Disguised as a man, the chief pet of the president

Chapter 302

"Anrui Hospital, Ward 406."

Tang Zehan ruthlessly shook off Mo Yinfeng's hand on his collar.

"Xiaofan is in danger now. If you don't go, it's up to you, but don't regret it." Tang Zehan stood up and walked away after speaking calmly.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Tang Zehan knelt on the ground and grabbed his clothes by the chest.

He doesn't believe it, he will never believe it.

Together they tricked him.

Definitely lied to him! !

"Afeng, you said that if I die, I will be in hell and still in heaven."

"Afeng, I'm dead, you must live on and forget about me."

"It's okay, it's just a dream. I dreamed that one day I would leave without a sound..."

No, no, it won't be true.

He picked up the various inspection reports on the ground and flipped through them one by one.

The pain in the chest was getting worse and worse, and it was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

how could this be, how could this be...

Quiet ward—

"Her head was severely injured and she suffered intracranial hemorrhage. The efforts of the past few days have all been in vain, and now she has a high fever and her body is also showing signs of failure. The plan must be changed. She is now unable to operate. We can't even guarantee a one in ten thousand chance. Take him out of the hospital." Dr. Bai said calmly.

Tang Zehan suddenly grabbed his collar: "Say it again, say it again, what do you mean, what do you mean, I won't let you go if you can't save her, you quack doctor."

Tang Zehan almost pushed him to the ground.

The doctors and nurses on the side quickly separated the two of them: "The patient needs to be quiet, please don't do this."

Dr. Bai finally didn't have that cold expression like a scalpel, and seemed to be a little angry: "Ah Han, that's enough, I'm only helping you for the sake of our classmates for so many years, what can cause her heart and lung failure, You can also suffer from intracranial hemorrhage, I have given you thousands of instructions, you guys made things like this, I tell you, she will feel worse than death when she wakes up."

The people around were stunned, and the doctors and family members could quarrel.

Dr. Bai just came back from abroad a few days ago, he is calm and cold, and it is rare to see him with a heartbroken expression now.

"Stop arguing, it's giving me a headache." A weak voice came from the hospital bed.

Tang Zehan hurried to her bedside: "Xiaofan, are you awake?"

Luo Xiaofan slightly opened his eyes: "Forget it, Aze, just do your best, do your best, maybe I really can't bear it anymore."

Doctor Bai said angrily, "Come out with me, I have something to say."

Luo Xiaofan was discharged from the hospital, she was supposed to be hospitalized, but now her crisis situation is getting worse, but she doesn't want to.

Dr. Bai said that now she can no longer undergo surgery.

If within a month, her body can stabilize on its own and stop deteriorating, it is possible to undergo surgery, but this is almost impossible. Hospitalization is not necessarily beneficial to her condition. According to Dr. Bai, she Her life and death are in her own hands, as long as she has enough will to survive and survive this for a while, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Now she only feels physically and mentally exhausted, life or death, to her, it makes no difference.

Anyway, it was pain, and she could hardly bear that kind of pain anymore.

It's just that she really misses Qiu Nuo a lot now.

And he...

She was pushed out in a wheelchair.

This time it wasn't the complication of losing her senses in her hands and feet.

Instead, she has no strength, she is too weak to walk.

Today's weather is good, it's rare that there is no snow, but the snow on the ground is still not shallow, leaving Tang Zehan's footprints and two lines of ruts everywhere he walked.

She was wrapped tightly, but still felt cold.

Her memory is rapidly declining now, and she can't remember many things that just happened.

However, now she clearly remembered the words Mo Yinfeng said last night pointing to her chest: "You Luo Xiaofan died here from now on." And it kept echoing in her mind.

She stared blankly ahead.

Yeah, she's dying.

"I want to go back to Mo Garden, I want to go home." She murmured a few words in a low voice.

Tang Zehan suddenly stopped.

She looked up, but saw a phantom not far away, looming.

It's Ah Feng...

She smiled at him, hoping that the shadow would not disappear, and let her look at it for a while longer.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and she almost thought it was real.

She slightly raised her head to look at Tang Zehan: "Ah Ze, take me back, please, I miss him so much."

But Tang Zehan was no longer behind him.

But when she turned around, that figure was already in front of her.

It's just that the eyes are still cold, but they are red and red, as if they have just cried.

Luo Xiaofan still only smiles at him.

He squatted down slowly.

She didn't even dare to blink her eyes, she smiled and looked at him in front of her.

She reached out to touch his face.

But when she was about to touch him, she withdrew her hand again.

She couldn't touch it, it was a dream and it would shatter if touched.

She would rather just look at it like this, and she would be satisfied just looking at it.

But the fingers were suddenly held, and a familiar feeling came from between the fingers.

Her smile froze as she looked at the clenched hand.

He held it tighter and tighter, and when a tingling pain came from his hand, she knew it was not a dream.

"Ah Feng..." she called out softly.I can't believe what I see in front of me.

Mo Yinfeng squatted down in front of her, held her hand, but didn't speak, didn't say a word, and didn't even look at her.

There was still a residual smile on her face, which slowly turned into a look of helplessness: "Afeng, are you still unwilling to look at me? I am really dying. From now on, if you want to look, you won't be able to see it." .”

Only then did Mo Yinfeng raise his head.

Luo Xiaofan was horrified to find that he was crying.

A tear fell from his eye socket.

She panicked like a child, and quickly reached out to wipe it off for him: "Ah Feng, don't cry, don't cry."

Mo Yinfeng grabbed her hand and hugged her suddenly: "Xiaofan, don't let me die, I don't let you die, what will I do if you die, tell me, what should I do if you die, I won't let you die!"

(End of this chapter)