Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The brain is dizzy, and the eyes are blackened, and the body is shaky.

The strong smell of blood made his already scarred stomach surge.

"Mu Han..." the doctor said worriedly.

"...It's okay." His breathing became more and more unstable, and his heart seemed to have cracked open, and he kept bleeding out.

Not possible.

You can't die.

You said you would take care of me forever.

I only have you, you can't leave me alone like them.

Brother, did you hear that you can't die.

Don't you want to know what happened to me before, I said, I said, I will tell you everything you want to know.

I beg you not to leave me alone.

I am afraid.

Tears rushed up, blurring his eyes, blocking his vision.

He blinked his eyes twice, blinked the tears in his eyes and fell under the mask.

The boy's eyes never left the drunkard's face from beginning to end, including his tear-hidden movements, he saw them.

Brother Mu Han...

There was another sound.

who are you?

He doesn't know how important Tsing Yi is to him.

But he knew how important this person named Mu Han was in his heart.

He still thinks of him even when he died...

Because of him, he can't even cast a baby...

The nurse who kept wiping sweat on the alcoholic turned around to take a look. However, the mask of the drunkard was blood-red, especially on the chin, there were continuous blood drops coming out of the mask, dropping drop by drop.

"Mu Han, you, did you vomit blood?"

The nurse panicked.

Others cast their eyes upon hearing the sound, and they saw that the alcoholic mask was red.

"Mu Han..."

"Mu Han, you can't continue the operation. If you continue like this, you will die."

His condition was already bad, and it has been getting worse. If he keeps on going like this, I'm afraid he will really be unable to return to heaven and wait for death.

At this time, the drunkard only felt that the whole body's blood rushed to the heart and the brain, and the whole person was like being pressed in the water, being sucked out of the air, squeezing the internal organs, and was about to suffocate.

He couldn't hear the doctors and nurses at all. He only felt noisy, and his whole brain wanted to explode.

Three full hours

The doctors and nurses in the entire operating room didn't know how many cold sweats they had.

Finally, as the alcoholic fell, the operation finally ended smoothly.

"boom."

With a sound, the thin body of the drunkard fell to the ground, still holding a scalpel in his hand.

And his neck and placket were soaked in blood.

"Mu Han."

"Mu Han."

"Quickly, go to the operating room and find Dr. Liu."

"Doctor Chen, go help, and leave the rest to me."

There was a noise during the operation, but amidst the noise, he dumbly heard the noise again: "Brother Mu Han..."

After that, no sound was heard anymore.

The door of the rescue room opened and the drunkard was pushed out.

His attending doctor and Doctor Went waited three hours outside the rescue room.

Seeing the door of the rescue room opened, it was an drunkard who pushed out, with a scalpel in his hand, half of his face and neck were stained with blood, shockingly shocking, but he didn't react.

"Quickly, Doctor Liu, get ready for surgery right away." Doctor Chen called out to Doctor Liu in a daze, and then ran to another operating room with the alcoholic.

After the drunkard's attending doctor reacted, he immediately chased him up.

"what happened?"

"He is an apprentice of Dr. Mu Laotian. It was his friend who had an accident in the rescue room. He said he was 80% sure to rescue people back." Dr. Chen said concisely.