan in half an hour. He thought it was impossible.

He concealed the surprise in his eyes and said firmly: "yes, young master."

Half an hour later, ye nianmo had been standing on the private airfield, with 6 million orders in Ye Bo's bag. The strong wind from the wings shook the surrounding trees.

His eyes fell on a wild flower by the side of the road. The wild flower was swayed to the left and right by the strong wind, and there was no stem with thick fingers swaying in the wind. The orange flower was blown out of shape.

Spring is coming soon, all the haze will be blown away, he moved his eyes, the heart of the people he loves is nearly a point.

At least eight hours, in these eight hours, Ding Yiyi only drank a few water, her stomach was empty, and she didn't feel hungry.

In the corridor, ye Zimo is in a hurry, and Aoxue is even behind him. He comes to her, takes out the notice of critical illness and wants to leave. Ding Yiyi suddenly grabs a corner of the notice.

"Does signing prove that it's hopeless?" Her eyes were full of desire, hoping to hear from ye Zimo's mouth that she could rekindle her hope.

Ye Zimo frowned and said in a deep voice: "adults should have the responsibility of adults. Seeking comfort can't solve anything."

He left, went without hesitation, the notice in his hand slightly shaking, Ding Yiyi's heart was also taken away.

Around the fragrance, Aoxue looked down at the woman in front of this dress, look embarrassed, inner pleasure can not be described.

She stooped, her long soft hair sliding to her chest along with her movements, and asked in a soft voice, "does it hurt?"

Ding Yiyi ignored her, but she was not ready to let her go, "if it's really so hard to accept, just follow him to die, so that you can be together."

Aoxue put a key into her hand and laughed mildly, "the key to the top floor of the hospital that you have worked so hard to get, don't waste it."

High heeled shoes with the crisp laughter gradually away, Ding Yiyi stood up, a long time of physical overdraft let her body shake leisurely, as if she had a terminal disease.

As she walked through the long corridor, the saw tooth of the key in her palm made her palm ache. On one side of the corridor, a woman was swearing, with condyloma acuminatum in her voice, the name of a jerk man.She took a glance, it turned out to be STD department, next to chat nurse voice suddenly floated into the ear, "heard that the husband love to play with women, and then sick passed to his wife."