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"Can't you have a look?" Fu Zhongting also asked.

The director said, "yes, you can see a lot when you push it out."

The director's humorous reply seemed to dissolve the uneasiness in the air, and the four people couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and Tang Jiyao was wearing an oxygen mask on his face. He was wrapped up in green army. He could not see what to say. But he was pale and still in a coma.

Jingyou and Suya then go forward. Jingyou's heart seems to be blocked by countless boulders. She can't help but redden her eyes.

The distance between the intensive care unit and the operating room was not far away. Tang Jiyao was pushed to the hospital. The others had to wait outside the door.

The director said, "OK, I've seen n eyes. Go back and wait for the news."

"But..." Quiet and quiet feelings can't help but choke.

The director looked at her with a smile: "don't worry. His life is very hard. He didn't hang up on the operating table. I guess the Lord will never accept her."

This sentence, let Fu Zhongting's heart also follow a loose, and heavily patted the director's shoulder: "Lao Zhang, I know you can, come back and invite you to drink."

"Ha ha, thank you, chief. I don't drink. I just want to go back to sleep for a while. I'm going to work soon. Can I go?"

"Go, go, go, go to bed, and we'll go back and have a rest."

Finally, Jingyou still follows Fu Zhongting and Zhong Jiaqi.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about. For soldiers like Tang Jiyao, who have made outstanding contributions, they will certainly give 120000.

It's just that night. I'm so tired. I didn't think before. Now I relax. I'm really tired and sore.

Fu Zhongting pointed to the breakfast shop outside the hospital and said, "go to have something to eat first, then go back to sleep. If you have something to do, talk about it again when you wake up."

I asked for porridge, soybean milk and steamed stuffed buns. I ate it hot. My stomach was warm, and my body soon warmed up. My spirit seemed to follow me.

But Jingyou didn't eat much. She quickly put down her chopsticks. Suya said, "you haven't eaten anything for a day and a night. Have some more."

Quiet you shook his head: "I have enough, eat too much at once, stomach is uncomfortable, you eat more."

Zhong Jiaqi said: "it doesn't matter. The hotel has food. When you are hungry, you can call directly."

Fu Zhongting opened a room for them in the Hotel nearest to the hospital so that they could have a good rest.

After returning to the room, Suya was really tired. After taking a bath, she fell asleep on the bed. Quiet and sleepy, she felt that her brain was in a mess. It seemed that she was going to explode, but she lay in bed and couldn't sleep.

The curtains of the room were all closed, and the room was dark. When her eyes adapted to the darkness, she could see the ceiling above her head, and she was dazzled at the ceiling.

Last night was a short night, but it seemed to be a long time. She experienced despair to hope. Her heart was filled with all kinds of surging emotions, like a volcano, about to erupt.

She also did not understand, what is the matter with her, why there is such a big emotional fluctuation, do not understand, really do not understand, she has not been avoiding it in his spare time.

In all kinds of thoughts, Jingyou finally closed her eyes slowly.

Just as soon as she fell asleep, Tang Jiyao's figure appeared in her dream. She dreamed of their childhood, naked ass in the mud all over the world, and her head wearing a straw wreath, holding his arm, he proudly announced to other partners, this is my bride

Later, she dreamt that he went to join the army, with a big red flower on her chest and left in the army green truck. There was a girl hiding behind a big stone to peek at, but she never showed up to see him off. Later, when she saw him again, it was at his funeral.

His black-and-white photo is hanging high in the center with a big inscription on it. While he lies in the front of the black ice coffin, covered with a bright five-star red flag, surrounded by various flowers

A large number of comrades in arms came to pay homage to him. The leader made a speech on it. She followed in the middle of the team numbly. She was still holding a daisy in her hand. She wanted to put it next to him. But at the moment when she saw her pale and bloodless face, she burst into tears

"Quiet, quiet, you wake up, you wake up, you wake up --" Suya looked at the quiet silence in her sleep crying and waving her arms, but it was not easy to wake people up.

Jingyou finally opened her eyes, but the whole person was dazzled and staring. It seemed that it was still left in the dream, unable to return to God.

"Jingyou, are you ok?" she said anxiously

Jing you, looking at Su Ya in front of her, said, "Ya Ya, what's wrong with me?"

Sue sighed with relief: "just know me. You had a nightmare. You cried all the time. You don't remember?"

Jingyou touched her face, and sure enough, it was wet and cold.

Nightmares, yes, nightmares. She dreamed that Tang Jiyao was dead, and she went to his funeral At the thought of this, her heart seemed to break a big mouth, the cold wind continued to pour in, cold she shivered."Jingyou, what's wrong with you, Jingyou." Suya watched her shivering and worried.

Jingyou suddenly hugged her: "Ya Ya, I don't know what's wrong with me, why do I feel so sad, Yaya."

"OK, OK, it's OK. Jingyou, it's OK. Don't worry. Tang Jiyao will be OK." Quiet tears wet Su Ya's pajamas, she can only try to comfort her.

After quiet quiet mood stabilizes some, two people then combed for a while, and then went to the hospital.

Only when they got to the hospital did they find that Fu Zhongting and Zhong Jiaqi were also here. Their faces were in a hurry, and they were quiet and suddenly worried.

Fu Zhongting said, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask the doctor not to inform you?"

"What happened to Tang Jiyao?" Jingyou asked anxiously.

"The doctor has just called us and said that Tang Jiyao's condition has suddenly deteriorated and is being rescued."

As soon as it was dark, Jingyou lost consciousness.

Su Ya exclaimed, "Jingyou --"

director Zhang also came in a hurry and ran into the operating room without a word.

Fu Zhongting quickly helped Jingyou to one side to have a rest, and then went to the doctor to check. The doctor pinched her, and then she slowly turned to wake up and said it was hypoglycemia. Just take a rest. It's OK.

Suya rushed to the nearby self-service machine to buy some milk and bread and forced her to eat it.

Then there was the waiting.

"Before, director Zhang said that the situation was OK. How can it be so serious now?" Zhong Jiaqi is also full of melancholy.

"After all, the injury is so serious that emergencies may happen at any time."

Other leaders of the army also heard the news, and the atmosphere outside the operating room suddenly became tense.