"Is it really worth it for him?" He Jiawen stood straight and looked at the woman lying flat in front of him with the remaining light from the corner of his eyes. He asked in a cold voice, but there was a faint tremor in his voice.

Shen Xingchen looked into his eyes and said, "don't I do good deeds and accumulate virtue? What's more... "She dropped her eyes and said faintly," I've lost enough. What's a liver worth? "

"Shen Xingchen, you are so stupid."

In the doctor's office, Feng Chi was listening to the doctor's analysis of the current situation with a heavy face.

"According to Mr. Yifeng's current physical condition, although he has found a matching liver source, the success rate of the operation is only 30%..."

"And even if the operation is successful, there are risks of various complications. Mr. Feng is very weak now, so you have to be psychologically prepared..."

Feng Chi's hand on his thigh could not help tightening and clenching into a fist. The deep feeling of powerlessness, like the cold sea water at high tide, stirred his chest violently.

In the consulting room fell into silence, only to hear the thick breath of Feng Chi, there was a gentle knock at the door.

Lan Qing supported Li Qingning and sat down on the chair beside him. Then he sat down beside the doctor with a calm face and asked, "doctor, the young lady who volunteered to donate her liver has experienced a very serious abortion. Is her body... Suitable for donation?"

Feng Chi can't help but open his eyes and look at Lan Qing's serious side face. The lines of his chin are tightening and his eyebrows are slightly frowning. He was really shocked. In his eyes, Lanqing never cared about anyone except Li Qingning, but now he cares about the safety of another woman.

The doctor helped the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said, "we have carried out all kinds of physical examinations for that young lady. Normally speaking, there will not be too much problem, but there will still be some influence. It depends on her own physical condition and later conditioning. After all, if you take a liver out of her body, there will certainly be some influence." The doctor looked very cautious and said, licking his dry lips subconsciously.

The operation was scheduled for the afternoon of that day. Shen Xingchen was lying on the mobile bed and stopped in front of Lan Qing before being pushed into the operating room.

He looked down at her face, with a look of complexity. The two thin lips pressed into a sharp line, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak. After two minutes, he asked, "won't you regret it?"

But Shen Xingchen shook his head without hesitation and said with a smile, "I have never regretted everything I do. You don't have to think that there's anything, just take it as... I owe sister Qingning. "

Her eyes fell on Li Qingning, who was standing on one side. Li Qingning also went to her bed and said, "a Xing, I never blame you..."

They watched as Shen Xingchen was pushed into the operating room. A group of doctors and nurses came from the other side of the corridor. Many of them looked very strange, and some of them were invited from abroad to participate in the operation.

After a while, the red light in front of the operating room came on. The dark red light cast on Feng Chi's face. His face was immersed in the shadow of the confluence of darkness and red, illuminated and surrounded, showing a disturbing worry and despair.

He Jiawen sits on one side. Li Qingning holds her hands in front of her chest and keeps praying. Lan Qing taps her on the back and shoulders from time to time to soothe her mood.

The corridor was as open as usual, but it was full of the silent pressure that could crush the spine. However, the arrival of Lin Bai makes the atmosphere more strange.

After a brief inquiry at the information desk on the VIP floor of the hospital, she walked towards the operating room. She was wearing the white high heels of Jimmy Choo, like a slender compass, and quickly walked to Fengchi's side.

When she came over, Feng Chi was still sitting on the bench in the corridor, just like a dummy. It seemed that even if the building collapsed and the world was destroyed, he was still standing still.

Li Qingning is the first to notice her arrival, pulling out a smile and nodding to her, but Lin Bai's eyes just lightly swept her, and then sat down beside Feng Chi.

"How are you?" She asked softly, looking at his side face.

Feng Chi turned to her face and looked at her delicate and impeccable perfect make-up. There was a trace of worry in her expression. She just wanted to say something, but the door of the operating room was suddenly opened.

Feng Chi quickly stood up and got close to him, but the little nurse just ran out of the operating room in a hurry, with a heavy look on her face. She didn't even look at him. She didn't even pay attention to the "what's up" he asked, and walked straight to the other end of the corridor.

His legs suddenly softened, he pushed back to the bench and sat down feebly.

In the operating room, the collision between surgical tools became sharp and rapid, and the heart rate monitor continuously issued a sharp warning sound, just like thunder breaking through the deep night.

Feng Yifei's wrinkled face turned pale as paper. The doctor looked back at the curve on the screen, frowned tightly, and stepped up his hand's action. From time to time, fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Blood pressure 80-50!" Exclaimed the doctor in charge of monitoring blood pressure.

“70——40!”

“60——30!”

"Blood pressure keeps falling!"

The sweat on the doctor's forehead is no longer like the water vapor attached to the wall of the cup. Instead, it gathers into bean sized beads and drips down his cheek. A nurse is beside him, wiping away the sweat on his forehead with a piece of white gauze.

The atmosphere gradually became thick, and the chief surgeon solemnly ordered: "adrenaline injection!"

Outside the operating room, Feng Chi saw that the nurse who had just run out rushed back to the operating room with a doctor he had never seen before. He quickly stood up, grabbed the nurse and asked in a panic, "how's the operation going? Is there something wrong? "

"Mr. Feng's life indications are abnormal and his blood pressure drops suddenly. We are working hard. Please don't interfere with our work!" At the end of the speech, she took the doctor and disappeared in front of the door of the operating room. Her hand was weak and hung on his side. His body was shaking with fear and worry.

Lin Bai stood up, went to him and held his hand quietly. His fingertips were extremely cold. His whole body was like being shrouded in an iceberg.

"Blood pressure 50-20!"

"Keep the adrenaline going!"

In the tense operating room, the doctors are dealing with the crisis situation urgently. Feng Yifei is lying there. His face looks very peaceful, and the corners of his mouth even have a little shallow radian, which is like having a beautiful dream.