My dear President, Please make a detour

In the silent operating room, the quiet whisper is very clear in the room.

Holding her finger gently, Si Xiuqi's voice gradually decreased.

The gripped fingers trembled suddenly.

"Feng qianxuan?"

Si Xiuqi's voice trembled slightly.

And some ecstasy.

"Feng qianxuan?"

He shouted uncertain again.

The movement of fingers is becoming stronger and stronger.

Si Xiuqi was silent for a moment, suddenly got up and ran towards the corridor.

"Doctor -"

The doctors are back again.

"And breathing."

"The patient's heart rate is recovering."

"Use electric shock!"

A few seconds later, the doctor suddenly exclaimed, his eyes full of incredible.

As a doctor for so many years, he first saw someone who could wake up again after cardiac arrest.

Si Xiuqi was at the door of the ward, leaning against the cold wall, which made him shiver all over.

While he was excited, Feng qianxuan woke up and was afraid. This was his dream.

Si Xiuqi held his fingers tightly.

His face turned pale.

Feng qianxuan is likely to wake up. Feng qianxuan is not willing to die.

The ward door is open.

The doctors were sweating out.

The doctors were just surprised by Si Xiuqi's mood and recognized him at a glance.

"How's the patient?" Si Xiuqi's voice was calm, not like the person who had just lost his temper.

"I have good news and bad news for you."

Si Xiuqi nodded calmly, but his hands shook badly.

"You say."

"The patient is out of danger."

Si Xiuqi felt that all his strength was pulled out, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising.

The doctor's next words made the corners of his mouth and smile instantly stiff on his face.

"The patient has now become a vegetable and is likely to never wake up again."

In the VIP ward.

The policeman knocked on the door of the sick room and saw Si Xiuqi cleaning the patient's face.

"Is this Mr. Si Xiuqi?"

"Yes."

"The patient is the victim Feng qianxuan? Introduce yourself. I'm a policeman. My surname is Lin."

"Hello, officer Lin." Si Xiuqi's voice was faint.

I can probably understand what he came for.

"On Friday afternoon, the suspect Xia Zisu drove his car to hit the victim, Feng Qian Xuan. We came to know the situation."

Officer Lin said.

"As you know, it's all right." Si Xiuqi's face was slightly heavy and cold.

Officer Lin was slightly surprised that the momentum on his body was so terrible.

After talking with Si Xiuqi for a few more words, Officer Lin found that Si Xiuqi was injured in the face of his beloved and said that it was really surprising to show his calmness.

Officer Lin could not help muttering.

What does this man have to do with her? It doesn't look sad at all.

Officer Lin could not help but have a heart. Not long after he left, he returned to the door of the ward.

On the glass doors and windows, I saw Si Xiuqi lying on the bed, his back twitching slightly. Is this crying?

Officer Lin finally felt at ease. It turned out that the man was not sad, but hid everything.

He somehow thought of Xia zisu.

Suddenly, I thought about it and simulated a big play in my brain.

But these were soon thrown out by him. After all, as a policeman, what he thought must have its own basis.

But half of the reasons why Xia zisu did this were because of this man.

The results of the trial also confirmed this conjecture.

Xia zisu is ready to die with Feng qianxuan with the idea of dying together.

When she learned that Feng qianxuan was not dead, Xia zisu always had an expressionless face, only anger.

"Why! I have killed this woman. Why can I survive!"

The police looked at her coldly, as if they were reading a joke.

"I have something to tell you. You are suspected of attempted murder and sentenced to 10 years' imprisonment."

Xia zisu was more shocked than announcing that she would be executed.

"No, I want the death penalty, executed immediately!"

Xia zisu, as a charming young lady, would rather die than be a prisoner.

The police just ignored her and left the interrogation room directly.

Tu Liuxia zisu was alone and full of fear about his future life.

Time passed quickly, and it was time for Yu's film to be released.

As Anyu's reputation is not good, many investors think it must have suffered a terrible loss this time, but no one thought of it.

This time, the box office became the most popular box office in that year.

The high box office is dazzling.

At the same time, we found a problem.

That is, what are you comfortable with?

Where did Ann go?

No one knows that countless fans can no longer find the one who looks like Feng qianxuan.

Not only the fans can't find it, but also the media can't find it.

This matter, just like Feng qianxuan's sudden death, directly triggered a heated discussion among netizens.

Even many people have spontaneously organized organizations to find comfortable organizations.

Si Xiuqi and Si Zimu came out of the cinema.

The breeze blew gently, refreshing.

This scene is like they came out of the cinema after watching Feng qianxuan's film a year ago.

"Dad, many people are looking for Aunt Xuan. Why don't you tell them?"

Si Zimu couldn't help asking.

Because he had interacted with Feng qianxuan on * * * before, the media had to ask him about Anyu in every interview.

Si Zimu felt uncomfortable with a secret in his heart but couldn't say it.

"Because your aunt Xuan is sleeping and doesn't want others to disturb her, let her disappear and disappear in the eyes of the public."

"Dad, will aunt Xuan wake up?"

Si Zimu's voice was choked.

His favorite sun can no longer shine.

"Of course. Don't forget that your aunt Xuan is an immortal Xiaoqiang."

Si Xiuqi made a joke, but he didn't laugh.

Instead, he took Si Zimu home with a low face.

After Feng qianxuan's condition stabilized, Si Xiuqi picked her up.

Taking care of vegetative people is still troublesome, but for Si Xiuqi, taking care of Feng qianxuan is not troublesome at all.

"Today's box office has reached a new high again. I heard that your * * * has grown millions of fans and many black to pink. Unfortunately, you can't see it."

"They are looking for you now, but I haven't announced your news. I don't want you to appear in front of them. You just need to have a quiet dream."

Over time, Si Xiuqi gradually learned to talk to himself. It seems that Feng qianxuan is quietly listening to him.

He started talking a little about everything.

"Your father still loves you. Overnight, he is ten years old."