Chapter 263

"The beginning of the south." Yi Jiayan called Nanchu's name, "maybe, Nanwan's idea is not like you. I don't have much contact with Nanwan, but I can see that Nanwan never wants to force you to such a state one day. "

Nanchu did not speak, very silent.

"If, I say if --" Yi Jiayan said quietly, "if Nanwan doesn't come back, then you will no longer be bound in such things. No matter Han Qiyao or Lu Xiao, don't threaten you any more."

"Yi Jiayan --"

"you can quit the circle and do whatever you want, but don't be threatened again." Yi Jiayan's voice was very weak, "I'm not sure about you like this. I like your sweet but uninhibited face when I first met you. Although life is a drag on you, you will never be like this. "

Nan Chu's eyes were red, but he did not let the tears fall down.

"Don't do that, Nanchu." Yi Jiayan said in a light voice, "now, I'm not suitable to appear. However, if you really want to make a choice, I will not object. I'll see you at the wedding of Han Qiyao. "

"I..."

"If, at that time, you repented and didn't want to get married, you told me that I would take you away." Yi Jiayan laughs, "I haven't played such a thing in my play. I really don't recommend a life."

"You're crazy -"

"I just want to see you smile."

"Yi Jiayan." Nanchu cried and laughed, "you must like me very much, don't you?"

"Yes. I love it. " Yi Jiayan admits with a smile, "like to be desperate, OK."

"Perfunctory --"

"then be more serious?"

"Don't, Yi Da Pai. You've got a grand slam. Don't scare me." "The South first thought also does not want to refuse," I cannot resist

At that end, it was Yi Jiayan's low laughter.

Nanchu followed with a smile, just want to say something again, suddenly heard a very light very light voice, that is a female voice.

Nan Chu Leng a moment: "do you have someone next to you?"

"Well." Yi Jiayan did not deny it.

"Woman?"

"Well."

"Yi Jiayan --"

"I'm going to hang up."

Yi Jiayan didn't explain any more and hung up the phone in a hurry, as if something had happened there. Nanchu didn't say anything more, just looking at the phone hang up a little distracted.

There is a woman on Yi Jiayan's side!

I have known Yi Jiayan for such a long time. She has never seen a woman appear seriously beside Yi Jiayan. At most, they were the people who wanted to make a scandal with Yi Jiayan, but they were all refused by Yi Jiayan.

Now?

Nanchu returns to his mind and smiles lowly. He quickly turns to wechat and finds Yi Jiayan.

Nan Chu: [Yi Jiayan, bring it to me later. 】

Yi Jiayan: [OK. 】

is this an admission?

Nan Chu laughs, then lowers his head, suddenly some moved. At least this period of time chaos, and this thing is to make themselves happy.

Heavy, Nan Chu took a look at the time, collected his emotions, and then walked toward Ruijin Hospital.

When he arrived at the operating room, Nanchu had already seen Han Qiyao dressed and prepared for the operation. Naturally, he saw Nanchu.

He walked in the direction of Nanchu, his tall figure standing in front of Nanchu.

Nanchu stood still, looking at Han Qiyao without saying a word.

Her fine white teeth were biting her lower lip, and her nervousness was obvious.

"Don't worry." Han Qiyao said faintly, his voice full of confidence, "I will let Nanwan come out of the operating room safely, eh?"

"Good." For a long time, Nanchu found his own voice.

Han Qiyao looked at Nanchu: "this operation will take a long time. You don't have to stand outside all the time. If I come out and find you haven't eaten, or you just stand still all the time, you know the consequences --"

"you --"

"I give Nanwan operation, which does not mean that I can watch you spoil yourself, eh?" Han Qiyao is warning Nanchu.

"Good." In the beginning of the south, it was very light.

Han Qiyao's hand was close to Nanchu's face, and suddenly he bent over. The light of his eyes sank with such a small reaction.

However, thin lip said, to let the south of a burst of cold: "tonight, waiting for me in the apartment."

Nanchu didn't answer.

However, Nanchu could not escape from Han Qiyao for such a long time.

That kind of feeling, let the south early some heart is dead.

"Dr. Han, you're ready." Han Qiyao's assistant said respectfully.

Han Qiyao released Nan Chu's hand and his eyes sank. Then he quickly walked towards the operating room. The door of the operating room was closed and completely isolated from the outside.South early empty soft standing in place, motionless, the nerves of the whole body are tense.

Even, the people around her came and went, and Nanchu couldn't see her. Her eyes fell on the "operating room" and scattered typing, so she couldn't help her nervousness.

"Nanchu -" Nan Jiantian is persuading Nanchu, "you go to have a meal first. Dad is watching here. There won't be any accident, OK?"

Nan Chu shook his head: "I don't care."

"Don't do that." Nan Jiantian was silent, "if you do, Nanwan will worry."

Nanchu didn't speak. He stood there mechanically. Nanjiantian looked at Nanchu and was silent for a moment. Finally, he sighed and turned to buy things for Nanchu.

But the food bought was cold, and Nanchu was still indifferent.

Nanjiantian accompanied him without saying a word.

……

Eight hours later.

Nanchu felt that his legs had been standing unconscious, but the lights in the operating room had never been turned off, and no one had come out of the operating room.

Nan Chu kept silent with her intense heartbeat.

The operating room at the same time -

"Dr. Han, the patient has no consciousness of survival." The assistant's tone became tense.

In fact, Nanwan's situation in these two days is not good. In this period of time, she used such means to compete with Han Qiyao in a situation of giving up.

Han Qiyao knew what Nanwan thought, but he was still stiff. He had to drag Nanwan back from the death line.

Han Qiyao knows better than anyone what it means to be gone.

Because Nanwan gave up, no matter what part of the operation, he was scared. Even anesthesia, he became very cautious.

More can't do, less can't.

An operation, which is scheduled to be completed within 7 hours, has been delayed to 8 hours, and is still being carried out.

"Dr. Han --"

"control everything and be ready at any time." Han Qiyao calmly ordered, "give me the knife."

The operating room was calm again. Han Qiyao focused on the movements of his hands. The assistant on the side kept rubbing sweat on him. The signs of life on the monitor of Nanwan were high and low.

Everyone's breath was held.

Until Han Qiyao finished the last stitch, the vital signs of Nanwan were completely stabilized, and all the people breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten hours have passed.

"In the ICU, all doctors have to be on duty, and nothing is allowed. Call me the first time you have something to do. " Han Qiyao calmly ordered, "give me the information about the southern evening party once an hour."

"Yes." Assistant dare not neglect.

Later, Nanwan was sent out of the operating room and directly entered the intensive care unit through a special channel. He did not appear in front of Nanchu to avoid being infected by any external bacteria.

Nanwan's operation was successful. As long as he survived 72 hours in intensive care unit, after three years of cultivation, he could basically recover, which was no different from that of normal people.

As long as it's not extreme sports, Nanwan can take it.

Han Qiyao breathed a sigh of relief, pulled off his mask, took off his coat and walked towards the operating room.

He knew that Nanchu was still waiting for his news.

……

Sure enough, the moment Han Qiyao went out, Nanchu had already regained his mind and immediately caught up with him: "schoolmaster, Nanwan's operation --"

Han Qiyao's eyes were still filled with blood, so he looked at Nanchu, and his knuckled fingers pinched Nanchu's mandible: "don't you believe me?"

"It worked, didn't it?" At the beginning of the South's heart suddenly relaxed, "the operation of the South evening is successful, isn't it?"

Looking at Nanchu for a long time, Han Qiyao said, "yes, it's successful."

"Great --" after relaxing, Nanchu was in a trance.

"But -" Han Qiyao's voice stopped.

Nanchu's nerves tensed up. Looking at Han Qiyao's serious face, her worry was obvious: "but what?"

"It depends on whether Nanwan can survive the three days of intensive care. If it can, then there will be no problem." Han Qiyao said very quietly, much calmer than Nanchu.

Nanchu was stiff, so he held Han Qiyao's hand: "schoolmaster, Nanwan will be OK, won't it?"

"No Han Qiyao's voice was deep and powerful. "I can't let Nanwan have anything to do with it. Apart from you, it's also about my own reputation. Since I've received Nanwan's operation, unless it's me, otherwise, the hell king can't take her away from me."

The voice, however, is full of depression and a trace of inexplicable emotion.

Nanchu didn't care. At the moment of Han Qiyao's words, Nanchu was completely unconscious.

It was a long time of fatigue, so that the beginning of the South can no longer stretch, in the South evening that is fine, all the mood followed relaxed down.Nanchu is really tired.

"Nanchu -" exclaimed Han Qiyao, and then quickly hugged Nanchu.

Nanchu was firmly held by Han Qiyao. He only had a slight examination before he was relieved. However, Han Qiyao did not leave the hospital. Instead, he opened a ward for Nanchu. He turned around and entered the intensive care unit.

……

Intensive care unit.

South evening after anesthesia, leisurely wake up, heart bursts of pain, let her clearly know that she is still alive.

Is that a successful operation?

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