Li Muqi turns his head slowly. He has nothing to say now. He just purses his lips and nods to Yan lie. Then he walks to the emergency room door step by step, holding the wall and waiting quietly.
Yan Fei Lang sent people to disperse the patients around him. When he came back, he looked at the red light of the emergency room and Li Muqi, who had a straight back, and sighed heavily.
Everyone's heart is praying that the people inside can survive this disaster safely.
These people, who have never believed in Buddhism, hope that there is such a thing in the world and protect the people they love.
As time went by, suddenly, the door of the emergency room was pushed open from inside, and the nurse in light green operating suit rushed out. Everyone was surprised and quickly stood up. Li Mu Qi seized her and said, "what's the matter?"
"The plasma is not enough. The patient has lost too much blood and has been in shock. The vice president is still in the process of rescue." She said in a hurry, broke away Li Muqi's hand and went on to pump the plasma.
In fact, during the operation, the patient had been in shock for several times, and even stopped his heartbeat for a few minutes. According to the usual practice, the notice of critical illness had to be sent several times, but the vice president didn't speak all the time. He just buried his head in the rescue, and they didn't dare to disagree.
But this time, it is too dangerous, can rescue back, who has no bottom in mind.
After hearing the word shock, Li Muqi was in a flash. He could no longer persuade himself to wait patiently outside and rushed directly into the emergency room.
"Old seven!" Yan non Jue face a change, simply too late to stop, Li Muqi has entered the emergency room.
The people in the rescue room were all startled by Li Muqi, who burst in suddenly. Yan Feiluo looked up at Li Muqi, frowned and said in a cold voice: "get out!" Then he lowered his head and went on with his work.
Others did not dare to say more and continued to rescue.
Li Muqi tightly pursed his lips and walked over step by step. He said to Yan Feiluo in a dumb voice: "let me have a word with her."
Yan Fei Luo's brow frowned for a while, there was no objection, it was tacit approval.
Li Muqi immediately went to the head of the emergency bed. At the moment, his eyes were closed and his face was pale without a trace of blood. He lost all his anger and seemed to leave him at any time.
Li Muqi slowly clenched his hands, then leaned close to Yumo's ear and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, if you can, please stick to it for me. If you really feel tired, have a good rest. I will accompany you and won't leave you alone any more."
The medical staff on the scene were shocked by the speech and looked at Li Muqi in amazement. How deep the emotion must be to let the man say such a thing so calmly.
Then she heard a nurse exclaim, "the patient's heart rate is recovering. She heard it!"
Everyone quickly looked at the centripetal electric instrument, and sure enough, the ECG which had been weak and fluctuating before was obviously improved!
Li Muqi was very happy, "little fish!"
Yan Fei Luo is in a complicated mood. At this critical moment, the most important thing is his willpower to survive, while Yumo's willpower is obviously Li Muqi.
"Seven, you go out first." He told Li Muqi in a deep voice.
Li Muqi suppressed his excitement, nodded slightly, and finally looked at the foam, "little fish, I'll wait for you outside."
The door of the emergency room closed again, and Li Muqi didn't see it. Behind him, a drop of crystal clear fell from the corner of the fish foam's eye.
But inflammation not Luo saw, he coagulates a voice to fish foam way: "fish foam, love him, insist on!"
In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight penetrated through the corridor window, shining into the cold and silent corridor, like a sign of hope.
Outside the emergency room, everyone is still waiting outside, just waiting for the people inside to come out safely.
The red light finally went out.
Several people stood up at the same time, quickly went forward, nervously looking at the door of the emergency room, eager to know the result.
The first one to come out was Yan Feiluo in his operating suit. The operation all night made his eyes red slightly. Li Muqi was the first to catch him and asked anxiously: "Fei Luo, she It's OK, isn't it? "
Yan Fei Luo took off the mask she was wearing, "she has been rescued, but she is not out of danger. She needs to be transferred to the intensive care unit for observation. The bullet almost hit the heart. The next three days are the danger period. If she can survive, it will be OK."
Everyone was slightly relieved, and then the door of the emergency room was opened. The fish foam with oxygen mask was pushed out by doctors and nurses. Several people quickly followed and pushed the bed all the way to send the fish foam into the intensive care unit.
Through the thick visiting glass, Li Muqi stares at the fish foam filled with various monitoring instruments in the intensive care unit. She lies there quietly, as if she just fell asleep.
She's OK. She's holding on. She's really down!
Xiaoyu, you have passed such a difficult and dangerous pass. In the next three days, you will be stronger, won't you?
Thank you, willing to insist for me.One side of the burning strong looking at the inside of the fish foam, Rao is his life ruthless, at the moment in the eyes can't help but tears.
This is yue'er, who has been lost for many years. He saw her at the birthday party before. At that time, he thought she looked like his wife, but he didn't expect that she was his daughter!
"Dad, you've been guarding all night. Yue'er is OK now. Let's leave it to us first. You can go back and have a rest. We'll let you know if there's anything you need." Yan Fei Lang came forward and said to his father.
Yan lie reluctantly looked at the fish foam in the intensive care unit and nodded, "well, I'll come back in the afternoon."
Yan Fei Lang to send Yan lie, outside only Li Muqi and Yan Fei Jue, Yan Fei Yu three people, Yan Fei Yu face cold, lean on the other side of the corridor, staring inside, don't say a word.
Yan feijue walked to Li Muqi and patted Li Muqi, "Lao Qi, you should go back to have a rest, change your clothes to supplement your sleep. Don't fall down before you wake up. Fish foam loves you so much. How can I explain to her then?"
Since he woke up to know that Yumo was missing, Li Muqi had not had much rest, but he was holding on. After all, his body was not made of iron. At this time, he had reached the limit.
Li Muqi wanted to refuse, but when he saw his bloody face on the visiting glass, he swallowed his words and nodded in agreement.
***
Yin family villa.
In the living room, Yan Shaoli, who stayed up all night, finally relaxed his nerves after hearing the news that his subordinates reported that the fish foam had been rescued successfully.
On the tea table in the living room, there was a black pistol, which was stolen by the fish foam and shot by himself.