Luonan was taken to the operating room by Fu Tingyuan.

When they arrived, it was just when the nurses pushed Feng Jin out of the operating room.

The whole corridor is full of people from the Feng family. Although Luonan has not seen them at the beginning, the outline of the Phoenix brocade can be seen from their appearance.

Feng's family has been in the army for generations. Everyone's temperament is different from that of ordinary people. However, Luonan first saw that the woman who looked like Fengjin was like an ordinary mother. She was held in her arms by her father and wept silently.

Luo Nanchu stood on the side of Fu Tingyuan's body, looked at the face of Feng Jin pushed by nurses, shook his body for a moment, and almost didn't stop.

He looks like

It's like a dead man.

The vital signs maintenance equipment and ventilator were not removed. A face became white because of excessive blood loss, and even the lips lost their blood color, with a light color without temperature.

If it wasn't for the heart beating device, he would look like a complete corpse at the moment.

Fu Tingyuan's eyebrows gently frowned for a moment, and his expression was somewhat dignified. He closed Luo Nanchu's shoulder and held her in his arms.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps came from the corridor.

It's the sound of women's high heels.

Luonan first thought of something, broke away from Fu Tingyuan's arms and looked behind him. Then he saw that Huarong was pale and flustered, and ran from far away.

She may have just received the news when she came here. She didn't even wear a coat, and her long curled hair was scattered on her shoulders, which made her look rough because of the night's haggard of the host.

She stopped the nurse pushing the cart, and her eyes fell on the face of the man lying in bed.

Lornan looked at her face at the beginning, some in the heart can not bear, to the Huarong side of the past.

"This young lady," the nurse who wants to push Feng Jin to the ICU ward sees the face of flowers in front of them, frowns and pulls her forward. "Please don't block here. The patient needs to go to the ICU room for treatment now."

Huarong turned a deaf ear and was pulled by the nurse. She reached for the nurse and staggered to the bed of Fengjin. She asked in a hoarse voice, "you must do this to me, don't you?"

She began to smile low, with tears in her eyes.

"You didn't want to marry me when you died. Now you're forcing me to marry you with your life. Whether you want or not, it's always up to you, isn't it?"

"Do you think it's fair? Do you think that's fair to me? " Her voice was shrill and shrill, as if she wanted to rush on and completely strangle the man lying in the hospital bed, if she was angry, "I will not marry you, are you very aggrieved? You said you would compensate me. Is that how you compensate me? You are such a willful and reckless person from childhood to adulthood. I am in a bad head, and I will like such an irresponsible man as you! "

The tears that she held in the bottom of her eyes finally burst out. The great panic and sadness almost crushed her. She could not imagine what would happen to her if Feng Jin really died. Some people's lives in this world are connected with another person, and they will wither if they lose each other.

She rushed over, lost her mind and wanted to shake the man who was lying on the hospital bed as if he was asleep. She was stopped by Fu Tingyuan and Feng Jin's elder brother.

"You get up, you can't die like this! You've hurt me so many times. Don't think you can solve it once you die! "