She sat in the hallway, her eyes praying, her hands clasped in front of her. Qin Hanze has entered the operating room. He is the only one who has the hope of saving Wen Ziyu.
She took a deep breath and tried to relax her tense mood in her eyes. It is a mess of brain paste, do not know what to do.
Zhang Wensi had already been informed of this matter when he ran over, regardless of the unfinished work in his hands.
She said with a slight smile: "think think to go back to a good rest, oh, do not go to work for a while."
She rescued herself from her arms and gently lifted the broken hair from her forehead. Gentle with fragmentary starlight eyes staring at Zhang Wensi's eyes, said: "well, it's OK, there is a little red."
"But Sisi is my good friend and cherished in my life." Wen Zhizhi said in a warm voice, and her words poked Zhang Wensi's heart.
"Tell me about you! Why treat me so well? You can't take good care of yourself Zhang Wensi said in a loud voice, the voice line trembled.
Zhang Wensi suddenly held people in his arms, and his eyes were red unconsciously.
"Sisi, I brought you here." As soon as Zhang Wensi turned her head, she saw that wenzhizhi's delicate face was wearing a gentle smile, which seemed to be able to remove her exhaustion.
She shook her head and looked puzzled, but she heard a soft voice coming from her side.
Looking around, it is obvious that there is a ward. I remember that I was sleeping on the sofa in Wen Ziyu's ward.
"How can I It will be here. " Zhang Wensi put her hands on the bed board and felt dizzy and tired.
Zhi woke up from the bed.
This sleep lasted until wenzhizhi protested again and again. Because she was really tired, she went to a rest room to rest. Zhang Wensi squinted on the sofa in Wen Ziyu's ward for a while, half squinting and half sleeping, but he was also satisfied.
Wenzhizhi went back to the ward. Wenzhizhi wanted to see Wen Ziyu, but Zhang Wensi ordered her to go to bed.
They looked at Qin Hanze lying on the bed. Their faces were very soft, with the so-called father's love and mother's love. Let their faces shine like golden lights, like gods illuminated by golden light.
Qin's father and mother Qin, who came to the hospital, loved and hated the son, and felt pity for him. However, the impression of wenzhizhi is getting lower and lower because of this. All the people open their mouths and shut their mouths with a feeling of disgust for wenzhizhi.
Qin Hanze fainted and fainted in the operating room. Scared the hospital quickly informed the Qin family, the reason is that sleep is not enough to cause syncope.
At the last second before syncope, she felt that this year was really a bad year, and Zhizhi would be scolded again.
Product, but feel in front of a black.
She turned back to the operating room and was ready to take what she had left behind. Finally, she was forced to go back by Zhang Wensi, leaving Qin Hanze looking at her back, and her smile faded.
That pair of eyes seems to be able to see only the figure of wenzhizhi, this feeling is fascinating.
"You go with them first, and I have to go back." Qin Hanze's indifferent eyes showed tenderness to her,
her eyes had a touch of wet meaning. Looking at Wen Ziyu lying on the bed with a slight fluctuation of her chest, she felt a sense of survival.
"Has it been saved?" Wen Zhizhi holds Wen Ziyu's hand, small, but brings the transmission of life.
Wen Zhizhi's face was full of expectation. He ran to Qin Hanze's eyes with a touch of expectation.
Looking at Qin Hanze pushing Wen Ziyu lying on the hospital bed, his face is cool and thin with an outsider.
Looking at the door of the operating room opened a little bit, her eyes twinkled with a look of expectation.
The light in the operating room went dark, and wenzhizhi's eyes lit up. She stood up and grabbed Zhang Wensi's hand, unconsciously.
Wenzhizhi sighed and did not speak.
"Then I'll be with you." Zhang Wen said with a gentle face.
"You go to rest. I'm waiting." Wenzhizhi's eyes with deep weariness, let Zhang Wensi shake her hand, complexion complex.
She said, looking at Winchester, looking at the haggard look on her delicate face. Covered by thin eyelids, her eyes are covered with red blood. Zhang Wensi's eyes are sore, and she is more and more distressed for wenzhizhi.
"Zhizhi, would you like to have a rest?" Zhang Wensi turned her head and looked out of the window at the sunshine, only to feel the sharp pain in her eyes.
As the night passed by, Zhang Wensi and wenzhizhi's eyes became red. They two people mood more and more complex, the heart light uneasiness is diffuse.
Zhang Wensi accompanied Wen Zhizhi in the hospital corridor. His mobile phone rang countless times. Finally, Zhang Wensi shut down the phone directly.
With the passage of time, Meng Qingyang was sent a message by Zhang Wensi to learn about the news, but he was angry because he was under house arrest and could not go out.Zhang Wensi looked at her, sighed, and turned to look at the bright operating lamp. It was so red that people felt flustered.
"I know, I know, I know..." Wenzhizhi's voice gradually sank, with a faint look in her eyes.
Thousands of words finally became a comforting words: "don't worry, it will be OK, certainly."
Wenzhizhi looks very cold, and Zhang Wensi is frightened. She seems to feel the skinny back of her hands, and the affection of Zhang Wensi's heart is more and more obvious.
With a faint look of worry in her eyes when she saw wenzhizhi sitting in the corridor, she went to her side and sat down, patted her back and comforted her face.
She reaches out and grabs Zhang Wensi's hand. Her strength is gentle but also reveals her firmness. Zhang Wensi is stunned, and a picture in her head flashes by.
She looks a little strange, but in the next second with the indifferent situation. As long as she is still her own Zhizhi, wenzhizhi will treat everyone who is good to her gently.
Zhang Wensi gently smile, smile slightly shy, can only hear her slightly red eyes, said: "good."