The Supporting Actress System

During the operation, the most difficult person is not the patient, but the person waiting outside the operating room.

For three hours, Liang Huai's palms had not dried. He was restless and frantically paced up and down the door of the operating room.

When Li Xiaomei and Zhu honeymoon arrived after class, they found Liang Huai so nervous that they comforted them as much as possible:

surprisingly, after her illness worsened, she would somehow get better, then continue to worsen, and then continue to improve.

This is definitely bad news for Jiang Zixi.

Even with surgery?

Will Xiao Shengyun's condition worsen gradually with the development of her career?

Jiang Zixi put down her mobile phone and dropped her eyes.

In fact, in the original text, Xiao Shengyun really relied on this play to make a complete success, and became more and more stable in the actor's profession.

It's better for him than playing a man.

Xiao Shengyun won the role of bitter male. Such a role will be distressed by a large number of audiences, and his popularity will increase exponentially.

Both male and female are actors of the first and second line in the circle. The popularity of this TV play is almost imaginable.

Recently, they have been in the entertainment industry. Xiao Shengyun entered the TV series and received a good quality and excellent production team.

Jiang Zixi picked up her mobile phone and took a look at Xiao Shengyun's latest entertainment news.

"It shouldn't be..."

Even the old doctor was very strange:

after a few days, Jiang Zixi couldn't eat any food. Instead, she relied on medicine to maintain her body functions. Everything seemed to be getting better. But a week later, Jiang Zixi, who had recovered well, was actually getting worse.

Jiang Zixi laughed and stopped talking.

"You are very grateful to me for your good health..."

His white face turned red in an instant. After a slight cough, he said:

this is the first time that Jiang Zixi has been so kind to him.

Liang Huai was very close, so he heard it clearly. He was stunned. He realized that this was not an illusion, and he was more and more at a loss.

Her voice was so light that it was as light as the wind, and it broke up in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you, Liang Huai."

She said weakly:

JIANG Zixi's whole body seemed to sit up with the rise of the hospital bed. She looked sideways at the chattering Liang Huai, and the light flashed through her eyebrows and eyes, arousing the bright meaning of her eyes.

"The doctor said that the pain is normal after the operation. If you bear with it, you will recover in a few days..."

He was at a loss, but the radian of the corners of his mouth could not be restrained. He turned red and quickly helped jiangzixi adjust the hospital bed:

"you Are you awake? "

When he lay down on his right arm for less than ten seconds, he suddenly jumped up like a grasshopper and looked at Jiang Zixi in an incredible way:

Liang Huai was lying on his bed and asleep. Maybe his left hand had been pressed by his head for too long and his arm was numb. So he opened his confused eyes, rubbed his shoulders, and changed his posture to continue to sleep.

As consciousness gradually wakes up, the pain gradually increases, moving will pull to the wound, call her to be in agony.

By that time the anesthetic had almost gone, and the rest was pain.

After the operation, Jiang Zixi had consciousness very early, but because of the anesthetic, she couldn't wake up all the time, so she went to sleep in a daze. She didn't wake up until the next morning.

……

It was not until many years later, when Jiang Zixi was admitted to the hospital again, that he realized that he was a villain who had been the son of a gentleman.

The old doctor's idea lasted for many years.

The beautiful one when you are sick.

Because Jiang Zixi was not ill for a long time, it was not very difficult for Liang Huai to guard these days, not to mention Jiang Zixi's beautiful appearance.

Although the old doctor thought Liang Huai attached great importance to love, he did not think he really loved Jiangzi.

It's not easy to endure all these sufferings and love a patient for ten years.

Because illness can make people's physical function decline rapidly, their faces become ugly, and their figure is out of shape. Sometimes they have to let others change their excrement and urine, which makes them stink all over the body In short, illness can make people ugly.

There are many people who talk about love in the world, but few of them can stay in front of the hospital bed all the time.

Young people, hormone is exuberant, obsession with love is full of the flavor of youth.

"You child..."

While recording Jiang Zixi's condition, the old doctor gave Liang Huai a helpless smile:

the meaning of his joy was that he could feel it across the ward.

Before, when Jiang Zixi fell asleep, he did the same thing. He sat for an hour. At that time, he was full of sorrow, but now he is smiling.

Liang Huai sat in front of the hospital bed and did not speak. He just looked at Jiang Zi Xi quietly for several hours.Li Xiaomei and Zhu miayue also relaxed, looked at Jiang Zi and then went back to school.

Liang Huai was happy and had to jump and roar a few times. But he still held back to the hospital and thanked the old doctor's hand. Then he followed the nurse and entered the ward.

"The operation was successful."

The old doctor saw his nervous appearance and laughed at it:

he shivered and could not utter a complete word.

"Surgery Surgery... "

Liang Huai ignored the old doctor's jokes directly, looked at the bed pushed out with a look, and then he asked after a spit: "I said you are a boy with a rough work. How, I came here to give my arms to you?"

Liang Huai hurriedly got up and apologized. He saw the old doctor stand up with his waist:

the nurses could help them quickly, otherwise they might actually fall on the ground and play an ethical drama.

"Ah! Pain, pain... " The old doctor held the chair aside and kept his body sore and cried.

The old doctor was tired, originally the waist was very soft, by Liang Huai such a puff, waist almost to pressure to break.

Liang Huai's whole body strength is leaning on the door, the door suddenly opens, he did not respond to it for a while, his heel slipped, he rushed forward, just into the arms of the old doctor.

"Wow."

Clearly nothing could be seen, but he was as if he had been cursed, pickling on the door and unwilling to leave.

Three hours later, the lights in front of the operating room were out, and the door was not opened. Liang Huai immediately went up and pulled the door of the ward, looking inside through the unclear Menba.

Li Xiaomei and Zhu Meiyue looked at each other helplessly, and calmed a few words, and sat beside and waited.

He knew that he was nervous and useless, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't hold back the mood at all. Like hundreds of ants gnawing at his heart at the same time, he couldn't calm down.

Liang Huai barely smiled.

"Don't worry. It's OK. I'm so lucky. The operation will be very smooth."

The old doctor was so busy with Jiang Zi Xi's illness that he was furious with the anger:

I have never seen such a shameless disease. "

"Jiang Zi Xi:"...... "