83 Skin 24 || Heartbeat is irreplaceable
"Don't talk anymore. Hold on a little longer, we're almost out." Yan Shuang continued to pat his back, feeling her heart trembling. She quickly called out, "Doctor Lin? Doctor Lin! Come and take a look. His fingers are starting to become stiff."
Lin Hai came over and said only two words, "Find the door."
Jing Ning just slept there with his eyes closed. Yan Shuang once again felt the fragility of life. His voice was still ringing in his ears in the last second, and the next second he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
Looking for the door, where is the door?
Kid? Door?
Yan Shuang could only think of two places, the morgue and the operating room. Only these two places were related to children.
"We only have this last day!" Ye Jing'an said, "Now only Yan Shuang is left without a trace."
Tian Yiyi and Jing Ning were injured and sick respectively, leaving them completely unable to move. Naturally, there were only four of them left to find the door, and they almost forgot one person...
Zhou Xia hadn't appeared since morning. No one knew where he was hiding. Yan Shuang wasn't a saint, so she didn't bother to care. However, looking at Jing Ning's condition, Zhou Xia probably wasn't much better either. He said to Ye Jing'an seriously, "Stay on the first floor with the child. I'll go to the operating room."
Ye Jing'an immediately understood what he meant. Yan Shuang was afraid that Zhou Xia would take advantage of everyone's absence and attack the two of them. He had already backstabbed his teammates twice, so he was prepared to be on the safe side in case it happened again.
A race against time begins silently.
There were still traces of blood left by Tian Yiyi on the corridor on the fourth floor. Yan Shuang didn't stay for too long and rushed into the operating room. In fact, he knew in his heart that there was a high probability that there would be no gains in the operating room, otherwise Tian Yiyi would have discovered it long ago. He didn't think he was smarter than Tian Yiyi, but this was the last chance, and there might be omissions. He had to confirm it again before he could feel at ease.
Two hours passed, and Yan Shuang found nothing. She couldn't help but feel anxious and disappointed. If the door wasn't in the operating room, could it be in the morgue? They had all been to the morgue before, and the door was so conspicuous that they couldn't have missed it.
Hospital, identity, traces, borrowing life, death.
He stood in the middle of the operating room and looked around. He didn't want to miss any possibility. Suddenly, something vague and elusive flashed through his mind. Yan Shuang closed his eyes and tried hard to capture the newly emerged thought. Suddenly, that thought exploded with a bang - there was still life.
The operating room represents new life, and the morgue represents death.
Jing Ning said that children would like Ye Jing'an who pulled the corpse, and would not hate the morgue, which sounded scary. On the contrary, they felt the warmth of home there. The operating room that seemed to welcome their life was more like a group of devil-like people who welcomed his arrival and ended his life with a knife without hesitation.
Life is also the disciple of death, and death is also the beginning of life.
Death is the beginning of life.
Yan Shuang quickly went downstairs and bumped into Lin Haichen who was standing at the elevator entrance. He didn't have time to explain too much, so he waved to Ye Jingan to take the baby and go to the morgue with him.
Lin Haichen frowned tightly. He didn't find anything when he went downstairs just now. Seeing Yan Shuang and Ye Jing'an had already entered the elevator, he walked in without hesitation.
The three of them returned to the morgue with a child. Yan Shuang's eyes searched around. He had a strong premonition in his heart that the door must be here!
"Yan Shuang, perhaps we are stuck in a mindset." Lin Haichen said, "Break out of this framework."
Yan Shuang shook his head and stood there without moving. He brought the baby, but nothing changed here, and no door appeared. He couldn't help but start to doubt himself, and his heart sank.
It can't be wrong.
It must be here.
Jing Ning was still waiting for him and took him out.
Yan Shuang pursed her lips unconsciously, the hesitation in her mind disappeared, and her eyes became more determined.
"Look," Ye Jing'an called anxiously from behind, "The baby has grown up."
Yan Shuang and Lin Haichen turned around at the same time and saw that the child, who was originally only about one year old, had now grown to four or five years old. Ye Jingan was holding him with difficulty, and the quilt could no longer cover his body.
"Put him on the ground." Lin Haichen reminded.
Ye Jing'an placed the child in the center. The child began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his appearance also began to change, from a toddler to a young adult, and then to a middle-aged man. It can be said that he changed every second, which shocked the three people.
Yan Shuang even saw a few familiar faces on his face.
In the end, he turned from a middle-aged man back into a child of six or seven years old.
The three of them watched a pantomime that contained the lives of many people. But the door still didn't appear, and their mood plummeted to the bottom. Yan Shuang could no longer contain her frustration.
"Dad, Dad..." The child opened his eyes, saw Ye Jingan at a glance, stood up and shouted happily.
Ye Jing'an held the child in his arms, stroked his hair, sighed, and asked Lin Haichen, "What should we do now?"
"Let's go up first." Lin Haichen said.
Yan Shuang stood still, his eyes fixed on the front. He clenched his fists and smashed them hard on the wall. Blood seeped out from between his fingers. Lin Haichen and Ye Jing'an pulled him, fearing that he would do something extreme.
"Yanshuang, go up and we'll think of a way!" Lin Haichen shouted loudly.
"Let me go!" Yan Shuang pried Lin Haichen's hands apart. He didn't give up. He wanted to seize the last moment to continue searching. He looked at him with red eyes, his emotions rarely out of control. "The door must be here! I can't leave! I'll look for it right here! I'm sure I'll find it!"
"Yan Shuang! Calm down!" Ye Jing'an yelled, "You saw it too, there's no door here!"
"Then, how is that possible?" Yan Shuang asked back, staring at him.
Ye Jing'an shook his head, having no choice but to say, "Time is running out, how about we go up and take a look at him?" He didn't want Yan Shuang to have any regrets again.
Yan Shuang let go of his hand dejectedly. The reality upstairs was something he didn't want to face.
You start out full of expectations, but it's very unpleasant to have your wishes dashed in the end. The three of them walked up in silence, with only the child's childish voice talking non-stop.
Yan Shuang sat back down beside Jing Ning, holding his stiff body in her arms and resting her forehead against his slightly warm one. This contact allowed Yan Shuang to feel a hint of warmth from Jing Ning's forehead. Although it wasn't strong, it was enough to calm his heart a little. He choked out a sob and said, "Didn't you say you would try to survive? You lied to me again."
"Stop lying to me, okay? I know you are acting, and I admit that you have good acting skills." Yan Shuang murmured, tears silently flowing over the red corners of her eyes, broken sobs overflowing from her throat, and even her breathing was accompanied by trembling ripples.
"I like you... I like you Jingning... Did you hear me..."
The gradually red sunset twilight is like the heart of the severe frost that is willing to gradually sink, and it has found its home.
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