When the remaining people saw this situation, they immediately jumped into the water!
Fei Yanchen threw it where there were the most crocodiles. If they jumped on their own, there would still be a glimmer of hope.
But these people were too naive. Their speed was no match for those crocodiles. In less than ten minutes, the water surface had completely calmed down.
Only a slight smell of blood remained in the air.
…
When Fei Yanchen arrived at the hospital, Mu Qing had already been pushed into the operating room for emergency treatment.
"Prepare me a set of sterile clothes." He ordered directly.
The people on the side didn't dare to move.
The hospital director gave an instruction to the people around him. After a while, a set of sterile clothes was prepared and a nurse helped Fei Yanchen put it on.
The person in charge said something else, and the nurse took Fei Yanchen to the operating room through another passage.
"Push forward a little more."
"Stop the bleeding! Peel back the mucous membrane."
"Pressure!"
"One more time."
"Physical symptoms."
"Stablize."
"Prepare the plasma."
"Doctor Bai, it's still bleeding!"
"Hemostat!"
When Fei Yanchen heard Bai Chi's voice, he felt like he was being tortured by a scalpel.
He didn't dare to go forward and could only watch from afar. At this moment, he could not help in any way.
"Qingqing, I'm here to protect you. You must be well. You can't leave me and Xiaohan behind!"
The surgery lasted eight hours, and Mu Qing was wheeled into the ICU. Bai Chi turned around and nearly lost his balance. With such a long operation involving nerve damage, a single mistake, or failure to locate all the injuries, could have irreversible consequences for Mu Qing!
Even Mu Qing could no longer stand up.
The operation was very successful, and he finally lived up to Fei Yanchen's trust in him.
"Thank you."
"You didn't go to the ICU?" Bai Chi turned around, looked at Fei Yanchen, and smiled weakly.
"I came to see you."
"I'm fine. I'll just drink some glucose later. You go and look after Mu Qing."
Fei Yanchen nodded and turned to leave.
Bai Chi took a few deep breaths and fell to the ground weakly.
His physical condition could not sustain such a long operation, but even if it meant risking his own life, he would not let anything happen to Mu Qing.
The nurse who came in found Bai Chi lying on the ground and immediately helped him up.
"Doctor Bai, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, don't panic. I'll write you a prescription. Please prepare the medicine for me first. Also, get me a glucose bottle."
"Yes." The nurse did not dare to delay and went to prepare immediately.
…
In the ICU ward, Fei Yanchen stood by the bed and watched Mu Qing who was still in a coma.
The corner of her lip was cracked, and there was a deep scar on her wrist. He slowly raised his hand, which was trembling. He wanted to touch her little face, or hold her hand.
But he didn't dare touch her.
I was afraid of hurting her accidentally.
Finally, he gently lifted her hand and placed it in his palm, without having to hold it hard. This already made him very satisfied.
…
Mu Qing was in a coma for a whole day and night.
When she opened her heavy eyes, she saw Fei Yanchen beside the bed.
She is not dead!
It felt so good to still see him.
Fei Yanchen seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised his head. When he met Mu Qing's eyes, he stood up excitedly.
"Bang!" Mu Qing frowned in pain.
Fei Yanchen immediately realized that his movements were too big and he had touched her hand.
"Does it hurt?" He held her little hand in his palm and blew gently.
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