Admit it, you're heartbroken

Chapter 33 is the heartbeat
After a long silence, someone noticed Zheng Ziyue sitting at the door with a pale face.

"Xiaoyue, are you okay?"

Lin Xiqian came over and said with concern.

Zheng Ziyue raised her head, trying to give the other party a reassuring smile, but found that she couldn't smile at all.

"Just now, I ran into them in the elevator."

Putting her hands on Zheng Ziyue's shoulders and patting her, Lin Qianqian knew very well what kind of shock seeing this kind of patient would bring to her heart, so she could only silently convey strength to her.

Time passed bit by bit, the clock on the wall, the hour hand changed from the number nine to the number six, and there was no news from the emergency room.

She didn't even eat, so she stayed in the publicity department facing the ipad.

This was the first time Zheng Ziyue felt that her hands were weak and she couldn't draw anything while holding a brush, and she had already planned how to draw.

As soon as he looked down and saw the pure white drawing paper, the little girl's burnt left arm could not help appearing in front of his eyes.

Although she always came to the hospital since she was a child, most of them sat on the steps or the roof to wait for her mother in places that would not hinder the work of medical staff. She had never seen an injured patient so close.

There is a brushstroke in the hand, and I can't concentrate.

It wasn't until the phone screen lit up and Zhou Yixu's WeChat message came that Zheng Ziyue felt that his nerves were not so numb.

Quickly swiping open the screen, Zhou Yixu sent a message to himself: [Come to the rooftop. 】

Zheng Ziyue's hands holding the phone trembled, and she quickly ran out.

At this time, the sky had already dimmed, and the sun was hanging on the horizon, leaving only a few crimson afterglows, which were also blocked by tall buildings.

Rushing to the rooftop, Zhou Yixu had already changed into his surgical gown and was sitting on the floor with a few pages of paper beside him.

Tiredness was written on that face, which was always beautiful at all times.

He sat there quietly, with his right arm stretched straight ahead, just letting the surrounding lights into his eyes through his fingers.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Zheng Ziyue also joined the quiet beauty, bent down to pick up the paper on the ground, and sat beside him.

"Is the rescue going well?"

While casually looking at the paper in his hand, he asked with concern.

The nerves that had just relaxed a little, became tense again the moment his eyes touched the paper.

On the whole paper, except for Zhou Yixu's name, she could barely make out any other words.

Sure enough, the doctor's words were all in a foreign language, which others couldn't understand.

Therefore, when he took notes for himself, he deliberately used the writing method that he could understand.

This wordless caring suddenly sank into Zheng Ziyue's heart lake, causing waves to bloom.

At this moment, she heard her own voice very clearly, it was heart-wrenching.

Feeling some hot cheeks, Zheng Ziyue secretly rejoiced, but fortunately it was evening, and the color of her face was covered by the night.

"Everything went well and the patient is out of danger."

A simple result, without mentioning a whole nine hours of hard work.

No one can imagine how difficult the whole process was.

"That's great!"

Zheng Ziyue said from the bottom of her heart, and turned her head to meet Zhou Yixu's clear eyes.

In the dark, the light in his eyes was even brighter.

As if the sky was full of stars, she looked at Zheng Ziyue shiningly, and she immediately stuck the words of boasting everyone in her throat.

She could feel that Zhou Yixu was happy now, because he successfully saved the little girl.

He didn't even hesitate to talk to himself more.

"Is there no material for me to talk about today?"

Zhou Yixu's tone was a little tired, and he looked at Zheng Ziyue's hand as he spoke, as if he was looking for something.

I'm so tired, still remember my information?
Zheng Ziyue's heart jumped wildly again, and then she stretched out her hands to support her cheeks, hiding the hotness on her face, and said with some embarrassment.

"No, I'm too worried about that little girl, so I can't concentrate, I haven't finished the script yet, I have to work overtime tomorrow..."

Her eyes never moved away from Zhou Yixu's face.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

The longer you look at this person, the harder it is to resist.

Zhou Yixu nodded, he also understood that it takes too much courage to look directly at these wounds.

And there are only a lot of scenes like this in the hospital.

The two of them were speechless, they just sat there quietly, the exhaustion was still blown away by the evening wind.

Listening to the evening wind blowing Zhou Yixu's breathing into her ears faintly, the panic and tension that filled Zheng Ziyue's nerves gradually dissipated.

She always thought that silence could only be synonymous with embarrassment.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized that silence can also be beautiful and relaxing. Even if neither of the two of you speaks, you won't feel uncomfortable.

A full ten minutes passed before Zheng Ziyue suddenly remembered something, took out her phone and gave Zhou Yixu a sly smile.

"I didn't draw anything today. In case tomorrow's update is too late, Dr. Zhou will do me a favor to save the day and let me draw a sideshow like you. It will be a benefit for fans."

Such a good-looking person, but what is welfare?
Zhou Yixu was slightly taken aback, there are so many people who call her Dr. Zhou, but it sounds better to say it from her mouth.

After thinking about those three words, he nodded his head in a strange way.

By the time he reacted, Zheng Ziyue had already raised his phone and clicked on him.

Well, it's not the first time she's been a model anyway.

Satisfied to enjoy the photos, good-looking is self-willed, even with the original camera, it is so perfect.

At this time, a WeChat prompt popped up from the screen.

It was Tang Xiaoxiang, Zheng Ziyue directly hit the play button.

"Xiaoyue, I just arrived, where are you? Just now I came from Wanjin City and got stuck in traffic, and my phone was dead and turned off. I just charged it in the car."

Listen, Zheng Ziyue realized that it was past seven o'clock.

He hurriedly said hello, "Xiaoxiang is here to pick me up, you should go back to rest early, see you tomorrow."

After receiving Zhou Yixu's gentle "Yes", Zheng Ziyue left the rooftop briskly.

In the night, only Zhou Yixu was left sitting on the roof in a daze.

The chief surgeon, Zhang Ping, was communicating with the girl's family downstairs, and seemed to be doing interviews.

He didn't like the excitement, so he hid on the quiet rooftop, looking at this somewhat desolate place, because Zheng Ziyue's encroachment became warmer.

Her smiling face as bright as a little sun appeared in her mind again.

It seemed that after meeting her, my emotions began to get out of control.

I want to see her every day, and I can't refuse anything about her.

After finishing this extremely dangerous operation today, she was the first person I wanted to see and tell.

After seeing her, my heart will feel at ease and satisfied for no reason.

...

Since the heart is unstoppable, let it grow at will...

What he didn't know was that Zheng Ziyue was even more flustered than he was.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zheng Ziyue never took her eyes off the phone.

"What are you looking at?"

Tang Xiaoxiang was very curious when he saw his girlfriend's nervous appearance.

Zheng Ziyue turned her head, unable to hide the smile on her face.

"Tell me, if I draw a picture of Zhou Yixu's beauty, how many fans will I gain?"

"It's hard to guess, it's definitely not less. What about popular science? What about contributing to the relationship between doctors and patients? You're seductive, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Tang Xiaoxiang said without hesitation, his words were full of affirmation of Zhou Yixu's face.

"I haven't even finished drawing the script all day today..."

Zheng Ziyue lowered her head, the tragic situation of that child reappeared in her mind, and she slowly talked to her good sister.

At an intersection without cars, Tang Xiaoxiang stepped on the brakes and stopped.

"Just hearing you say that, I have a sense of picture in my mind, and goosebumps are up."

Zheng Ziyue turned her head and saw the hairs on Tang Xiaoxiang's arms standing on end.

　How long does it take from heartbeat to discovery of heartbeat?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)