Night imperial Chen close eyes.
His hot palm wrapped Mu Wanqing's hand, ten fingers clasped on his cheek, trying to warm up the girl's body as soon as possible with his own temperature.
"A week?" Night imperial Chen thin lips light open, tone some indifference, but again seem to restore calm that way, confirm with Zheng Bo.
Zheng Bo nodded, "yes."
The night imperial Chen deeply took a breath, after being silent for several seconds, some sad ground asks a way, "have no any leeway?"
Zheng Bo hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The night imperial Chen can't see his action, but this long silence has almost told him the answer.
Apart from heart transplantation, there is no room for maneuver.
Even if you have to do surgery, you have to find a suitable heart within a week Otherwise, we can only watch him leave.
The emperor of an city turned his hands to cloud and covered them with rain.
But in the face of his beloved girl, he suddenly felt so powerless that no matter how much money and power he had, he could not save his life
"I see." Night Yu Chen pursed thin lips.
The atmosphere in the ward was very depressing, almost breathless, and everyone held their breath.
Night Yu Chen slowly opened his eyes, ink eyes like a layer of light mist, and the red blood of the fundus of the eye together, looking haggard and decadent.
"She's now Does it hurt? "
"Yes, Miss Mu will not feel very well these days."
"Is it better to fall asleep?"
"After all, I haven't regained consciousness for the time being, so it will be more stable and less painful than waking up."
"Well." Yeyuchen said in a hoarse voice, "let her sleep. Before you find a way It's better not to wake up. "
Though, he wanted her to open her eyes and see him.
However, the night imperial Chen also can't forget the last time after the end of the operation, the first word she opened her eyes, is pain.
He didn't want her to suffer, he preferred her to sleep.
"As long as Don't just never wake up. " Night Yu Chen lightly kisses the back of her hand, then put her hand back into the quilt, cover tightly.
He got up. "I'll go out for a breath."
Voice falls, night imperial Chen then turned to leave ward, lean on the wall of corridor, lift Mou to look at incandescent lamp.
The light was a little harsh, and he narrowed his eyes a little.
The atmosphere in the corridor is even more silent. The doctor has dispersed, and the voice of emergency rescue will no longer be heard from time to time. However, the haze left just now is still shrouded here.
The night imperial Chen some decadent ground is leaning against the wall.
A snow-white wall seemed to be his only support point. He entrusted all his strength to this wall.
In addition, the heart was gouged out, the body was completely cold, and even the soul seemed to be taken away by Muwan
He was not even sure if Mu Wanqing really left him, he would be a living man.
Just then, the phone rings.
Night imperial Chen slightly impatient ground Cu Cu eyebrow tip, he feels out mobile phone from pocket, "say."
"Xiao Chenchen, the plane crashed shortly after take-off, but the person I sent parachuted just in time. He was on his way back to the company, and his whereabouts were secret."
Smell speech, the brow tip of night imperial Chen frowns more tightly.
Holding his cell phone tightly, he suddenly remembered what Gong Lichuan had told him Mu Wanqing seems to know that something will happen.
That's why she had a heart attack.
"Chassi." Night Yu Chen spits out three words, then hang up the phone, arrow step to the other end of the corridor.
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