It's time for Xia Xinan two days before the surgery.

Anyin completes the procedures and goes to the ward.

Xia Xin wakes up and sees an Yin entering the ward. Her face is immediately filled with a smile.

"I'm going to buy some fruit." Ding Hong gets up and leaves the ward, leaving time for their mother and daughter to be alone.

"Good."

An Yin walked to the bedside, see Xia Xin today spirit is not bad, "Mom, the operation time is set."

"What day?"

"The day after tomorrow."

"So fast?"

"Well, the doctor said that the longer you delay this injury, the worse it will be. You will be given anti-inflammatory drugs in these two days, and the operation can be carried out the day after tomorrow."

"Well." Xia Xin's eyes flashed a touch of uneasiness.

Anyin catches the uneasiness in Xia Xin's eyes and holds Xia Xin's hand. "Mom, don't worry. Here are the best doctors and equipment. In our opinion, craniotomy is a major operation, but for them, it is as simple as playing

Although Xia Xin'an can't imagine the danger of losing her memory, she doesn't know how much she can lose her memory. Although I have no memory, I always feel that there is still something important to do, something I have to do before I die. "

"Mom, it's really going to be OK."

Xia Xin "um" a, no longer say what, but fell into meditation, but did not think for a long time, no spirit, deep sleep.

Ding Hong bought fruit back, see Xia Xin fell asleep, Chong an Yin handed a wink, motioned an Yin to go out with her.

Anyin will follow Ding Hong out of the ward.

Ding Hong took an Yin to a place where there was no one. She asked in a low voice, "didn't you ask your mother to give Qin Jian a cup?"

An Yin shakes her head, "did not ask."

"Why don't you ask?" Ding Hong is worried.

The success rate of this operation is not high. If the operation fails and Xia Xin is gone, the cup on Qin Jian's body will be more difficult to solve.

An Yin looks gloomy.

It's not that she doesn't want to give Qin Jian a solution, but Xia Xin's head aches when she thinks about it.

Looking at such a Xia Xin, she really can't open her mouth and increase her brain load.

"Anyin, I know you love your mother, and I know that increasing your mother's brain load will make your mother extremely miserable, but isn't Qin Jian's life more important?"

An Yin is silent.

She regarded Qin Jian's life as more important than her life.

But the success rate of her mother's operation is very low. If the operation fails, Xia Xin will die.

She couldn't bear to think of tormenting her mother even though she knew she might die.

"Red sister." Behind him came Qin Jian's deep voice.

They look back together and look at Qin Jian standing not far away with one hand in his trouser pocket.

Qin Jian looked at an Yin, "Hong Jie, let's talk about it."

"Good." Ding Hong let go of an Yin's hand and went to Qin Jian.

Qin Jian turns and walks away.

An Yin looks at Qin Jian and Ding Hong walking away one after another. She doesn't know if Qin Jian has heard their conversation. Her heart goes up and down.

Qin Jian walked out of the safety door and stood at the entrance of the stairs.

Ding Hong walked over, "did you hear what we said?"

"Yes." Qin Jian's eyes open, "thank you."

"I can't do anything. Why thank me."

"Thank you for trying to save me."

"Shouldn't it be?"

Ding Hong is a killer. She seldom believes in and is close to anyone. However, since she contacted Qin Jian, she appreciates him from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't want such a brilliant young man to suffer that kind of torture.

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