C460 I'm Going to Die
C460 I'm Going to Die
After saying that, Shaang Weiyuan sat on the chair in the corridor of the hospital.
The cold and hard side profile made people feel that there was no room for negotiation.
In the end, everyone still chose to return home.
Ruan Mizheng's ward was a transparent glass wall that could clearly see what was happening inside.
The special care unit was at the side, constantly monitoring the vital signs.
Shaang Weiyuan really wanted to go in and hold her hand, telling her not to be afraid.
But right now, he did not have the qualifications to go in.
Shaang Weiyuan closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.
Tian Miaomiao was right. He had to take care of himself and not get sick. Otherwise, Ruan Mizheng would really be worried.
In the later half of the night, Shaang Weiyuan felt his entire body was heavy and his eyelids were heavy.
He felt his entire body boiling.
When Bo Ling came to patrol, he found that he was talking to Shaang Weiyuan, but he did not respond.
Shaang Weiyuan's face was a little red. Bo Ling touched his forehead and found that he had a fever.
It was very hot.
He immediately asked the nurse to order a hanging bottle.
When Shaang Weiyuan slowly opened his eyes, the fever on his body had subsided. The nurse was removing the needle from his body.
He closed his tired eyes and found Bo Ling sitting beside him.
"You are finally awake." Bo Ling sighed. "Do you know that your fever was very serious in the second half of the night?"
Shaang Weiyuan's voice was very hoarse. "I do not know."
"I know you are worried about her, but you shouldn't waste yourself like this."
Bo Ling handed him two pills. "Take it."
Shaang Weiyuan frowned and was a bit suspicious. "You won't poison me?"
Bo Ling rolled his eyes helplessly. "Why would I poison you? What is my purpose?"
Shaang Weiyuan snorted coldly. In the end, the pill was sent to his mouth and he swallowed the mineral water. "That would be best."
"Go and rest first. I will take care of this place."
Bo Ling sat opposite of Shaang Weiyuan and said faintly.
Shaang Weiyuan threw the mineral water into the trash can in a handsome manner.
He said, "My woman doesn't need anyone to look after her."
Furthermore, he was also worried.
He had to see Ruan Mizheng with his own eyes before he could feel at ease.
Bo Ling did not stand on ceremony. He directly stood up and walked into his office. He did not forget to tease, "You have to pay attention to your health. Don't wait until Ruan Mizheng wakes up. You are exhausted. Ruan Mizheng directly became a widow."
Shaang Weiyuan stared at his back and snorted coldly.
At this time, the corridor of the hospital was exceptionally quiet and quiet.
Shaang Weiyuan closed his eyes and rested. For some reason, he fell asleep.
He was still dreaming.
There was everything in his dream.
And it was also very blissful. Shaang Weiyuan slept more and more, and he was somewhat unwilling to wake up.
Shaang Weiyuan was woken up by some very noisy sounds.
"Quick! His blood pressure has been greatly reduced. He has a high fever!"
"The heartbeat of his heart has weakened. Quickly use the cardiac stimulant!"
One after another, voices woke Shaang Weiyuan up from his sleep.
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw many doctors in white coats standing in Ruan Mizheng's ward.
Among them was Bo Ling.
Shaang Weiyuan realized that this was not a good thing.
He quickly stood up, walked to the window, and looked inside.
On the instrument, Ruan Mizheng's heart almost stopped beating.
Shaang Weiyuan's heart suddenly clenched.
Ruan Mizheng, don't let anything happen to you!
"Defibrillator!"
Bo Ling shouted loudly.
Then he turned on the defibrillator. The instrument beside him started to beep continuously. All the indicators became zero.
Shaang Weiyuan suddenly closed his eyes, forcing himself not to look.
At that time, when Ruan Mizheng was hit in the heart by Ye Nanjing's subordinates, he also felt the same kind of suffering.
Shaang Weiyuan's entire body was covered in cold sweat. Sweat soaked his clothes, but he still stood where he was and did not dare to move.
He was like a statue.
Although he couldn't see, he could hear it with his ears.
He could clearly hear many doctors saying that they were trying their best to save the patient. The patient was dead.
For a moment, Shaang Weiyuan felt his heart stop.
Ruan Mizheng, you must not die!
Shaang Weiyuan clenched his fists tightly. The veins on his arms were bulging.
After an unknown period of time, Shaang Weiyuan could not even hear what the people around him were saying.
Until his shoulder was patted.
Shaang Weiyuan had already fallen into an extremely sensitive state.
Shaang Weiyuan was even startled by this pat.
Slowly opening his eyes, his vision became clear. Shaang Weiyuan saw Bo Ling smiling at him with sweat all over his face.
He then said, "Ruan Mizheng is fine now. She has been rescued."
Shaang Weiyuan could not believe it, as if he was still immersed in the past.
Probably seeing through it, Bo Ling pointed in front of him.
Shaang Weiyuan followed his finger and saw Ruan Mizheng lying on the bed, breathing heavily.
She closed her eyes tightly and her face was somewhat red.
On the instrument beside her, various life indicators had returned to normal.
Shaang Weiyuan let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and his body felt weak.
He was a little exhausted, so Bo Ling helped him sit on a chair in the hallway.
"Is it alright?" Bo Ling asked.
Shaang Weiyuan nodded. "It's alright."
"Has she... passed the critical period?" Shaang Weiyuan was a little hesitant.
Bo Ling's expression changed and he shook his head. "No."
Shaang Weiyuan's face was gloomy.
Bo Ling explained, "Because you know that. I have said it before. This surgery is very difficult, and it is also a challenge to the patient. So... "
"She has not passed the critical stage. You saw it just now. She suddenly lost her heartbeat. This is also very surprising for us doctors, but luckily... she was saved."
" Let's wait for another 24 hours, then take a look... "
"You go and rest first. There is a special passport here to take a look."
Shaang Weiyuan wanted to refuse, but he suddenly remembered Bo Ling's words. He felt that it made sense.
He could not continue like this. He did not want to wait until Ruan Mizheng woke up. In the end, he was exhausted.
At that time, Ruan Mizheng would really become a widow. What could he do?
Shaang Weiyuan went to rest.
Bo Ling found two special guards to look after Ruan Mizheng twenty-four hours a day.
Shaang Weiyuan laid on the bed. He originally thought that he could not sleep, but this time, it was actually eight o'clock in the afternoon of the second day.
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At the same time.
Past Life Island.
Nola's wounds were almost healed.
Her self-healing ability was excellent. Even Bo Ye, the cold-faced Yama King, couldn't help but praise her.
Today was a rare day of rest.
"How did you get here? Why are you injured?"
Although Nola did not die and everyone was happy, she appeared alone in such a dangerous place. Shaang Yuexuan was a little worried.
Nola lowered her eyes and said in a low and soft voice, "I was thrown out of the helicopter and into the sea, but..."