At 7:30 in the morning, the operation officially started...
Everyone outside the operating room was waiting anxiously, feeling extremely tormented inside.
Su Yu was restless, biting his fingers for a while and stroking his forehead for a while.
Huo Siqian looked calm on the surface. He had been playing games on his phone.
I tried to distract myself, but actually my heart was in a state of chaos...
Jiang Xiaowei was in a bad mood. She sat on a chair in the corridor and said nothing.
“Weiwei, would you like some water?”
"Don't drink."
"Then do you want to eat something? I'll buy some fruit."
"don't want."
"You are a pregnant woman now... You can't do this to yourself." Wei Liao was also drunk.
He was actually very depressed and worried about Qin Huo, but he was more worried about the safety of his wife and children.
"Are you bothered? I said it's okay..." Jiang Xiaowei was in a bad mood.
Huo Mian has been her best friend for so many years. Although they haven't known each other for a long time, they are very close to each other.
So I was very upset, especially when I saw Huo Mian making such a big sacrifice.
She cried several times...
Lingling Chu gritted her teeth and hid at the stairs at the end of the corridor to smoke.
Her addiction to smoking is much worse than that of Huo Mian. Huo Mian only smokes when she is sad, while she sometimes stays up late.
Gao Ran didn't know when he came from behind.
He snatched the cigarette from her hand, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it hard.
"People who smoke regularly have black lungs..."
"What does that matter?"
"It will be short-lived."
"Anyway, no one can live to be a hundred years old, so what does it matter if the life is short." Zhu Lingling gave up on herself.
"I know you feel sad, but don't be like this." Gao Ran comforted.
"Poltergeist, tell me... can they still come out?" Zhu Lingling asked with a trembling voice.
"I think so." Gao Ran also felt uncomfortable, but he still hoped that Qin Huo would be okay.
"But why do I feel so hung up? My heart is always hung up... It's like there is no place to stay."
Lingling Zhu pointed to her chest...
Tears fell down inadvertently...
Seeing Zhu Lingling crying, Gao Ran felt extremely uncomfortable. He took out a tissue and wiped her gently.
"Don't cry... I believe they will be fine."
Zhu Lingling couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Gao Ran's arms, crying...
"Gao Ran, I feel so bad... I can't imagine what it will be like if I can't see Huo Mian anymore. I've known her for so many years... I really can't accept it."
"I understand, I understand..."
Gao Ran gently hugged Zhu Lingling, then patted her back, trying to make her feel better.
On the other side, the Qin couple also looked melancholy. Mrs. Qin stopped talking after being scolded by Jiang Xiaowei.
"Shishi, let's go first." Mrs. Song suddenly whispered.
"Mom... the operation isn't over yet." Song Yishi didn't understand why her mother said she wanted to leave at this time.
Mrs. Song glanced around and found that no one was looking at her. She leaned over and said in Song Yishi's ear, "I know a Taoist priest who said that when a person dies, his last breath falls wherever he goes. It will be bad. Whoever falls on it will be unlucky for a year. I think Qin Chu... this time is more unlucky. His wife may not survive. Let's go first, otherwise the operation will fail and he will be discharged. Say your last words and then take your last breath. How unlucky it would be for us to take that final breath."
"Mom... how could you do this?" Song Yishi looked at her mother in disbelief.
She actually cares about these things... and is superstitious about these things.
"Silly girl, Mom is not afraid, but you can't do it. You're not married yet, so Mom can't let you have bad luck. Come on, let's go." With that, Mrs. Song took Song Yishi and ran away.
Mrs. Qin looked at their mother and daughter with some surprise...
In the operating room, more than an hour had passed.
Finally came to the key part of the bullet...
Look at Yin Hong's heart right there, beating vividly...
The fatal bullet was right on the edge of the heart, with blood vessels connected to both sides.
"Huo Mian, do it, time is running out." Director Xu reminded.
Huo Mian picked up the scalpel and approached it carefully...
To touch that bullet gently...
"Be careful, don't touch the blood vessels." Even at such an age, Professor Feng was so frightened by her that he almost had a heart attack.