Ninety-nine pretty daughter-in-law has space

Chapter 396 My girl likes to be pretty, it's my fault for letting you look for it for so long (Part [-])

inside the clinic.

Su Qiyun has left.

"ten,"

"Nine,"

"Eight……"

Beside the hospital bed, someone lowered his head, staring at the watch in his hand, watching the second hand turn slowly.

At this moment, he felt that time passed very slowly.

Concubine Su held Shen Chuming's hand, not daring to blink her eyes. She looked at the instrument for a while, and the person on the bed for a while, her lips tightly pressed together.

There must be no change!

"Five, four, three..."

"two,"

"one!"

Perhaps her request was answered. When the last sound fell, Shen Chuming did not experience any abnormality, and the data showed that it was stable.

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the last moment of breathing out, there was a sudden sound in his ears——

"Drip-drip-"

The instrument emits a dangerous siren.

"not good!"

Lin Shuang looked anxiously at the data displayed on the electronic device, "Hurry up! Wake up the captain!"

Shen Chuming's brainwaves changed and continued to drop.

This is a sign of brain death!

"Ping Dong, come and help!"

Now they cannot afford to lose a moment.

Concubine Su held Shen Chuming's hand tightly, her eyes anxious and worried, "Master!"

"Hey, woman, his mind is not active! He must be woken up! The sooner the better!" The sound of the little fox jumping anxiously rang in his ears.

Su Concubine didn't dare to stop calling for people even for a moment, and the hand holding him was trembling.

Lin Shuang was worried that this was a side effect caused by her blood. If so, he would not be able to find a solution for a while!
Seeing Shen Chuming's body change suddenly at the last moment, the people on the computer side all cheered up and their brains were running at high speed.

"Breathing pure oxygen!"

"CPR!"

"Brain shock!"

Following the instructions of the people inside, Lin Shuang acted immediately, without any carelessness.

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Shen Chuming fell into a dream.

His mind was heavy, but his body felt light. Some things were being lost, and he couldn't get them back no matter what.

"The person has been captured, and you have contributed a lot."

"Wish?"

"You say, cut alive or skinned, shot or fried, it doesn't matter."

In a daze, he heard his own voice, which was very calm, so calm that it was a little light.

But he felt that this was pretending to be relaxed, his heart was very heavy, and there was a very large stone oppressing his heart, which made him almost out of breath.

It seems that there is a very important thing moving away from him, making him want to follow and leave desperately.

The vision in front of him was blurry, but he could still make out where it was.

This place seems to be a dungeon, damp and dark, with the ups and downs of explosions in my ears.

"Third Master, I'm out of breath."

In the dimness, he could only see himself clearly, wearing a golden mask, and replied softly.

He was dressed in black, squatting halfway next to a person, who seemed to be a woman.

He held her hand lovingly and sacredly, as if he was holding the most important treasure, and slowly pressed his lips close to her ear, "I'm back."

His tone was very light, for fear of disturbing her.

"You have been looking for me for so long, and now I am in front of you, do you want to open your eyes and see me?"

The people next to him didn't reply to him, they were as quiet as if they were asleep.

He gently held her hand, slowly and carefully touched her face with his fingertips, and said in the most gentle tone in his life, "Girl, I'm sorry, it's my fault for making you look for it for so long. "

"In the future, I will never be late again."

It seemed to be talking to herself, with a delicate tone of voice, as if coaxing her to fall asleep quietly.

He slowly took off the mask, carefully bypassed her wound with his fingertips, brushed away the hair on her face, lowered his head, and placed a light kiss on her lips very preciously.

A hot tear also fell.

Mixed with the blood on her body, it slowly fell together, slowly flowing down the corners of her eyes, sliding over her temples, and finally dripping onto the cold floor.

"My girl likes to be beautiful, and she will definitely not like to leave like this."

He was trying his best to restrain his voice, and it was so steady that he didn't make a vibrato. Like he usually teased her, he said casually without criticism, "The appearance of death is too ugly. Find a better crematorium and have it cremated."

After a long time, he said softly with an out-of-tune trill: "Girl."

His fingertips gently traced her eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was soft and slow, "I miss you."

I want to accompany you.

wait for me.

(End of this chapter)