My Youth Began With Him

At 7:30 in the morning, the operation officially started...

All the people outside the surgery are waiting anxiously, and the heart suffers from incomparable suffering.

Su Yu is restless, biting his fingers for a while, and he will caress his forehead.

Huo Siqian is superficially calm, he has been playing games with his mobile phone.

Trying to distract, but in fact, the heart has already fallen to the sea...

Jiang Xiaowei was in a bad mood. She sat in a chair in the hallway and said nothing.

"Slightly, do you want to drink some water?"

"Don't drink."

"Would you like to eat something, I will buy some fruit."

"No."

"You are pregnant now... can't do this yourself." Wei Liao is also drunk.

He is actually very depressed and worried about Qin Huo, but he is more worried about the safety of his wife and children.

"You are bothering, I said nothing...." Jiang Xiaowei is very bad.

For so many years, she has been such a good friend of Huo Mian. Although she has not known her time, she is very good at it.

So I am particularly annoyed, especially when I see Hung Mian making such a big sacrifice.

She cried a few times...

Zhu Lingling bit her teeth and smoked at the stairway at the end of the corridor.

Her cravings are much more powerful than holmian. Humian is only a time when she is sad. She sometimes stays up late.

Gao Ran did not know when to come from behind.

A **** of the cigarette in her hand, then thrown on the ground, stepping on the two feet.

"People who smoke regularly, the lungs are black..."

"What does it matter?"

"It will be short-lived."

"In any case, everyone can't live to a hundred years old. What is the relationship between short-lived points?" Zhu Lingling gave up herself.

"I know that you are sad, but you don't want to." Gaoran comforted.

"Smelly police, you said... can they still come out?" Zhu Lingling asked in a trembling voice.

"I think so." Gao Ran is also uncomfortable, but he still hopes Qin Hu is fine.

"But how do I feel so suspended? My heart has been hanging... it’s like there is no place to stay."

Zhu Lingling pointed to her chest...

Tears slipped inadvertently...

Looking at Zhu Lingling crying, Gao is very uncomfortable, he took out a paper towel and gently wiped her.

"Don't cry... I believe they will be fine."

Zhu Lingling couldn’t help it anymore, and she plunged into the arms of Gao Ran, crying and screaming...

"Gao Ran, I am uncomfortable... I can't imagine it. I won't see Hung Mian in the future. What will happen? I have known her for so many years... It is really unacceptable."

"I understand, I understand..."

Gao Ran gently glared at Zhu Lingling, and then patted her back, trying to make her feel better.

On the other side, the Qin family were also a sly look. After Mrs. Qin was smacked by Jiang Xiaowei, she was not talking.

"Poetry, let's go first." Mrs. Song suddenly whispered.

"Mom...the surgery is not over yet." Song Yishi did not understand why her mother said that she would go this time.

Mrs. Song took a lap and found that when no one looked at her, she leaned over and said in the ear of Song Yishi. "I know a leader said where the last breath fell when people died. It will be bad, whoever falls on it, who will be unlucky for a year, I think Qin Chu... This time, there are fewer fierce, and his wife may not be able to live. Let’s go first, otherwise the surgery will fail. Going out of the last words and then breaking the breath, if we get the most out of it, I’m so angry.”

"Mom... How can you do this?" Song Yi Shi looked at his mother in some incredible ways.

What she cares about is these... but also superstitious about these things.

"Stupid girl, Mom is not afraid, but you can't, don't marry, Mom can't let you go bad luck, go, let's go." Saying, Mrs. Song took Song to poetry.

Mrs. Qin looked at her mother and daughter with some surprises...

In the operating room, time has passed more than an hour.

Finally came to the key part of the bullet...

Looking at Yin Hong’s heart is there, there is a lively beating...

The deadly bullet is on the edge of the heart, and the blood vessels are connected on both sides.

"Huo Mian, let's do it, time is running out." Director Xu reminded.

Huo Mian picked up the scalpel and carefully passed it over...

Gently touch the bullet...

"Be careful, don't touch the blood vessels." Professor Feng was too old to be scared by her heart disease.