Zuo Zhan watched the blood collection needle enter the vein, and the blood slowly flowed into the blood bag along the needle tube.
"It's already 400 ml, Mr. Zuo. You have a rest first."
As soon as the nurse was about to turn around, Zuo Zhan asked, "how's the operation?"
"Surgery..."
The nurse's desire to speak stopped, and Zuo Zhan's breath was stifled. She had a special blood type and lost too much blood. Now she transferred blood from other hospitals in case of any mistake... He stopped the nurse's action of pulling out the needle and said, "continue to draw."
"This..."
"I'll take all the responsibilities personally and continue."
For a long time, Zuo Zhan pressed the bleeding point on his arm and leaned up in his coat. He was a little black in front of him. The nurse hurriedly held him and pushed the door out after a while.
On the corridor, a cool purgatory like atmosphere filled the air. In the distance, I saw a group of people get off the elevator and walk quickly. The first one was Ji Fang, followed by more than a dozen Western-style clothes and shoes, principal and vice presidents and many authoritative surgeons.
Ji Fang's eyes fell on Zuo Zhan. At the moment, she burst out a frightening anger, rushed up with vigorous steps, fastened Zuo Zhan's collar, and threw the person to the wall, "I fucking killed you, surnamed Zuo!"
"She has clotting disorder! She's bleeding so much! I can't spare you -"
Wei handle and Xiao sin finally stopped Ji Fang.
Ji Fang threw them away and looked coldly at the dean and several doctors, "go change his clothes and let him into the operating room!"
"Zuo, if you wish to come out safely today, you'll pick up a life first. If... You'll be fucking buried with her!"
Zuo Zhan had no expression on his gloomy face. He turned around and followed the nurse into the dressing room. He disinfected his whole body, put on his clothes and walked into the operating room.
The automatic door opened slowly, and the scene came into view. The deep-rooted brand was imprinted in Zuo Zhan's brain. It was painful to think of it over the years.
Wishing to lie on the operating table, with various tubes inserted into his mouth and nose and covered with disinfectant cloth, several doctors were working hard on both sides. I didn't know where they met or how, a bright red gushed out and splashed on the doctors' green surgical clothes, stabbing his eyes tightly.
What is more shocking is the blood flowing down the operating table
Zuo Zhan's body shook violently, and his brain was spinning. He just felt that his chest was crushed by some unknown force, which made him unable to breathe.
The operation lasted more than ten hours. During the long wait from day to night, Ji Fang felt that every minute was suffering. Sadness and resentment kept gnawing at his heart. He couldn't vent his irritable anger. He ran rampant in his body, and he beat the wall several times.
"Go and mobilize people and deal with the warmth for me!" Ji Fang is gnashing his teeth. He wants to be warm now.
Xiao sin nodded, "I see."
Ji took a breath. "How's Miss Jane?"
"Miss Jane has two teeth pulled out, one of which is a wisdom tooth. She has been treated and is still resting. I haven't told her about Xu Dong for the time being."
Zuo Zhan came out of the operating room and looked up at Ji Fang. They both looked calm, but Ji Fang's vicious eyes were still fierce.
Zuo Zhan's face was also not very good. "You want to do it when her operation is over."
"Do it?" Ji Fang smiled coldly, "your result depends on the situation of wish surgery."
Zuo Zhan is not in the mood to talk crazy with him. Even now he doesn't want to say any more words. He just sits back in his chair and reflects on what has happened in the past six months.
In his existing memory, he only remembered that night, near yujinyuan villa, her beautiful shadow and beautiful face under the street lamp. When he looked at him, his eyes were clear and he couldn't move at the moment of the handover of his four eyes.
"Zuo Zhan, you don't deserve to make a wish." Ji Fang stared at him with disgust.
Zuo Zhan raised his eyes, "you don't deserve her."
"People like you never understand feelings. You just shape each other into the type you like. If you can't meet your imagination, you will be kicked out mercilessly, right?"
"What does it have to do with you?"
"Wishing is different. Her illness is doomed to be more fragile than others and she has to live carefully. But even so, over the years, she has spared no expense for you, regardless of her life or death, even if she is injured or bleeding. What about you? You just use the rest of playing with others on her." The more Ji Fang said, the more vicious his eyes became.
Zuo Zhan narrowed his eyes, "my feelings are not up to you to say three or four. You are not qualified to ask about me and her."
"I'm right." Ji Fang showed a ferocious smile. "I just saw it clearly in the operating room. A person with cheap morality and shallow feelings like you will never get rid of the torture of guilt in the future!"
In the left Zhan's eyes, the cold light was cold, and the breath became heavier and heavier. The red light in the operating room was extinguished here, and the doctor pushed the door out.
Ji Fang stepped forward quickly and opened his mouth slightly, but the words he wanted to ask seemed to be stuck in his throat. The doctor understood his concern and said, "the operation was smooth, but the patient was seriously injured, especially the location of the wound and serious liver damage, which is likely to..."
Zuo Zhan's heart tightened, "what might happen?"
"There may be many complications, but it's hard to say now. The specific first depends on whether we can get through the dangerous period..."
Ji Fang's feet softened and he nearly fainted. Wishing himself had blood cancer, plus this serious injury
When he thought about it for a while, his heart was torn to pieces, and his mood suddenly rose in grief. He curled up his tight fist and smashed it at Zuo Zhan, "are you satisfied now? Ah?"
Zuo Zhan was staggering, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't feel the pain. The feeling of burning his internal organs was no longer painful.
"Wait for me, I'll kill you sooner or later!"
Ji Fang threw a sentence and left angrily.
ICU intensive care unit.
All kinds of machine linked beds, wishing to wear breathing machines, every breath is extremely weak, pale like a handful of bubbles, and the surrounding white integration.
In the long time gap, she seemed to have a dream.
In the dream, it was Xu Zhai's villa. Her parents stood in front of her. Across a short distance, she stretched out her hand and choked in her voice, "Dad, mom, I miss you so much. Will you take me away? Don't leave me alone..."
My mother smiled lovingly and shook her head regretfully, "no, baby, my parents are leaving, so I can't take yours."
"One day our family will be reunited." Dad said.
"Now go back."
She stubbornly stood where she was, with tears dripping down, and tried her best to jump at her parents, but she couldn't touch it, "... Don't, don't leave me alone..."
"Who said you were alone? Look back, who came to pick you up?"
She was surprised and stunned. Her eyes gradually turned dark, but she vaguely heard someone calling her——
"Make a wish..."
The voice trembled almost into a sentence, "I've come to pick you up. Come home with me and make a wish..."
In the dark, someone held her hand. The dry palm was warm and held her tightly