Chapter 319

Mojie'an didn't see Sihan until he went to the small garden of the hospital. Sihan was sitting in the pavilion very sad, crying with his knees in his arms and his shoulders shrugged. His back looked weak and poor, which aroused Mojie's heart of profile.

Mojie'an walked over, patted Sihan on the shoulder and comforted: "I'm sorry, Sihan, you've been wronged."

Sihan looked up and saw that mojie'an cried even more. He hugged his waist tightly and cried bitterly.

Mojie'an took a bite, put his hand on her head and continued: "Lin Jie, she didn't mean it. She's not such a person usually. She misunderstood you, so don't blame her."

Sihan nodded silently, choked and said, "I know I made sister Lin unhappy."

Mojie'an didn't speak. Sihan was so sensible. On the contrary, Lin Jie's unreasonable trouble bothered him.

Sihan stopped his tears and continued: "brother Mo, I don't mean anything else. You saved me. I want to repay you and take care of you. I don't want to cause your trouble. I'll go to sister Lin now and apologize to her so that she won't be angry with you. "

"Don't go." Mojie'an held Sihan. "It's her fault. How can she apologize to you?"

Sihan hesitated and said, "do you have nothing to do with sister Lin?"

Mojie'an was silent for a moment and said, "I think she and I need to calm down."

Sihan peeked at mojie'an's face, but his tearful eyes had an inexplicable smile, and the corners of his lips could not help but turn up slightly.

"Brother Mo, your arm hasn't changed. Let's go back." Sihan looked at mojie'an's arm anxiously, took his arm and held him, "come on, I'll hold you, let's go slowly."

Mojie'an smiled and said, "I'm going to be supported by someone. Instead, it's Sihan. Did you fall somewhere just now? Let the doctor check you later."

Sihan smiled back, "you worry about yourself, just leave me alone."

Talking and laughing all the way back to the ward, Lin Jie was gone. She found someone to change Mojie's dressing again. Before she started, she looked at the messy bandages removed from her arm, frowned and looked dissatisfied.

Mojaan realized it and asked, "what's the matter?"

The nurse criticized: "if you don't understand, don't dismantle the bandage casually. It's a mess. What to do if the wound is infected? Professional things should be handed over to professional people."

Sihan heard it and knew it was her. She blushed and lowered her head.

Mojie'an thought of the picture that Lin Jie asked Sihan to step aside just now. Is it because Sihan's technique is wrong? She was concerned about him just now, but he was accusing her.

Mojie'an suddenly grabbed the nurse's hand and asked, "where's Lin Jie? I want to see him."

The nurse looked at Sihan and said coldly, "I'm busy. I don't have time to see you."

Mojie'an knew that Lin Jie's colleague was defending Lin Jie's grievances and deliberately didn't tell him, but he really couldn't force others. Forget it, don't tell if you don't tell. In a moment, he just looked for it layer by layer.

"Brother Mo, where are you going?" Mojie'an, who had just wrapped up, was going out. Sihan hurried to catch up with him.

"I went to find Lin Jie. I think I just blamed her."

Sihan pulled him and advised, "but your injury..."

Mojie'an disagreed and said, "I hurt my arm, not my foot. It doesn't matter. Sihan, go back."

"I don't know." Sihan's face was cold. He suddenly thought of something and pulled out a smile again“ Let me help you find it. "

There were many people and helpers. Of course, mojaan had no reason to refuse. He turned around in a hurry, so he didn't see Sihan's eyes resenting India.

"No, psycho killed!"

With a scream, the whole hospital floor was in chaos. Mojaan's eyelids suddenly jumped. There was a bad hunch. He frantically separated the flow of people and ran to the scream. Then he saw a man holding a fruit knife against Lin Jie's neck. For a moment, his blood seemed to cool down.

With the help of the medical staff, the whole floor was quickly emptied. Everyone knew the relationship between mojie'an and Lin Jie, so they asked him to stay at the scene. Mojie'an looked at Lin Jie from a distance. The fruit knife on his neck glowed cold and hurt his eyes.

Mojie'an comforted Lin Jie and said softly, "jie'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Jie's eyes were full of tears. The whole person was scared and didn't dare to cry.

Seeing that mojie'an was getting closer and closer, the mentally ill patient was becoming more and more unstable, coerced Lin Jie to step back, then waved a knife indiscriminately and looked at him in resistance.

Mojie'an tried to negotiate with people in a light tone as much as possible and said, "what are you doing with her?"

The mentally ill man thought for a moment and said with a smile, "no one plays with me. I like this sister and want her to play with me."

Mojie'an continued, "but you don't need to take a knife to play together. The knife is used to cut fruit. Give me the knife and I'll peel the apple for you to eat, okay?"

The mental patient thought for a moment and flatly refused, "no, I'll take a knife away, and the sister will run away. She doesn't want to play with me."

"She won't run, I promise." Mojaan coaxed, "come on, give me the knife."

The mentally ill man looked into his eyes, inexplicably made him feel trust, and slowly handed out the knife. At the same time, Mojie gave Lin Jie a wink and asked her to run away. Lin Jie naturally understood. Seeing the knife slowly left her neck, bent her elbow and ran back. Unexpectedly, the man reacted very quickly, He took back his knife in anger and was about to stab Lin Jie.

"Jie'er, be careful."

Seeing that it was too late, mojie'an jumped over and protected Lin Jie in her arms. The knife was deeply inserted into his back. After the knife, the mentally ill patient was still angry, pulled out the knife and stabbed it again. Lin Jie cried and pushed mojie'an, but Mojie refused to move.

Until the hospital subdued the mentally ill patient, mojie'an had fainted with several knives. The two men went to pull him and pulled him away. Lin Jie in his arms was intact, but his white coat had been dyed red by Mojie's blood.

Lin Jie held mojie'an's hand tightly and cried, "mojie'an, wake up, you want to sleep, I want you to wake up."

As if to hear her call, mojie'an lay on the hospital bed, slowly opened her eyes, looked at Lin Jie's sobbing appearance, raised her hand hard to wipe her tears, pulled out a pale smile, smiled at her, trying to reassure her.

But Lin Jie's heart was about to stop beating. She couldn't be at ease. She rubbed her cheek against his hand and said, "you're okay. You'll be okay. Promise me, mojie'an. Talk and tell me you're okay."

Mojie'an smiled with a very low voice, "jie'er, don't cry, don't worry, I said, I'll be fine."

Lin Jie couldn't laugh. She knew in her heart that this sentence had no practical effect.

"Come on, get out of the way. He needs surgery."

At the door of the operating room, the medical staff were about to push Mojie in, but they saw him holding Lin Jie's hand and refusing to put it. It seemed that there was something to say, but his voice was too low. Lin Jie had to lie on his body and ear to his mouth.

"Jie'er, I'm sorry. I love you."

Lin Jie responded to him with tears and said, "I know, I love you too."

Mojie'an continued, "jie'er, don't cry. I'll be fine. I didn't marry you?"

Lin Jie nodded, "I know, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you to come out."

Mojie'an's voice had been intermittent, but he insisted, "jie'er, will you marry me?"

He must say it. He is afraid that if he doesn't say it again, he will never have a chance to say it.

Lin Jie cried, "I will."

Mojie'an smiled with peace of mind, moved his lips and released his hand. The medical staff quickly pushed him into the operating room. The operating room was closed in front of Lin Jie. It was just a door, but it separated her from Mojie into two worlds.

Mojie'an didn't say his last words, but Lin Jie clearly understood it: wait for me.

Yes, mojan, I'll wait for you.

Lin Jie squatted in the corner, crying out of breath. His colleagues in the hospital gathered around to comfort him. Everyone felt very well. It was obvious that everyone envied the couple two days ago. How could it be like this in a blink of an eye.

Sihan didn't know anyone. He sat alone in the chair outside the operation, his face was very gloomy, and his eyes glanced at Lin Jie were extremely resentful.

It's all her fault. Otherwise, how could brother Mo do this.

After a hard night, the first-aid light in the operating room finally went out, the door opened, and Mojie was in a coma. Lin Jie went up and grabbed the doctor to ask about the situation. Seeing that the doctor looked relaxed and hung all night, her heart finally beat normally. When she was relieved, the whole person had to fall down.

The doctor continued to stabilize the family and said, "the operation was very successful. Fortunately, it was a young man with a good foundation. Otherwise, it would be difficult for another person. Well, let the patients rest and make more nutritious meals for them. We should make up for the blood loss this time. "

Lin Jie thanked her constantly and said, "thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor."

Mojie'an was pushed to the ward, and Lin Jie wanted to catch up, but her colleagues stopped and escorted her to the canteen.

"You've heard from the doctor. He's all right. All you have to do now is eat and have a good rest."

"Yes, yes, otherwise he is not well, and you fall down again. Who takes care of who?"

"Don't worry, the sisters will take good care of him. Don't worry about our professional quality."

Lin Jie also understood this truth, so she had to go to the canteen with several colleagues to eat something. However, she refused to rest after that. She had to go to see mojie'an to rest assured. Her colleagues couldn't stop her. Seeing that she was eating and her spirit was getting better, she didn't care about her.

"Sihan, you go."

Sihan shook his head and cried, "brother Mo, don't drive me away. Let me take care of you."

Mojie'an was not moved at all and said, "Sihan, after going through hell once, I know what is most important to me. I love Lin Jie and I will only love her in my life."

Sihan continued to argue, "I know it doesn't conflict with me taking care of you."

Mojie'an shook his head. "Jie'er, she doesn't like it. I don't want to make her unhappy."

Sihan looked ugly and said coldly, "she is so important to you?"

Mojie'an answered without hesitation, "yes, it's more important than my life."

Sihan asked, "what about me?"

Mojie'an was stunned and said, "Sihan, you and I just met by chance. You will also have people who really love you. You should go outside and have a look."

Sihan sneered in his heart, but his face looked at a loss, "I know."

Then Sihan got up and left. When he opened the door of the ward, he saw Lin Jie standing outside the door with opposite eyes. If the resentful eyes could be turned into a sword, Lin Jie was afraid that she had been cut by thousands of knives, so he wiped Lin Jie's shoulder and left.

Lin Jie didn't care about her at this time. She looked at mojie'an and smiled at each other. The past misunderstandings and quarrels dissipated in this smile.

Mojie'an gently called her, "jie'er..."

Lin Jie nodded back. She thought it was the most beautiful voice she had ever heard.