She couldn't afford to delay a minute or a second.
"I'm sorry doctor, please continue" She tried her best not to look over, she didn't dare to look again, her heart was about to suffocate, but her trembling little hand subconsciously held his hand, afraid that he would leave her for a minute or a second.
"Yes Miss."
The doctor answered, and proceeded with the operation.
The doctor placed the knife on the patient's chest, measured the position for a few seconds, and cut straight down.
She really didn't know how the doctor had cut the knife into his chest without the anesthetic.
She didn't know how much pain he was in.
All she knew was that she had cried like a tearful person, Oh, God.
How much she longed for all this pain to be borne by her.
After all, she was the one the bearded man was going to kill.
Why would he be stupid enough to block a shot for her?
If he hadn't blocked that shot for her, he wouldn't be on the brink of life and death right now.
Why exactly?
She'll never know.
That's because he loves her.
Love beyond his own life.
For him, it is a glorious mission to protect the girl he loves.
Even if you don't want your own life.
The surgery here is very rudimentary, so the time is very rudimentary.
After less than ten minutes, the attending doctor had pinned out the bullet with forceps and placed it on the rusty iron basin, while another doctor was preparing needles and threads, intending to stitch up the wound to prevent heavy bleeding.
Mu Jinjin turned his head to look at him sleeping on the bench, and found that his face was no longer bloody, as if he had been dead for a long time.
At this moment, he is no longer as handsome as before.
It's not as high as it used to be.
It's not as graceful and arrogant as it used to be.
But so what In her heart, he will always be the best boy in the world.
Forever and ever.
She held his hand tightly, cold tears dripping down the back of his hand, and wept at his bloodless face that was close to decadence.
"Second brother."
In addition to crying and shouting his name.
She couldn't find any other words.
Now her heart, apart from pain, is only fear.
She had never been so scared.
When she was a child, she listened to her husband's storyteller tell ghost stories, and she couldn't sleep for a few nights at most.
When she was in junior high school, she was insulted, beaten and bullied by Xue Wenshu, and at most she hid in the corner of the school and cried fiercely.
If she had to find one thing to describe her fear at the moment.
Then only when her mother died.
I remember that not long after she was in junior high school, one night her mother suddenly complained of heartache and asked her to call an ambulance.
She also called as her mother told her, but because she was so nervous, she even pressed the ambulance number incorrectly several times.
Her fear then was the same as it is now.
She had already lost the love of her life.
Does God want her to lose it again before she is willing?
"Oh no, this needle is broken, which of you should find a new one" Mu Jinjin was immersed in her painful past, when the doctor standing next to her suddenly said something that made her feel like a nightmare.
She looked up at the doctor's hand, and saw that the needle and thread in the doctor's hand had been broken in half Oh, God "How can this happen to you?"
Mu Jinjin was so angry by them that he couldn't speak, looked at the doctor's hand that had broken the needle in half, and then looked down at the wound on Mu Jiang's chest, and found that the blood in his wound had reached the ground.
If he continued to bleed, even if he didn't get infected with the wound, he would have lost a lot of blood and died on the spot t1706231537: