Shang Yinran glanced at the back of the man standing in front of the glass door and nodded, "Yes."
"You said you wanted to eat, so I drove you out?"
"Ok."
"Yes, yes. There are not many men who love their wives so much now, you have to cherish them."
Shang Yinran bit his lip and nodded solemnly, "Well, I will."
On the way back, Shang Yinran leaned in the co-pilot's sleepy room, and suddenly remembered something.
"Li Han, Qingfeng has a suitable kidney source and has already undergone an operation."
Yan Lihan looked ahead, heard the words, and then made a deep "um" for a long time.
Raising her hand to cover her mouth and yawning, she closed her eyes.
When he returned to Yan's house, Shang Yinran was already asleep.
He got out of the car and walked to the co-pilot.
Leaning in and unfastening her seat belt, she opened her eyes mistily, stretched out her hands towards him, and subconsciously wanted to hug.
Severe Han leaned over to lift her out of the car and kicked her leg up the door.
She found a comfortable position in his arms, put her arms around his neck, and fell asleep.
…
Hospitals, intensive care units.
After staying up day and night, Xue Suzhen didn't know how long she hadn't slept.
Jiang Jingtao is in the same situation as her, but the physical strength of men is always better than that of women.
"Suzhen, I'm watching here, go and lie down."
Xue Suzhen didn't seem to hear him, she just looked at the glass windows of the intensive care unit intently.
In the ward, lying her favorite person.
Not sure about his safety, she was worried.
With a sigh, Jiang Jingtao got up and went to the bathroom.
Picking up cold water and washing his face, he came out and just happened to run into JC.
"JC, you go back and persuade Suzhen, she doesn't listen to me, you say, she can always listen to it. How much time is this, she won't sleep, if this continues, her body should also be a problem."
"Madam needs a rest, and you also need a rest, Mr. Jiang."
"I'm okay."
Before returning to the intensive care unit, JC whispered to Xue Suzhen to take a rest.
After persuading for a long time, Xue Suzhen nodded, "Then I will lie down and come back soon, Qingfeng?"
"I will watch. You and Mr. Jiang will both go to rest."
Xue Suzhen glanced at Jiang Jingtao, and walked to the rest ward.
Jiang Jingtao nodded to JC and followed.
As soon as they left, JC sat on the lounge chair, and after a while, a figure appeared.
Lifting his eyes, he looked to the intensive care unit.
In front of the glass window, someone was picking it up, looking at the Qingfeng inside.
Standing up, he walked behind her and stood still, "Why are you here now?"
Pan Ziya turned her head and glanced at JC, smiling bitterly: "Mrs. and Mrs. are here, it is not convenient for me to come."
After speaking, she looked at Qingfeng, who was still in a coma, who was in the intensive care unit.
"Will he get better?"
JC's eyes were dark, and he replied in a deep voice, "Yes."
With her slender fingers on the glass, Pan Ziya prayed silently in her heart.
Pray that Qingfeng will wake up safely and live in peace.
Xue Suzhen slept in other wards for a while, and when she woke up, Jiang Jingtao walked out with her.
As soon as they came out, they heard a rush of footsteps in the corridor.
Somehow, both of them felt their hearts sink.
Glancing at each other, it is very close to Qingfeng's intensive care unit.
"Miss Nurse, what happened?"
The little nurse looked anxious and quickly replied: "There is a problem with the patient in the intensive care unit, we have to go there quickly."
After speaking, she broke free of Jiang Jingtao and ran.
Jiang Jingtao and Xue Suzhen were both stunned. At this moment, Xue Suzhen's cell phone rang.
She took out her mobile phone, her fingers trembling, and only pressed for a long time to answer.
After a few seconds, the phone fell from her palm to the ground.
Jiang Jingtao held her arm and asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Is it Qingfeng..."
Before the intensive care unit.
Xue Suzhen stood desperately, inside, the doctor was trying to rescue her.
Yes, it is rescue.
Qing Feng's body suddenly repelled, and the situation was critical.
JC stood aside, his face condensed. At this moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Qingfeng, Qingfeng you can't, you can't..."
Closing his eyes, tears slipped down, Xue Suzhen whispered over and over again, begging for heaven.
In the corner, Pan Ziya had already cried into tears and fell to the ground.
After half an hour.
The doctor and nurse walked out of the ward.
Xue Suzhen and Jiang Jingtao hurriedly greeted them. JC glanced at the intensive care unit and immediately turned around.
"Doctor, how is the doctor? My son is out of danger, right?"
"Is Qingfeng all right? Doctor, doctor, why don't you speak."
The doctor was exhausted and shook his head: "I'm sorry, we have tried our best, and our sorrows have changed."
"What are you talking about? What is sorrow and change? Ah? You tell me clearly!"
"No! Qingfeng won't!" Jiang Jingtao hugged his head and shook his head painfully: "No!"
"Where is Qingfeng? My Qingfeng?" Xue Suzhen was already confused, grabbing the doctor's shirt, and she roared: "Give me back my Qingfeng! Qingfeng!"