Let's Hug All Night Long

Just as I was crying out loud, the medical staff came to me in a hurry.

The nurse in front of me lifted me up from the ground and said in German, "Miss Liang. Please calm down! Although Mr. Shen muhuai stopped his heartbeat, the rest of his vital signs did not disappear... "

Like a drowning man, I grasped the last straw: "nurse, you. What do you mean? Is Shen muhuai still alive? "

Instead of answering my question directly, the nurse pointed to a German doctor in her fifties who had just entered and said, "this is Dr. Jon. He's here. If Mr. Shen muhuai has a glimmer of hope, he will have a chance to survive! "

"Joe, Dr. Jon?"

Although I am too sad at this time. But I've heard of Dr. Jon's name.

He is a well-known doctor in the world, with superb medical skills, and has always been an insurmountable existence in the medical field.

The nurse is right. As long as Shen muhuai still has a glimmer of hope. Dr. Jon can bring him back to life.

I sat down on the bench beside me with the help of turning off the flute and Aimee. When I looked up, I saw Shen Ye still standing in the position just now. He kept the position of beating the wall with his hands. The figure with his head slightly lowered looked sad and desperate.

I can't help thinking. Was it too impulsive and blind just now?

In the absence of any investigation, Shen muhuai's life was in danger. He insisted that it was Shen Ye who attacked Shen muhuai. It was unfair to him!

I just cried hysterically. At this time, he calmed down a little, and thought of Shen Ye's kindness to me.

So I said to his back, "Shen Ye. Come and sit down

"Liang Xia, you are too bullying!" Shen Ye's voice said

With that, he came to me and took my hand to go to the elevator.

I was startled: "what are you doing?"

"Come with me! Come back with me

He was handsome and gloomy, and dragged me to the elevator: "he's dead. What else can you do to stay here but cry bitterly? Come back with me now. I'll tell my mother that I'll marry you... "

He is usually a joker, but when he really gets angry, even manager Li and Zhou Yizheng can't stop him.

I was dragged directly to the elevator by him.

The elevator hasn't come yet.

As I struggled, I said, "Shen Ye, let me go. I can't leave Shen muhuai like this. When he wakes up, if he sees me not around, he will be sad..."

"He's dead!"

Shen Ye tightly grasped my wrist and said: "didn't you hear me just now? He's dead, no heartbeat! What else can you do here? Waiting for the next bomb to come to you? "

Without waiting for me to speak, he drew me closer and looked at the gauze wrapped around my face. His voice was milder: "now Shen muhuai is dead, who else can you have besides me? Liang Xia, come back with me. Shall we go back home? "

I shook my head hard: "no! I can't leave muhuai... "

"He is dead!" He frowned and growled again: "what's the use of crying so hard here? Do you think he'll survive? "

"He's not dead!" I growled, "didn't you see Dr. Jon go in to save him? With Dr. Jon there, he'll be fine! "

The elevator came. He took my hand and was about to get in.

I stretched out my hand and clung to the corner of the wall and refused to let go: "I will not go, I will accompany Mu Huai!"

Shen Ye, with a heavy face, came to break my fingers off the wall one by one, and then took me half forcibly into the elevator.

How can I lose Shen muhuai?

How could I have the heart to leave him alone in this cold foreign land?

I hold the elevator door tightly and refuse to follow Shenye in.

Shen Ye also wanted to break my hand, but I lowered my head and bit him hard on his arm.

"Liang Xia, you..."

I was so hard that my sharp teeth cut his flesh almost instantly.

I am like an angry Beast. If she insists on taking me away, I will tear a piece of flesh from him.

Manager Li and Zhou Yizheng, who saw this scene not far away, were almost stunned. None of them dared to go forward and separate us.

I have a snort in my throat. I feel terrible about myself.

Shen Ye didn't let me go because of the pain.

Instead, he hugged me with his other hand and whispered in my ear, "Liang Xia, I love you, I love you Can't you see that I love you so much? Please, don't make a fuss and come back with me, will you

The trembling voice was helpless and sad.

I was close to compromise in his arms.However, through my messy hair, I saw from a distance that Dr. Jon and the medical staff came out of Shen muhuai's intensive care unit. With inexplicable strength, I pushed Shen Ye aside and ran quickly.

"Liang Xia!" Shen Ye called my name in despair behind him: "Liang Xia, you come back!"

I didn't even have the courage to look back at him.

I ran over, first lying on the observation window of the monitoring room, looked inside, and saw that Shen muhui's body was not covered with white sheets, and a heart was a little more stable.

I went to the doctor's desk and asked the nurse, "where's Dr. Jon? Where's Dr. Jon? "

The nurse said, "Dr. Jon went to pick up his Yes

The professional terms appeared in the nurse's mouth were very difficult to understand. I couldn't help asking, "what?"

The nurse had a good temper and patiently explained, "Dr. Jon led his team to develop a Ji, Miss Liang, haven't you heard of it? At that time, the global medical community was extremely shocked

I patted the cold marble table and said anxiously, "I don't care about Dr. Jon's research and development achievements. I just want to know whether my muhuai can live or not."

The nurse blinked her beautiful pale green eyes and said with a gentle attitude: "it's hard to say! But all of US medical staff and Dr. Jon will do our best

I couldn't find out why, so I had to go to the observation window to see Shen muhui.

Next to him is a very high-end and sophisticated instrument.

There are red, green, blue and gold color curves on the display screen of the instrument, which rise and fall in very slow and subtle ways.

His hand was placed outside the quilt. Not only was the infusion needle inserted on the back of his hand, but also various detection instruments were connected to his fingers.

There was no trace of blood in the heroic face of Zhang Junlang, which was almost integrated with the blank environment around him.

My heart was raised high, and I couldn't help falling on the door and crying again: "Mu Huai, Mu Huai, can you hear me? Wake up quickly. I'm afraid of myself... "