The doctor glanced at Fei Yunze, the girl was wearing a wedding dress, and the young man was wearing a neat suit.

Two people, it is estimated that they will get married soon.

Alas, this kind of thing is happening all the time when you get married. There is no reason why the girl looks so beautiful.

The girl's body was cold and her vital signs were almost gone. However, the doctor saw Fiyun Ze's disappointed appearance, and for fear of being disturbed by the doctor, she did not say it directly.

The man was pulled into the rescue room, and Fei Yunze was following him until he got to the door of the rescue room.

His cell phone keeps ringing.

It was from Fei Jiayu.

He didn't answer the phone.

The light in the rescue room was on, and he stared at the light, as if the whole world was left with only that light.

He stared at a lamp last night.

He stared at the hooded lamp. At that time, he felt very cold and had no way to go.

He couldn't go any further and couldn't take a step back, like standing in a Jedi, and things between her and seeing no hope.

He had thought he was suffering enough last night.

But now, right now, he knew how ignorant he was.

Last night's countless choices, he could have put into action, he could, and has a way forward.

He didn't even need to be confused at all.

He ridiculed Fei Jiayu as a silly and ridiculous naive man, but he was even more ridiculous and innocent than Fei Jiayu.

He stared at the lamp in front of his eyes flushed.

Why didn't he promise her at the beginning?

If she had promised her, how could she now suffer so much.

If there is a god, if there is a god, he only asks the **** to protect her, and he is willing to exchange everything he owns.

As long as she is good, as long as she is good.

He can do anything, she can give her whatever she wants.

He would never make her sad, and never make her pain.

He will pet her to protect her and make her happy.

No one can ridicule and insult her.

He can give up anything, as long as she is good.

A little bit of time passed, it seemed as if it had passed the whole world.

The cigarette in his hand was pulled out and put in his mouth, but he did not ignite.

The nurse came over and reminded him that smoking was not allowed in this place. He reacted and realized that the smoke in the box had been broken into pieces by him.

He dared to bend down to pick it up, and the operating room door opened at this time.

He rushed up in a panic, and the doctor took off his mask and apologized and said to him, "Sorry, we have done our best."

The doctor's words were buzzing in his ears, as boring as flies.

What are these people talking about?

He couldn't hear and was unwilling to listen.

He only needs to be long, he only needs his own little girl.

He pushed the doctor away and ran to the operating table. The moment he saw her, the panic on his face calmed down.

"Mianmian." He knelt down in front of the bed, carefully holding her hand after gauze wrapped in layers: "Mianmian, wake up, we go home."

She was still asleep, and he couldn't wake her up.

"Mian Mian, it must be very painful, obediently, the second uncle will protect you in the future and never let you hurt again."

The voice was soft, like the murmur of the ears in love.

He got up slightly, kissed her forehead, and carefully held her in his arms: "We are home, you don't like the hospital, I will take you home, and I will be held by you forever."