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Chapter 90

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    After hanging up the phone,

    Nan Jiu's expression still did not ease, the blood in his body seemed to be flowing backwards, condensing into ice bit by bit, like falling into an abyss.

    She bit her thin lips tightly, and her fingertips were deeply embedded in the palm of her hand,

    Only pain can make people more awake.

    "Master, please hurry up, hurry up." Her voice was trembling, like a string being constantly fluctuated by people, and she quarreled one after another.

    "Girl, don't be in a hurry, I will try my best." Seeing the woman's panic-stricken look, the master couldn't help comforting him: "Relax, it's fine."

    Nan Jiu didn't blink her eyes, she stared straight at the night road outside the car window, as if she wished she could reach her destination directly in the next second, when she heard the driver's comfort, she opened her mouth, she wanted to say thank you politely  , but she felt that her throat was dry and astringent, and she couldn't open her mouth no matter what, she couldn't find her own voice at all.

    The biting night wind was blowing in with the fast speed of the car, making people's cheeks hurt, but Nanjiu didn't respond.

    The taxi driver couldn't bear it, it was like speeding all the way to the hospital.

    After Nanjiu paid, she saw the hospital standing in the night through the car window, her fingertips trembled violently, she opened the car door almost tremblingly, staggered, stumbled and ran in.

    Such fear,

    The real hit,

    Almost going crazy.

    "Nanjiu, here!" The manager watched the woman running over unsteadily from a distance, cheered up slightly, and waved to her.

    Nan Jiu blinked her eyes lightly, she had already seen it, but she began to feel timid again, she walked over step by step heavily, the cold oppression spread to every part of her body, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

    It turns out that speaking is so difficult.

    She stood silently opposite the door of the cold operating room, with her back against the white wall, slightly raised her head, staring at a red light constantly flashing on the closed door of the operating room, emitting a sharp and conspicuous light  , can't be ignored at all, every flicker seems to be a faster heartbeat.

    Nanjiu was stabbed in the eye, and he felt a sharp pain in the eye, he moved his lower lip weakly, and made a small, pitiful voice, the voice was hoarse: "How could it be how could it be like this  "

    A phone call like that was enough to disrupt her entire world.

    His breathing was on the verge of suffocation, his heartbeat was clenched, and his mind was completely blank.

    Only the agent's anxious and even crazy voice was left on the phone.

    "Nanjiu! Come here! Jian Si had a car accident and is now in the operating room!"

    The manager stood there covering his face, his fingertips slightly curled up, he slowly raised his eyes, almost blood-stained eyes staring straight at Nanjiu, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally forced himself to  He looked away, opened his mouth, said every word very lightly, and seemed to be extremely difficult: "He wentto participate in an event arranged by the company, drove the car by himself, and then"

    Then,

    Everyone understands.

    "You don't know, when he was brought into the hospital, he was covered in blood" the manager muttered to himself, as if he had fallen into some kind of bewilderment.

    He thought he would never forget such a scene in his life, it was extremely sad and tragic.

    The manager rubbed the corner of his clothes a little uneasily, and when he touched the paper crane that was already wet with blood in his pocket, his fingertips trembled violently, then retracted, stared at the ground, and said no more.

    Nan Jiu stared blankly at the manager who was talking to himself.

    I saw that his clothes were messy, his tie was loose, and he was still vaguely stained with blood, making him look unkempt.

    The agent in her memory.

    Seems to have been talking and laughing, rational and shrewd, but this time

    Nan Jiu didn't speak again.

    In fact,

    She could no longer speak a single word.

    I didn't dare to ask any more questions.

    In the long corridor, shrouded in dim light, there is no warmth at all, and the bone-chilling chill hits from the soles of the feet and spreads to the whole body.

    With her back against the cold wall, she slid slowly and feebly, and finally fell to her knees on the ground, her messy long hair covered half of her pale face, and her eyes were flushed.

    so cold.

    It was cold to the bone.

    Is Jian Si so cold

    In such a scene that was so depressing that it was almost suffocating, and unexpectedly familiar, Nan Jiu was suddenly in a trance.It reminds me of a similar scene eight years ago.

    that year,

    She is alone, desperate and desperate.

    The eighteen-year-old girl lost her pride in the hospital because she lowered her head, knelt down, and begged for the huge operation fee.

    But it didn't work,

    In the end, the one who saved her was a stranger who had only met once.

    The young singer who became popular in half of the entertainment industry.

    Jane Si.

    At the beginning, Grandma Chen's surgery,

    It was also on such a night, the night was dark and foggy.

    She stood alone outside the operating room, quietly waiting for the verdict, and every minute and every second was like a torment.

    Only that person walked to her side without saying a word, and stood silently again, without the evil spirit of cynicism in the past, and respecting life in his quiet expression, he only said three words to her.

    "I will accompany you."

    Enough to remember three words for a lifetime.

    But now

    After eight years, the person lying in the operating room whose life and death were unknown turned into him.

    In Nanjiu's life,

    If we talk about the most important relatives,

    Then there are only two.

    One is Grandma Chen who has taken care of her since childhood, and the other

    It is Jane Si.

    Nan Jiu gently embraced his knees with both hands, buried his cheeks in the crook of his arms, closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes had been wet at some point, his eyes were red, and a tear fell silently.  The sound slid down the corner of the eyes, and finally fell to the ground like a lost life.

    That man

    Like the sun.

    The sun's light is always warm.

    He can warm himself too, can't he?

    The waiting time is undoubtedly long.

    And in such a long period, every second that passes is like a long sword hanging above the head, as if it will fall down in the next second.

    Nanjiu could no longer hold any thoughts in his mind.

    She just wants to wait,

    Wait for the doctor to come out and tell her that the patient is fatal and all is well.

    She just wants to wait,

    Waiting for the man like the sun to smile at her again, the corners of his eyes and brows are all evil.

    On the other hand,

    Zhenghe Senior Club.

    It's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

    The box was empty, only Han Jinyan stood alone by the window, as silent as a sculpture.

    He was holding the mobile phone, and the number had been called over and over again, but the phone on the other side was always turned off.

    If there is any uneasiness in my heart, it finally came true.

    As if falling into an ice cave, Han Jinyan moved his fingertips with difficulty. He looked up and watched the fireworks suddenly rise in the vast and deep night sky.

    Gorgeous and invincible, dreamlike and beautiful.

    The whole world seemed to fade away from the darkness, and became extremely bright at that moment.

    The imprint of light was left in his eyes, and it was an indistinguishable color.

    Fireworks are amazing but short-lived. They are brilliant for fleeting years, but not for the rest of your life.

    This is a grand fireworks.

    ? This is a gift prepared with painstaking efforts and countless expectations,

    After all, it was empty payment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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