Song Yi raised his head and said, "you won't kill him, but you will be indifferent."

Fu Jingsheng knows very well. She has an iron hand and works hard.

Hearing this, Fu Jingsheng shrugged his shoulders, and his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with the youth's rebelliousness: "that is to be sure of what he has done."

"When will he wake up?" Song Yi asked.

Tang Si's hands are cold.

Touch his hand, can't feel any body temperature on the man.

Song Yi thinks that this is not a good sign.

"I don't know." Fu Jingsheng said slowly, "he's not going to be injected. I'm going to use overpowering drugs to make him faint. When he wakes up, it depends on when he can't stand the pain."

Song Yi frowned: "ecstasy?"

"I can't stand the pain, wake up with it?"

"Cough..." Looking at Song Yi's expression, Fu Jingsheng felt guilty for no reason. He touched the tip of his nose and explained, "he said that he can't afford to gamble. He won't inject this medicine until the baby is born, but it may not work at that time. Now there is a 60% chance that he can be saved well. If he waits until that time, maybe the chance is 1%, maybe it has no effect."

"He's in the critical stage now. He's doing so well in front of you. The big probability is that he'll come back."

"As a doctor, it was the best treatment I could give, so I injected," he said

"If he doesn't accept it this time, he may not survive the next time."

Song Yi listens and looks at Tang Si. Suddenly he doesn't speak.

As soon as she didn't speak, Fu Jingsheng had no idea.

Why Are you angry?

"Sister?" Fu Jingsheng looked at Song Yi: "we should learn to trust our brother-in-law."

"He told me a lot."

"I don't feel that strong desire to live in anyone." Fu Jingsheng: "but I feel it in him."

"Under the torture of the most ferocious villains, there are many people who want to die. There are also many people who want to live, but their desire for survival is not as strong as that of their brother-in-law. "

Like hot magma, hot and warm.

He licked the lip: "but he chose to give up the best time."

"I don't understand. Maybe he loves you too much."

"It has come to the point where there is no way to choose."

"I am a selfish person, so I selfishly made a choice for him."

Song Yi looks at Tang Si's face and holds his hand, as if his breath can wrap himself around.

"There's nothing wrong with what you've done." Song Yi replied in a very light tone: "it should be this way."

If Tang Si didn't worry about her, he would bet like that.

The person she loves is an iron hero.

Have the courage to gamble.

She gambled with him.

……

Fu Jingsheng and Song Yi talked about the specific situation of Tang Si's body.

This time success, follow-up only need medication, slowly can get better.

It's just that it's going to hurt.

"Well." Song Yi nodded and looked at the man over there.

He was still in bed, dead.

She had never seen such a Tang Si.

Before, even if he fell asleep, he could feel the breath of his body, as well as the wild, ruffian and lazy from his bones.

Now, he seems to have no life.

No life

These words were pounding heavily on her heart.

Suddenly nose and eyes, a burst of sour.

She did not dare to think about it, and did not dare to make those bad assumptions.

Fu Jingsheng stood up: "don't worry too much. I'm looking at you here to have a rest. Your body also needs a good rest. You can't have big ups and downs from sleep."

"So my brother-in-law didn't tell you. What I was afraid of was that you were so worried and hurt your body." Fu Jingsheng: "he will wake up tomorrow morning."

Tang si used to go out at night and said he would come back the next day.

He did come back.

That's because the police have something to deal with.

He's on vacation, but his position is still there.

Cheng said that all members of the Criminal Investigation Detachment should wait for him to return.

Song Yi clenched his clothes and thought.

Go back to the team.

At least it was a healthy, tough, smiling, lazy and angry, living person.

Maybe some people should have grown up in those places.

They were born in such a place, solemn and respected by the world.

"Bang -"

at this time, a dull sound came from the empty space.

Looking back, the man behind rolled down from the bed.Song Yi and Fu Jingsheng immediately stood up and went to help her.

At the moment of meeting a man's hand, I found that the muscle was tight and hard as iron.

Originally cold hands, now also become very hot.

There was a thin cold sweat on his forehead.

Clenching teeth, the veins protrude.

He looked very painful, pain seems to be unbearable, handcuffed hands constantly struggling.

Song Yi looks at Fu Jingsheng in panic, and the fox's eyes are stained with water mist: "can you give me a pain needle?"

She found that her voice became low.

Almost no sound.

Fu Jingsheng looked at Tang Si and Song Yi.

"Good." Fu Jingsheng pulled Song Yi up: "you go out first, I'll give him a pain needle."

"Don't come in no matter what you hear without my permission, otherwise you will affect my operation."

Song Yihong: good, good

She didn't care about anything, her mind was blank at the moment.

Tang Si seldom had such a fragile moment. If she didn't see him like this, she would think that he was really omnipotent.

In fact, what she thinks is omnipotent, but he doesn't want her to see the bad and negative.

This man has always protected her very well.

"Tangsi, tangsi." Song Yi called his name.

The man's hand clenched his fist, and his sweat had soaked his clothes and hair.

"Tang Si."

Her voice trembled and she cried. She looked at him and said, "don't go back to the dirty and dark world. I'll wait for you. I love you."

Song Yi didn't expect him to answer himself when he said these words.

He was in such a pain that when she heard his painful breathing, she knew that it was hard for him to breathe and it was painful to breathe.

However, when she was brought to the door by Fu Jingsheng, at the moment when Fu Jingsheng wanted to close the door.

Vaguely, I heard a word squeezed out of my teeth -

"good."

……

Song Yi is shut out by Fu Jingsheng, waiting anxiously.

Time didn't know how long it had been, and she didn't know what was going on inside.

I can only pray again and again in my heart.

This kind of moment is too powerless and tormenting.

Suddenly, a man's voice came from inside.

Scream.

Painful, intolerable, roaring.

She heard his voice was so dumb that she couldn't tell it was the voice of Tang Si.

Her eyes looked at the door, and her feet seemed to be fixed. She couldn't move.

His every sound, like a knife gouged out in her heart, a knife a knife to her lingchi.

I can't stand the pain.

Tears can't stop falling down.

She covered her mouth to keep from crying.

I was shaking with tears.

The thin back and delicate body are particularly helpless and lonely.

Breathless heartache entangled her all.

Sobbing.

Song Yi no longer has the strength to stand steady, squatting down and embracing himself.

But tears how also can't stop, whimper voice intermittent.

Mingming, Mingming said a good pain needle.

A liar.

Why does the man who won't hum after being shot hurt like that.

She knew that she was ugly now. I wanted to go in and have a look, but I didn't dare to show her to Tang Si.

That would make him more unbearable.

……

In fact, there is no pain needle.

Fu Jingsheng is a clever man and a cunning man.

Tang Si certainly doesn't want Song Yi to see him like this.

It must be to let her out.

If you want to get hurt, you have to bear it.

It's the pain of a thousand cuts.

Why to say once such medicine was in, have no medicine to be able to solve?

Because even if there is an antidote, it will hurt to death and faint.

People with poor tolerance will die of pain if they don't inject antidotes, and the cells and organs all over the body will die of failure.

Injection of the antidote, will be more painful, antidote and cell nerve between the collision.

There's no room for a single shot of painkiller, or it won't work.

Fu Jingsheng stood beside him, but he turned his back to Tang Si and didn't look at him.

He looked down and listened quietly.

Listen to the struggle of the chain, the pain of his struggle.

You can hear the handcuffs struggling into the flesh, rubbing and bleeding.

I can hear the voice that life is struggling to leave as it goes by.Can hear, can hear

60 percent chance.

Twenty five percent of them are antidotes for injection, and another 35 percent are gambling on Tang Si's tolerance.

There is no problem with the antidote. The problem is whether Tang Si can bear the pain.

He had no way to imagine what the pain was like, maybe his whole body was torn down and crushed.

Over and over again.

……

This is the night.

He passed out in pain.

It wasn't long before he woke up from the pain again, over and over again, all the time.

Fu Jingsheng clenched his fist tightly and made a sweat for Tang Si.

The heart is tight, tense, worried.

It seemed that he was going to be unable to survive. His hoarse voice was gone, and his strength to struggle was gone.

A man's whole body trembles, not because of his strength, but because of his muscles.

He was all wet and his wrists and ankles were in handcuffs.

Eye is dripping with blood, drop by drop, friction on the ground, hands, face, wall.

A star a bit, like the enchanting red flowers, the dark take root, life drag people to death.

This road is full of thorns, this road is full of roses.

It's a bloody road.

Several times, Fu Jingsheng thought Tang Si was dead and his heart stopped.

But he didn't know what strength he was biting. In this way, repeatedly, he fainted with pain and woke up with pain.

Wake up, faint, it's all pain.

……

When Tang Si didn't have the strength to scream, he could only make a weak struggling voice.

Fu Jingsheng and Song Yi said, "he's alive. Don't cry. Go and have a rest."

"Tomorrow morning, you'll see him again."

Song Yi doesn't believe it. She wants to see it.

Fu Jingsheng stopped him. He was not allowed to live or die.

If she had seen such a scene, she would have cried harder than now.

Song Yi is very uncomfortable. She feels that she is going to be out of breath, and her chest and lungs are aching slowly.

Cry of the head is very painful, stomach, also ache.

"Sister, you are in too much mood now. It's not good for children in their stomachs. " Fu Jingsheng said to her: "I'll tell you the truth, if you don't want to have regrets between you two, don't cry and sort out your own emotions. I said he would be ok if he was OK."

"If you can't keep the child in your stomach now, you won't have children in the future."

Song Yi's voice is hoarse, and the fox's eyes are red: "what do you mean?"

"He's not fit to have children." Fu Jingsheng: "gene is not suitable."

"Even if it is possible, it will not be healthy and healthy."

Fu Jingsheng: "of course, I don't mean that he can't be cured. It can be cured. But there are some things that are integrated into his blood and cells. They won't live inside. But I can't exchange blood for my brother-in-law. I can't guarantee that if I'm pregnant with a child, the child will carry this kind of thing."

"Will this kind of thing regenerate in your children?"

"You don't want your baby to suffer from this kind of pain when it's born, do you?"

Song Yi looks at Fu Jingsheng.

My mind is blank.

"He's really OK." Fu Jingsheng took Song Yi to the upstairs of the Research Institute and said, "I didn't lie to you about this."

Fu Jingsheng feels Song Yi's pulse and gives her medicine to stabilize the placenta.

"I don't have to lie to you. I'm not kidding."

"Now you have the only one in your stomach."

Song Yi: "but the poison in his body was carried a long time ago. I had carried it when I knew him."

"Now the baby in his stomach, will he..."

Fu Jingsheng: "there is a 90% chance that it will not."

"Although the virus was carried in his body, it didn't attack. The virus that didn't attack was dead."

"When there was no attack, it didn't spread to his bone marrow and cells."

"It won't affect the children."

"If so, it's a small chance."

After drinking Fu Jingsheng's medicine, Song Yi feels very sleepy

I don't know when I fell asleep.

Outside, the sun is shining brightly. Enter the room.

In a trance, she seemed to hear a man's voice.

So familiar, close to the ear.

He said: "Song Yi children, brother left, can't come back."

"My brother tried his best and wanted to hold you again."

"You want to be happy."

She slowly opened her eyes, the man standing in front of the French window, standing in the sun.

His voice slowly: "when I miss my brother, look at the sky, blow the evening wind, and give my brother a bunch of red roses in front of his grave.""The sky is the embrace, the wind is I caress your cheek..."

He said and laughed at her.

Gentle, lazy, eyes with ruffian: "baby is a boy, I told him, let him grow up to protect his mother."

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