Chapter 356

Hearing this voice, Fu Zhiran's eyes brightened, raised her head and looked at people with shining eyes, "Uncle Liang."

Wearing a black windbreaker, Liang Yu walked towards them, hoping to step in front of Tong fenyue.

Great. It's a good time for uncle Liang to come.

Fu Zhiran thinks excitedly in her heart. She pulls Tong fenyue out of Jia Beishan's arms and Liang Yu comes to her. She gives Tong fenyue to Liang Yu.

"Uncle Liang, my mother asked you."

Liang Yu takes care of Tong fenyue, which is more reassuring than taking care of her own.

Liang Yu hands relaxed will Tong fenyue horizontal embrace, ready to turn around, think of what, eyes toward the operating room closed door to see one eye.

Eyebrows a few invisible twist.

Liang Yu takes Tong fenyue away. Outside the operating room, Fu Zhiran leans against the doorframe all the time. Does she hold her head with her hands and scratch her hair in disorder.

It's her habit.

As soon as you are worried and embarrassed, you scratch your head and always make yourself in a mess.

"Doctor."

Finally, the operation light on the door goes out. Xu Anchen is the first to see it. Fu Zhiran and Jia Beishan step forward to the door.

As soon as the door of the operating room opened, they rushed to the doctor who had not yet had time to take off the mask.

"It's already touched the heart. A little deeper, the consequences will be unimaginable." The doctor said as he took off his mask.

It's touching the heart

Fu Zhiran's heart beat for a moment, and he didn't dare to imagine.

She grabbed the doctor's arm and swallowed nervously. Only then could she make a voice. "Are you out of danger now?"

The doctor returned with a little consolation: "at present, there is no danger to your life. Don't worry too much. Go to the intensive care unit to observe for 24 hours first. There is no problem if there is no accident."

Smell speech, several people present, all feel relieved, temporarily relieved.

Anyway, it's good that there's no life in danger.

"Thank you, doctor."

Fu Zhiran nodded and said thanks to the doctor. At this time, the nurse and several assistant doctors pushed LAN Jingyan out of it.

Before the anesthetic strength passed, LAN Jingyan lay on the bed with his eyes closed. His face was as pale as paper, and his lips were the same. With his eyes closed, he was so haggard that Fu Zhiran was distressed.

She rushed up, reached out and took LAN Jingyan's hand, and found that his hand was a little bit double. She held it up and put it to her mouth, "Jingyan."

"Jing Yan."

Jia Beishan also went to the other side of the bed and nervously called LAN Jingyan's name.

Fu Zhiran looked up at her and said, "Miss Jia has just come out of the palace of hell. You'd better go home and have a good rest."

Then she tucked LAN Jingyan's hand into the quilt and straightened up behind the stretcher bed.

Jia Beishan converged on her concern for LAN Jingyan, went to Fu Zhiran and said with an apologetic face: "every time Jing Yan was involved, she gave up her life to save me. I'm really sorry."

Fu Zhiran stops, turns around and looks at Jia Beishan coldly. She replies impolitely: "if you know you're sorry, just stay away from him next time."

She knew that jabeshan was deliberately showing off in front of her, showing off that Jing Yan had sacrificed his life to save her several times, blocked bullets and knives for her.

Otherwise, how could she say sorry to her? Every time she came to her and asked her to leave Jingyan, she was perfectly justified.

Jia Beishan probably didn't expect that Fu Zhiran would not give her any face in front of so many people. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't find any words to answer her.