Fu Yunshen leaned back on the seat back, looked up at the roof and sighed:

"before I had the operation, my heart was hanging to my throat. After more than ten hours of operation, I had to endure without eating or drinking. Is that really desperate to know! When the operation is finished, I feel like a stone has fallen from my heart. It's not in vain to think about Laozi. "

"Listening to the patient die before waking up today is like riding a roller coaster. When you fall to the bottom, you even feel that you can't live. There is no hope. I just want to prove that I can save your earthquake!"

When a man listens to him, he keeps silent. When he finishes speaking, he speaks softly:

"don't worry, I'll be OK."

He shook his head with a wry smile:

"it's helpless for a doctor to comfort you as a patient."

The car is running steadily, and the piano music is playing slowly in the carriage. Ling Zhenyu slowly opens his eyes and looks forward through the windshield in front of him. The road in the distance is dark and winding, and it can't see the end at a glance. The sound is far away:

"don't think too much about it."

The car stopped steadily at the door of the hospital. The two people got out of the car and looked at the hospital side by side.

Against the background of the night, the solemn and towering white building seems to have no temperature.

Here, people experience life and death separation, joy and sorrow, and hope that more seeds of hope can be sown here to cure every patient.

However, this is actually an objective and fair place, which is not affected by emotions. No matter what the status of the patient is, no matter what the patient carries, it is always necessary to live or die!

Ling Zhenyu, please sigh. His heart is extremely heavy. Today's patients died of heart surgery. No matter whether it is a surgical error, they all die of heart replacement

He couldn't say anything because he knew better than anyone how eager his brother was to prove himself.

After a long time, he said faintly:

"let's go, no matter what the reason is

Fu Yun deeply nodded heavily, taking the lead to lift the pace into the hospital gate.

The Dean didn't leave. He was waiting for them in the office. Seeing Fu Yunshen come in, he sighed heavily. Then he got up and took him to the ward:

"he specially told people not to move the hospital bed and wait for you to come over."

Open the door of the ward, the bed is covered with white sheets from the beginning to the end, and a slightly protruding figure is lying there alone.

It's not like before the operation, the little girl chirped and said she was not afraid to die.

Fu Yunshen walked forward like lead, slowly moved to the little girl's bed and looked down for a while.

After about a minute, he clenched his hands tightly, then reluctantly let go, and slowly bent down to lift the white sheet on Murong Xuan's head.

A thin layer of white sheet, but now it seems to have a thousand pounds.

His hands trembled slightly, and the sheet was lifted a little bit, revealing Murong Xuan's clear and pale cheek.

Her face was calm and painless. Her long eyelashes were still on her face. The lip has no blood color, but it is still moist and full, even the corners of the lips are slightly upward.

The Dean came over and sighed deeply, and then gently comforted him:

"don't be sad. We have already had an autopsy, and there is still no violation of the operation. The indicators after the operation are particularly good. We can't find any basis for her leaving, or in other words, she is willing to leave."

Ling Zhenyu asked: "what do you mean? She wants to die herself

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