Chapter 508

Wen Yuzhe looked at gonglichuan without saying anything.

He slightly raises Mou, light ground to night Yu Chen glanced past, immediately stretch out hand to push aside to block the man in front of oneself, after hesitating for a moment, then step toward him.

"What on earth?" Thin cool tightly frown.

Wen Yuzhe gathered his eyes. He sipped his lips lightly and handed the paper to him hesitantly.

Hearing the sound of steady steps, night Yuchen's back is stiff. He slowly moves his big palm from his eyes, and slowly raises his eyes like a rusty machine.

A piece of white paper was presented to us.

"Take it away." Yeyuchen's voice trembled violently.

Wen Yuzhe's fingertips made a little effort. Instead of taking back the white paper, he handed it closer.

Night Yu Chen suddenly rises, low roar a way, "I say to take away!"

Of course, he knew what documents Wen Yuzhe would hand him before the lights in the operating room went out.

He doesn't want to see He doesn't want to sign this.

He just wanted Mu Wanqing to come out of the operating room unharmed, wake up unharmed, and Marry him as you wish.

"Is escape useful?"

Wen Yuzhe voice slightly cool, "Zheng Bo is still in operation, other doctors dare not come out to give you this document."

Ye Yuchen clenched his fists tightly.

He moved his eyes away, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but his heart seemed to be blocked. No matter how slow he was, it was so blocked that he couldn't breathe.

"Her aneurysm is ruptured, her condition is deteriorating rapidly, her condition is very dangerous, her heart may be at any time Stop jumping. "

Wen Yuzhe pulls Ye Yuchen's arm and pats the paper in his hand. "This critical illness notice, even if you don't sign it, you can't change any result."

Smell speech, everyone is stiff.

Although they had already guessed the result, when they heard these words from the doctor and saw the critical illness notice again, the feeling of collapse and despair came up again.

"No way It won't be... "

Wen Shixian shook her head slowly. She said in a soft voice, "I was given a notice of critical illness during the operation, but I still recovered."

Wen Yuzhe cast his eyes. When he saw Wen Shixian's face, he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't care about it.

"It's just a hospital process to issue a critical illness notice." He looked at yeyuchen with a deep look. "Miss Mu has a strong sense of survival, and director Zheng is doing his best."

The notice of critical illness does not determine the end of her life.

This piece of paper, even before Mu Wanqing was sent to the operating room, he handed it to yeyuchen.

The night imperial Chen this just lifted to lift eyelid, he clenched in the hand that piece of critical illness notice, hang Mou to look at the name on the paper, that let his heart recite of three words -- Mu late Qing.

"Sign it." Wen Yuzhe patted him on the shoulder.

Faced with this kind of separation, no one knows how to comfort each other, "it will be OK."

It's really only four words forever - it's going to be OK.

But what the truth is, everyone knows better, but it's also I don't want to believe it.

"How long?" The night imperial Chen big palm trembles, sign own name on the critical illness notice.

He missed her I want to see her now.

Wen Yuzhe looked back at the closed door of the operating room, shook his head truthfully and said, "it's hard to say."

The operation took an unprecedented time.

No one is willing to give up, let alone Dare to give up.

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