Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 190 Xiao Hang Looks Like My Sister
After tidying up, Cen Shu took out her textbooks and was about to go to bed when the phone in the drawer vibrated again.

Cen Shu frowned slightly, with a little dryness.

Open it, it's Si Shi's WeChat.

Stupid apprentice: Master, private message on Weibo, the person in charge of the CS organization wants to buy a fairy talisman.

For a while, Cen Shu was completely sleepless, and her almond eyes looked at that sentence, and their eyes gradually darkened.

"Don't worry about it." Cen Shu replied three words, and took out the elderly phone from her bag.

Si Shi replied obediently with the word 'oh'.

Cen Shu: Where are you?
The message was sent out for a long time, but there was no reply from the other side.

Cen Shu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked at the dialog box, her eyes dimmed.

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Xuancheng People's Hospital.

ICU.

On the hospital bed, Hang Xinyi was wearing a hospital gown, her cheeks were thin, her eyes were closed, and she was motionless. If it weren't for the slightly rising and falling chest and the constantly jumping numbers on the ECG monitor, one would think she was dead.

Hang Xinyi's arms were already covered with dense pinholes, which were intertwined with blue and purple, which was particularly frightening.

Through the glass window, he just held a cigarette between his hands and didn't smoke, and looked at Hang Xinyi on the hospital bed with complicated emotions.

These days, he would come to the hospital to see her almost whenever he had time, and watched her lose weight bit by bit. From the time when she could stand up and look at the distant scenery by the window, now she is lying on the bed and can only rely on her The ventilator is on life support.

Swamp put the cigarette under his nose and inhaled, the smell of tobacco dispelled some of the haze in his heart.

"Xinyi's body can no longer support a suitable heart." Gu Jiuqing appeared behind Nuohua with his hands in his pockets, his voice deep and dignified.

Swamp turned around, grinned, and teased, "I didn't expect human life to be quite fragile."

Gu Jiuqing sighed, knowing that the marsh was just an escape, and she didn't want to think about it.

These years, not only Hang Xinyi, but the hospital is also waiting for a suitable heart.

Even, the doctoral supervisor asked him to come to this hospital just for Hang Xinyi's operation.

But now, even if there is a heart source, with Hang Xinyi's current physical condition, she can't go to the operating table at all, maybe she won't be able to wait for various problems such as rejection in the future, even whether she can be pushed off the operating table alive is a problem.

"Swamp, you have to be mentally prepared." They should all be mentally prepared.

Gu Jiuqing saw a lot of life and death in the hospital, but it was inevitable that he was still touched.

The smile on Nuo Hua's face disappeared, he put the cigarette behind his ears, his hands trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyes, "Is there no other way?"

Gu Jiuqing sighed and did not speak.

Nuohua clenched his fists, looking at Hang Xinyi on the hospital bed, he felt an indescribable dull pain in his heart.

"These days, Xinyi relies on you very much." I also like you very much...

Gu Jiuqing didn't say the latter words, but he knew that the swamp could be felt.

Zhehua turned on his phone, looked at the private messages on Weibo that had been read but not replied, frowned, and pursed his lips, "Xiaohang is very similar to my sister."

Gu Jiuqing glanced at the marsh, since Hang Xinyi entered the intensive care unit, the marsh has been guarding the door almost all day long.

The chin is covered with stubble, and the person has experienced many vicissitudes.

The legendary fan of the authorities is nothing more than that, Gu Jiuqing thought.

'Di!beep!beep! '

A piercing alarm sounded, and the alarm light on Hang Xinyi's bedside kept flashing red.

Gu Jiuqing's face changed drastically, and the nurses who heard the movement also ran over, and chaos began in the intensive care unit.

　Headaches, insomnia, and sequelae of staying up late became more and more obvious.

　　Friends, take it as a warning, woo woo woo.

　　Don't be too happy during the National Day, get up early and go to bed early to become smarter.

　　Good night~ I love you all~
　　(ps: Finally, thanks to the little cuties for voting, Chirp~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)