Good Morning, Dear

Hearing the driver's message, Mo Li didn't know what kind of reaction he should have. Worried? fear? Rush down? Or do you sit on the ground and die with her?

Steel bars through the chest!

Close to the heart!

What's going on downstairs? Is it hanging? But that's his wife! That's the only woman he loves! In order to wait for her to come back, he waited for four years. It's hard to keep it. Now he can see the light again. How dare she happen?

What is this?

What is this???

God, is it really fair to treat him like this?

There are unwritten rules in the hospital. Doctors don't treat themselves, and doctors can't operate on their families... Because they can't control their emotions, they will collapse at any time on the way, causing unnecessary operation failure.

However, at this time, she needs him. He is not the only surgeon who can operate on her in this hospital and this city, but he is the only one who can operate on her at this moment.

Zhang Xiaoxiao is out of town. It takes three hours to come back. She can't wait three hours.

The Dean has just entered the operating room. I don't know how long to wait until he gets off the operating room.

There are several good surgeons in the hospital, but their skills are obviously not as good as him... So now, he is the only one who can save her... Yao Yao, can't die, can't die, the real life has just begun, and the growth of Niannian still needs the comfort of maternal love

Mo Li took a deep breath, took out hundreds of thousands of times of restraint to suppress his surging emotions, and advised himself not to panic, not to be emotional, not to move any thoughts. From now on, she is no longer his lover, no longer the rib taken from him. She is a patient, an ordinary patient like them.

However, he thought silently in his heart that the scene still deeply hurt his eyes... His woman and his lover were still rolling in his arms yesterday and worried about Yao Yao at his dinner table in the morning... It took only half an hour, only half an hour to break up

Why?

Why did this happen?

"Get out of the way, doctor Mo is coming, doctor Mo is coming."

"Dr. Mo, what do you want to do?"

"Mo Zong, young grandma, hurry to save young grandma."

"The blood pressure is normal, the amount of bleeding is less than 100 ml, and the visual position is below the heart, which does not rule out the possibility of damaging the lungs."

"Dr. Mo, the patient's blood type has been checked, and the blood bag has been fully used."

"The operating room has been vacated and the cutting machine will arrive soon."

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All kinds of voices came from her side, and Cheng Qingyao became more conscious in her sleep. She seemed to hear someone call Dr. mo. Who's Dr. Mo? Isn't that her man? I always heard that his operation was very powerful before. Can I witness his strength now?

He opened his eyes and raised his head. His weak consciousness could not completely lock him in his sight. He was far and near, clear and vague. But I could see him. He was very angry. His face was as long as the old elder's, and there was no expression at all.

"Don't leave... I seem to have made trouble again..." it's OK not to speak. As soon as you speak, the blood will fall out one by one. When she was in a hurry, she choked her throat. She coughed for a while and coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

"Don't talk and keep your strength. Your situation is dangerous but not fatal." Mo Li told himself that he can't be disorderly, have feelings, and regard her as his wife and lover. At the same time, he also told himself that time was pressing, there was no time to be sad, and there was no time to adjust his mood all the time. He asked irrelevant personnel to step back and personally come forward to check the position of penetration.

The visual inspection is not accurate, but from her state, it is less likely to hurt her heart!

At this time, the cutting machine pushed over and had to cut off the steel bar to transport her back to the operating room: "I'll cut it. You hold her. There can be no change in position during cutting, and the secondary injury of the injured person can not be aggravated."

Mo Li was very calm. He didn't tremble word by word. His hands and feet were agile and allocated properly. In addition to Mo Qinglian, who was arrogant, he was the most calm. His drivers are wondering, is this still his home? How did he keep such a high degree of calm in front of such things?

Mo Li had no way back. He could only vent his emotions and didn't think about anything. He focused on the thing at hand. Before cutting, he took a deep breath and made sure that other doctors and nurses were ready before cutting.

The cutting sound of "Zizi" sounded harsh behind her, and sparks splashed everywhere. Cheng Qingyao was afraid of this harsh sound and the unpredictable future. But no matter how scared she was, she wanted to live.

She hasn't lived enough, she hasn't been away from Mo enough!

She wants to live, she wants to live, she wants to live... "Dr. Mo, the injured is excited, and the amount of bleeding is increasing." the strong sense of survival disturbed her biological clock, and the fierce emotion accelerated the flow of blood. Blood gushed out from her mouth, one mouthful after another, splashing on the white coats of medical staff, forming shocking red pieces by pieces.

Mo didn't look back. He focused on the cutting work at hand. No matter how much blood he sprayed, he had to cut off and go back to the operating room. Now the delay of one minute and one second is increasing the risk of her life: "hold her steady and cut her off in three seconds, three, two, one."

Due to the reminder, Cheng Qingyao's position did not move at all, causing no secondary injury and bleeding. The medical staff made concerted efforts to put her on the cart. She could not lie down but sit. The steel bar was about 1.5 meters from front to back.

Just plug it in, shocking!

The road is uneven, so as to prevent vibration from shifting the steel bars in her body. Mo Li and another person hold Cheng Qingyao, and the others lift the car to transfer her smoothly. Cheng Qingyao tried to survive and keep herself conscious. Her eyes looked at Mo Li laxly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down: "I don't want to die... You want to save me... I haven't had enough with you yet..."

However, what a painful feeling!

However, it's so hard and tired!

She doesn't know if she can hold it. What if she can't hold it? Should I tell you something? Tears flow wantonly and mix with blood to form strong blood: "Mo Li... Niannian is your daughter... She is not Nan Youjin's daughter... He and I have no real husband and wife... He has only taken care of me in England for the past four years... Taking care of me like his brother... Nan Youjin is making atonement for himself by doing so... He feels that it is the consequence of his brewing that we have come to that step..."

The pain surged from the root, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on Mo Li's body. His consciousness dissipated. The whole person softened back. Mo Li added gravity gas to hold it steady. Another doctor peeped at Mo Li. He didn't seem to have any reaction, and he didn't seem to hear what she said.

Calm like her husband!

She felt less and less strength and felt that she would hang up at any time, but she didn't dare to die. She closed her eyes and shed tears wantonly: "I regret... Plans are always better than changes... I want to tell you the truth before marriage. Now it seems that I'm afraid I can't wait for that day..."

His eyes suddenly opened again, like a flash of light, bright and bright: "Mo Li, remember, Niannian is your daughter, your own daughter, your daughter and mine. God took away one of our daughters and gave us another. You should take good care of her, cherish her and raise her up. Don't... don't... don't..."

When he ran out of strength, he couldn't say the rest. He was panting and bleeding in a string. He looked farther and farther away and colder.

Is Moli angry?

Don't Moli like reading?

Can't Mo Li accept the fact that Niannian is his own daughter?

"Don't leave... Don't leave... Don't leave..."

"Keep your strength. Tell me what you want after the operation." the cart went to the flat ground and went to the hall. Mo Li handed her over to other nurses, and then called the people around him: "which doctors and nurses want the operation, and the doctors and nurses who want the operation go with me to disinfect, fast..." No delay at all, no delay at all, no way to run fast, mobile phone dare not close, ready to receive the process of the Qing Yao Yao.

There are also people who are stunned, have increased bleeding, have difficulty breathing, have entered the operating room, have been on the ventilator, and are preparing anesthetics... At the same time, take a film... The film will come out soon. The hard object is inserted obliquely into the body, passes through the ribs, and narrowly scrapes under the heart. It does not hurt the heart, but hurt most of the left lung... Now we need to open the chest, pull out the reinforcement, block the bleeding port and deal with the injured lung If it goes well, the risk is not great. If it doesn't go well, the left lung will be infected, and the situation will be bad

Moli put on her surgical suit and went to the operating table. She didn't dare to look at her at all. She just stared at the murder weapon that shouldn't appear. Cheng Qingyao had been injected with anesthetic and fell into a coma, but her tears never stopped and kept flowing.

Unable to speak, she told him with tears that she didn't want to die, didn't want to die, didn't want to die!

Mo Li takes a deep breath, takes a deep breath, takes a deep breath, looks up at the ceiling with his head high, can't cry, can't mess... Count one, two, three, four, five, six, regulate his emotions and suppress the tension and uneasiness in his heart. When a doctor called him, he shook his head and said it was okay, but his hand wearing disinfection gloves was shaking all the time.

He is a man, not a God. He clenched his teeth and began the operation: "now open his chest, pay attention to blood pressure and medication..."