A group of doctors surrounded Director Qiao and were reporting the condition. The nurses began to clean up the mess, throwing away all the blood-stained cotton balls, gauze disinfection wipes.

Lian Qiao watched silently by the side, only to feel that the honeysuckle was like a fish that was cut open on a chopping board. Therefore, all the hidden parts are exposed in front of people without any dignity.

ICU is just that. Lian Qiao's mother is the chief director of the ICU. He has heard it for many years - in the ICU, life-saving is the most important thing, as for dignity? Everything has to give way to life!

Although the ICU seems to have a large number of medical staff, it is actually short of manpower. Everyone is too busy with rescue, who cares whether you wear clothes or privacy.

As long as a person enters the ICU, he will be forced to lose everything that is a "person", and instantly become a person with vital signs and various inspection values...

Creatures.

Lian Qiao knew this, but he couldn't help but break his heart.

He knows that honeysuckle is the best face, and even when wearing a shirt, he will carefully button the button to the top one. How could he bear to be looked at from the beginning to the end?

How can he accept himself...not be seen as a "human"?

So when the nurse finished cleaning up, Lian Qiao quickly covered Honeysuckle with a quilt to cover his miserable and dignified body.

The finger touched the honeysuckle by accident, and the tentacles were cold.

Lian Qiao's heart was repeatedly drilled and crushed by a screwdriver. He knew that Ren Dong would suffer all this because of him, but how could he atone for it?

He couldn't suffer for the honeysuckle, and he couldn't even relieve even the slightest bit of pain for the honeysuckle.

He could only watch the needle pierce through the skin of the honeysuckle again and again, and watch the cold potion pour into the blood vessels of the honeysuckle. He couldn't even hug him to comfort him.

—because honeysuckle can't hear.

Honeysuckle's eyes are closed, and her long eyelashes are hanging down like two small brushes. There was no blood on his face, like a bone china doll that had been sealed for a hundred years, with a shocking brutal beauty.

Lian Qiao wanted to touch his face. As soon as he reached out his hand, he was stopped by his mother.

"Wear gloves!" Lian Qiao's face sank, his tone suddenly fierce, "Don't touch him with dirty hands! What's your sterility principle!"

Lian Qiao was startled and quickly retracted his hand. The nurse next to him handed over the gloves wisely. Lian Qiao put on the gloves clumsily, but did not dare to act rashly.

Lian Qiao's mother's expression softened: "You have to accompany him, you can, but always remember the principle of sterility." As she spoke, her voice softened, "He is very Weak, can't stand infection. So you have to be extra careful with him."

Lian Qiao finally realized his powerlessness.

He can't do anything. He could only stand by the side honestly and listen to everyone discussing the condition of Honeysuckle.

The monitor still beeps once or twice from time to time, either the blood pressure has dropped, or the heart rate is fast. The doctors at the bedside adjusted the doctor's orders from time to time, and the nurses implemented them on the spot, and finally managed to maintain the vital signs of Honeysuckle.

Everyone discussed it for about ten minutes, Director Qiao's expression became more and more solemn.

Lian Qiao couldn't understand the terminology, just looking at his mother's face made his heart twitch again.

Before everyone could discuss the result, the nurse's desk suddenly rang a rapid phone ring. The voice sounded like a reminder, which startled Lian Qiao.

The nurse picked up the phone, answered a few words, then raised her head and shouted here: "Director Qiao! It's critical!"

Lian Qiao frowned, quickly walked to the nurse station, picked up the receiver and chatted on the other end of the phone. The doctors at the bedside took out their mobile phones one after another.

Lian Qiao was so frightened by the word "critical value" that her lips trembled, but she didn't dare to ask questions. He looked around nervously, and saw young doctors opening electronic examination sheets on the mobile app. Even Joe couldn't read the words above, and saw red arrows all over his eyes. Up and down, like a chaotic heartbeat on a monitor.

The young doctors whispered. Lian Qiao couldn't understand, so he could only grab the fence beside the bed, anxiously waiting for his mother to explain to him.

At this point, he finally understood how the family members who were waiting outside the ICU felt.

Time is like stagnant mud, bit by bit dragging Lian Joe into the abyss of anxiety. After an unknown amount of time, my mother finally hung up the phone and turned around and walked towards here.

Lian Qiao looked at her uneasily.

However, the mother did not look at him, just turned her head and asked the doctor who did the puncture: "Is it serious?"

The young doctor said: "Open."

Lian mother said: "Let's get better."

Lian Qiao's face changed greatly.

Even people without medical knowledge know what it means to be seriously ill.

At this time, Xu Rendong has received the best advanced life support in the ICU: tracheal intubation, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, pressurized blood transfusion, and high-dose rescue drugs. But even so, his heartbeat, blood pressure, pulse oxygen, and several vital signs all went up and down.

Don't talk about Lian Qiao, he is a blind man, just listening to the alarm sound of the monitor, you know that the honeysuckle is dying.

Lian Qiao's heart was beating wildly, and she looked at her mother in panic: "Mom...he..." His expression was helpless and frightened, as if he was not a twenty-five-year-old adult at the moment, It was a weak child who was afraid of being left behind.

The young doctor on the side suddenly came up and whispered to Director Qiao: "Director, no one has signed the critical illness notice..."

Lian mother said solemnly: "I know. Report it to the medical department, handle it according to the process of no family members, and open a green channel for him. Let's save it first."

Lian Qiao was shocked and realized that Honeysuckle needed him, which made him instantly regain his adult identity. He gritted his teeth and emphasized: "I can sign! He is an orphan and can't find any immediate family members! I'll just sign!"

Lian mother frowned and reached out to pull him: "Come, come with me to the office."

Lian Qiao grabbed the bed rail: "No, I want to stay here!"

Lian mother said solemnly: "I have something to tell you."

Lian Qiao still refused to let go, his voice trembled slightly: "I know... but I can't leave him, I really... Mom, please."

Even the mother sighed. The surrounding medical staff also walked away wisely, and there were only Lian Qiao and his mother left at the bedside of Ren Dong.

"Don't talk nonsense." Mother Lian lowered her voice, stared at the monitor, and said to Lian Qiao with a serious expression, "Signing is legally responsible, why do you act for his family? People make decisions?"

Lian Qiao blurted out: "But he has no family! He only has me!"

Lian mother narrowed her eyes and looked at him with burning eyes.

The matter has come to this point, Lian Qiao does not intend to hide it any more: "Mom, in fact, I am with him..."

I didn't think about it, and even my mother was not surprised, but raised her hand to interrupt him: "No need to explain. Your father already told me on the way I came. You both died in love. Mingzhi, what else can I say to your father?"

Lian Qiao was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his parents had acquiesced in his relationship with Xu Rendong. It's just that this is allowed to come too late, and the price is too high.

Lian mother looked at him like eating a whale, shook her head and said: "You haven't found a girlfriend for so many years, I have long suspected that you are gay, but it is not good to ask you directly." Helplessly said, "Tell me about you, if you want to find a boyfriend, just find someone with a healthy family! What's the matter with finding an orphan?"

Lian Qiao refused to accept: "What happened to the orphan!"

Even the mother: "In the future, he has no place to cry when he is wronged by you, so I can only call the shots for him!"

Lian Qiao: "???" Why is this plot going different from what he imagined?

"Speaking of which," Lian Qiao's mother said suddenly, "although my father and I can accept it, your relationship is not recognized by law. You have to sign for him now, and only Can sign as a friend. Do you understand what that means?"

Lian Qiao thought for a moment and nodded.

Friends, not spouses after all. At this time, there are no immediate family members around Ren Dong, so Lian Qiao can naturally sign for him as a friend. But if something goes wrong in the future, Ren Dong's company leaders, the dean of the orphanage, and even the biological father who killed a thousand knives can all come to him to settle accounts.

There is no doubt that even Joe will spare no effort to save Honeysuckle as long as there is still a chance. But what if?

In case one day fails to meet his wishes, in case he loses Honeysuckle, can he bear one more blame in the pain of bereavement?

—An accusation from other relatives and friends of Honeysuckle?

If those people really come to the door, not only Qiao, but even the hospital where Qiao's parents are located will be pulled into the water. Today, when the doctor-patient relationship is so tense, once the hospital is brought to court, it will not only be forced to pay huge sums of money to settle the matter, but it will also have a notorious reputation for being a waste of life.

And the special relationship between Lian Qiao and Honeysuckle will also make Lianqiao suffer ridicule and criticism after her death, making Lian Qiao's pain even higher.

Actually, it was because of these considerations that Lian Qiao's parents had been reluctant to let him sign.

But after thinking about it, Lian Qiao solemnly said to her mother: "I am willing to take all the responsibility, let me sign it."

Lian Mu sighed: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't sign this word. You don't have to worry about the rescue, we will all take care of the treatment, and it won't matter whether you sign this word or not. To be honest with you, although his condition is serious, we have seen a lot in the ICU. After all, he is young. As long as his vital signs can be stabilized and he can get on the operating table, his life is likely to be saved. So you don’t need it at all. …”

Lian Qiao shook his head and interrupted his mother slowly but firmly: "Mom, I understand. But I want to take this responsibility for him. Even if the law does not recognize our relationship, in our hearts for each other The other person has been identified as a partner. If I hold back here now, then even if he wakes up, I will have no face to face him."

"Whatever the outcome, I have a clear conscience. I am willing to take full responsibility for this."

"Mom, you can do it for me."

The mother was silent.

Lian Qiao anxiously waited for her mother's answer. Regardless of whether his parents agree or not, he has to take this responsibility for the honeysuckle. But if he can, he still hopes to have the support of his parents.

No matter what the future holds, he hopes that Honeysuckle will be recognized by his family.

Honeysuckle was an orphan since she was a child, and she never knew what it was like to be loved by her parents. Although he met Zhong Xiu later, but only got along for a while, Zhong Xiu abandoned him again.

The missing piece of his life will never be made up.

So even Joe always wanted to give him a home. It's not just a small home for the two of them, but a complete home with parents and elders.

He hoped that his parents could truly accept Honeysuckle, instead of being forced to accept him under the threat of life and death.

However, the mother just stared at Lian Qiao with a complicated expression, as if to look into his soul through his eyes.

Just hanging up and down in the air.

After a long time, my mother finally sighed.

"Okay. If you want to die, then do it."

Under the unremitting efforts of the ICU medical staff, Xu Rendong's vital signs finally stabilized temporarily. Lian Qiao nimbly signed the signature and accompanied Ren Dong into the operating room.

The operation was arranged by the director of Lianda University for a long time, and the whole hospital was rescued.

Xu Rendong's situation is complicated. The first was a fall from a height injury, which caused most of his bones to be broken and his brain damaged. The CT scan was okay, the amount of cerebral hemorrhage was not too much, and a craniotomy could be done.

There are two problems: First, Xu Rendong has a lot of internal bleeding. Various organs were ruptured to varying degrees, so that even his stomach bulged slightly, and it was full of blood. To this end, Director Lian applied for a large number of blood transfusions for him, all the way from the emergency room to the ICU, and a carload of intraoperative blood was also prepared in the operating room.

The second question is that Xu Rendong has a history of heart disease. This creates two big troubles. One is that his heart may not be able to handle large infusions for a short period of time, and heart failure could develop at any time during the procedure. Another is the risk of anesthesia. The worst case is that he will have cardiac arrest as soon as the anesthesia hits. At that time, not only will he not be able to perform surgery, he may not even be able to control his heartbeat, and he will die on the stage directly.

After listening to his father's explanation, Lian Qiao expressed his knowledge and understanding, and then announced: "Do it. I'll be responsible for anything."

Director Lian became angry again and roared: "You are very light, you are responsible for whatever happens! I can leave it alone with your mother if you have an accident. Don't I still have to wipe your **** then?"

Lian Qiao thought about it: then I can only apologize with death.

This is said very seriously, and it looks like she is ready to die at any time, and I don't know who I learned from. This attitude of indifference to his own life made Director Lian so angry that he raised his palm and prepared to beat him on the spot.

Lian Qiao and his father: "???" How dare you touch porcelain to your father?

The little doctors around hurried over and took out a blood pressure monitor. They were shocked: "Director Lian is not good! Blood pressure is 50/30! Your son is in hemorrhagic shock!"