Chapter 2877

Jiang Fengming looked at the ceiling above his head, lost in thought, and tightened his brow.

At noon the next day, Leng Yanmo was pushed into the operating room.

Jiang Fengming sat on the bench in the corridor outside, his face was slightly heavy, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see clearly what emotion it was.

An hour later, the door of the operating room is still tightly closed, there is no movement.

Jiang Fengming stood up, did it again, and continued to wait.

Now, there is nothing to do but wait.

Time glides away minute by minute.

Another hour passed.

Jiang Fengming's face became more and more ugly and gloomy, and some worries and coldness appeared in his eyes.

The longer the operation time is, the more difficult the operation is.

At this time, a nurse came out with an anxious face, handed a list to Jiang Fengming, and pointed to the place where Jiang Fengming needed to sign.

"The patient has cardiac arrest and is in critical condition. This is the notice of critical illness. Sign it quickly." The nurse hastened to push the pen into Jiang Fengming's hand.

Jiang Fengming holds the pen and pauses slightly. When he was in the hospital of H City, he signed his name on the notice of critical illness.

Now that he is abroad, he is still the one who signed the notice of critical illness.

"Sign it quickly!" The nurse urged that she was in a hurry to get in.

Jiang Fengming will quickly write down his name in the lower right corner of the critical illness notice.

The nurse hurried in again with the list and the pen.

Jiang Fengming's hands are crossed and clenched together. There is a deep uneasiness in his heart.

Cardiac arrest It shows that the situation is so critical that the doctors are comparing the speed with death.

But this time, I just don't know if Mo Mo's life can be snatched back from death by doctors again.

Jiang Fengming's eyebrows are tightly tightened, his eyes are heavy and full of worry.

At the same time, it's late at night at home.

Shen Qingqing suddenly woke up from her dream.

Pain

It hurts!

Her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

Want to wake up next to the sleeping cold Shaoheng, but Shen Qingqing but what voice can't say.

The pain from the heart is more turbulent. Shen Qingqing takes a cold breath and holds Leng Shaoheng's arm tightly.

Leng Shaoheng was immediately awakened. He thought Shen Qingqing wanted to go to the toilet, so he turned on the light and was confused.

As soon as the light is on, the room lights up.

Leng Shaoheng saw at this time that Shen Qingqing's face was pale, one hand tightly covered his chest, his eyebrows were tight, and a layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?"

Leng Shaoheng immediately scared half a soul to all fly, quickly hugged Shen Qingqing, inquired.

"Pain..."

It took Shen Qingqing a lot of effort to squeeze a word out of her teeth. Her brow became tighter and her heart hurt more.

"Where is the pain, is it the heart?" Leng Shaoheng asked in a hurry.

Shen Qingqing nodded, "good pain, good..."

Cold Shaoheng a listen, quickly pressed the button in front of the bed, call the doctor to come over.

Soon the doctor came and checked, except that the heart beat a little fast, a little irregular, nothing.

Maybe it was because of the shock.

"Did you have a dream when you were frightened?" Asked the doctor.

"No, it's just that my heart suddenly hurts, so I woke up Every time Shen Qingqing said a word, it was very difficult. She felt that the convulsion in her heart was more painful. She couldn't help crying out in pain.

"What's the matter with her?" It's very cold.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!