"Drop!"
See the straight line on electrocardiogram, have so for a moment, Sheng Tianchen head is muddled, separated almost two seconds time, just came back to mind, "inject adrenaline!"
"Ready for defibrillation, charge 200!"
Liu Liu's consciousness is confused, listening to everything is vague, and that already bruised body, was repeatedly raised by the electric shock, and fell heavily, I don't know how long it has been.
"Dr. Sheng, no response, I see..."
"Nonsense what?" Sheng Tianchen roared out of control, "she won't die, charge, charge!"
"Bang!" People outside the operating room seem to have a sense of desperation to kick open the door and rush in, "Liuliu!"
A lot of blood, on the operating table, on her body, as if to shed all her blood.
His eyes instantly blood red violent, "all Leng do what, save people ah!"
"This is the operating room, sir. Please go out at once." The nurse comes to drive, Sheng Tianchen but reaches out his hand to stop, "let him be here."
Sheng Tianchen red eyes, "brother, you talk to Liu Liu for a while, she's afraid she really can't survive, can you wake her up?"
"No, she won't leave." Sheng Youting knelt down under the operating table and held Liu Liu's hand tightly. "Liu Liu, don't go, OK?"
"I'm wrong. As long as you are willing to wake up, I will never see you or come to you again, OK? It's my fault. I shouldn't force you to stay by your side while you lose your memory. "
"I promise I will be far away from you, I will never disturb your life, I know you hate me, I know, but you can't punish me in such a cruel way, you survive!"
"I want you to live, to see me punished, to see how I spent the rest of my life in pain and remorse, instead of lying in this cold bed!"
Bata, Bata!
There was warm liquid, dropping on the back of her hand.
"Liuliu, please, you live for me, you must live!"
It turned out that it was Sheng Youting's tears.
His few tears in his life, all flow in her body.
But what's the use?
Sheng Youting, I always want to live well. No matter how hard I suffer or how many sins I suffer, I still want to live well. I feel that no matter what happens, I can survive.
But now, I have nothing, even the only child can't stay, I can't stand, also can't go on, things up to now, I don't want to hate you, I let you go, you let me go, OK?
"Liuliu, I know you are tired. You want to be free."
"If you survive, I'll let you go. I'll let you go. I won't be near you any more. But if you die, I'll pester you in hell. I'll pester you in the next life. Are you afraid?"
"If you're afraid, open your eyes and you'll live for me."
She could hear his voice and feel his despair, but she was sorry.
This time, she won't be threatened by him.
If there is hell, there is an afterlife, then she must drink the bowl of Mengpo soup in Naihe bridge, completely forget him, and never meet him again.
Now, she is going to find her child and reunite with him underground. He doesn't want her child to be buried in the cold soil alone, and there is no one to accompany him.
The hand has no life to hang down.
Liu Liu died at the age of 29.
He died in the 24th year of Aisheng and ting.