In the Jiangbei Military Region Hospital, the lights in the emergency operation room were on.
Outside the operation room, Jian Ran waited anxiously.
During the long wait, her teeth had been biting her lips. Her lips had long since been bitten through, and blood had seeped into her mouth.
Her hands were clenched into fists. Her nails dug into the flesh of her palms. Her palms were badly mutilated.
She seemed to be using this method to punish herself. At the same time, she was also calming herself down, telling herself not to be so worried and afraid.
She had to believe that nothing would happen to Qin Yue, nothing would definitely happen to him …
No matter how dangerous the situation was, she believed that Qin Yue would definitely survive it, and he would definitely appear right in front of her and her.
No matter how Jian Ran tried to comfort herself, she couldn't get rid of the fear and worry in her heart.
As long as the lights in the operation room were not extinguished, and the operation continued, as long as the doctor did not tell him that Qin Yue was not in danger, her heart would not be able to calm down.
Xiao Qinghe who had received the news and rushed over saw Jian Ran standing at the entrance of the operation room like a stone statue. Her eyes were unblinking as she looked at the light shining on the door of the operation room.
"Jian Ran —" Xiao Qinghe walked to her side and hugged her tightly, "Don't worry, I'll definitely be fine."
Jian Ran turned around and smiled gently at Xiao Qinghe, then nodded: "Mn, I understand."
Xiao Qinghe knew that Jian Ran was actually very worried in his heart, but she wasn't willing to express it, and he didn't know what to say to console her.
He could only increase the force in his embrace slightly, hoping that he could give her some strength on Qin Yue's behalf and accompany her when she came out.
After imprisoning Shen Wenyuan's group, Zhan Nianbei rushed over. His expression was very ugly, and did not go up to greet Jian Ran either. He just stood there in the corridor, smoking.
Smoking one cigarette after another, a nurse came over and politely said, "Sir, no smoking is allowed in the hospital."
Zhan Nianbei's sharp eyes swept across, and the nurse immediately ran, but he still obediently extinguished the cigarette, his face becoming more gloomy and unsightly.
I wonder how is Qin Xiaobao that girl doing?
I wonder if she can make it?
He was obviously here to see Qin Yue, but the person he was thinking about was Qin Xiaobao, and the proud and aloof figure that she left behind when he turned around.
The man surnamed Pei was her fiancé, and he would take care of her. Perhaps she would come out of this earlier.
But when he thought about how Qin Xiaobao would be good to that Pei fellow, Zhan Nianbei clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.
Damn it!
He cursed silently, veins popping out on his forehead, his expression frightful.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the operation room became even more tense.
Although the bullet wasn't able to harm Qin Yue's vitals, he had held on for too long, and had lost too much blood. He was currently in a severe coma, and might not be able to wake up ever again.
The unconscious Qin Yue laid on the cold and bloody operation table. He had long taken off the white shirt that had already been dyed a bloody red and threw it to the side.
Several doctors and nurses surrounded the operating table. The main surgeon was trying to find a way to remove the bullet …
Time passed by quickly. An hour had passed, and two hours had passed … The people outside the operation room were getting more and more anxious.
The clock on the wall ticked. Every ring felt like it was hitting Jian Ran's heart, and every ring suffocated her.
"Jian Ran, go over and sit for a while." Qin Yue's operation had already been going on for many hours, and Jian Ran just stood at the entrance dumbstruck for a few hours. Xiao Qinghe was worried that if she continued to stay like this, he would collapse when Qin Yue came out from the operation room.
"I don't need it." She wanted to stand the closest to Qin Yue and protect him, so that he would know that she had always been by his side.
Xiao Qinghe sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to stand with her and accompany her to continue waiting.
After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the operation room went out and the doctor came out.
Seeing the doctor, Jian Ran wanted to ask a question, but when she opened her mouth, she realized that she was too nervous to say a word.
She nervously swallowed his saliva and heard the doctor speak, "Mrs. Qin, we have successfully removed the bullets from the Boss Qin, but because he had lost too much blood, he is still in a severe coma. We need to send Boss Qin to the Intensive Care Unit to observe for 24 hours. "If you don't manage to do it within 24 hours …"
"I won't." Jian Ran suddenly interrupted the doctor and said determinedly, "There are no 'ifs'. He will definitely wake up. "
The doctor nodded and continued, "We need to change into sterile clothing before we can enter the ward. Mrs. Qin, I'll have to trouble you to go and prepare it with the nurse. "
Qin Yue lied on the snow-white sickbed with his eyes closed, his lips so white that there was no trace of blood at all … He lay there quietly, breathing so weakly that he could barely be felt.
Jian Ran sat beside his sickbed, quietly watching him. Her mind couldn't help but think of all the things that had happened between them in the past.
He always said to her: Jian Ran, don't be afraid, I'm here.
He always said to her: Jian Ran, I'm your husband.
When things happened, he would always think for her.
She, Jian Ran, was so lucky. After being betrayed by someone, she was able to meet Qin Yue, become husband and wife with him, and give birth to their common child.
As she thought about everything that had happened in the past, Jian Ran held onto Qin Yue's hand and muttered, "Qin Yue, with me here, I will always protect you. Don't be afraid."
However, he didn't give her a single chance to react. He continued to lie there quietly, as if his soul had long since drifted away, leaving only his body lying there.
"Qin Yue..." suddenly choked with sobs when she called out his name.
If he wasn't such a fool, she would have been the one lying here instead of him.
Young Master Pei drove his flashy red carriage to circle around Jiangbei City before finally arriving at the tallest mountain in Jiangbei, Wu Tong Mountain.
He got down from the car and opened the door for Qin Xiaobao, saying, "Come, let's climb the mountain road for a while more, then we will be able to stand at the highest point of Jiangbei. You stand at the highest point and shout out a few curses. Then, you vent all the anger and frustration in your heart. "
Without waiting for Qin Xiaobao to agree, Young Master Pei dragged her and walked. The mountain paths were paved by humans, with a long and uneven road. Every step made her feel as if she was stepping into a pit.
Young Master Pei held one of his hands around Qin Xiaobao's waist, and Qin Xiaobao slapped his hand away, "Move your claws away. Is my waist something you can touch? "
"Ha …" The Young Master Pei laughed as he retracted his hand, and said, "That's right. This is the Qin Xiaobao that I know. "
This afternoon, he pulled her to walk around Jiangbei City. From the beginning to the end, she didn't make a sound as she sat in the front passenger seat, quietly staring outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.