C161 Difference Yin and Yang

"Dell, what's the matter?" Dr. Bitter seemed to sense that something was wrong with this woman. He hurriedly put down his routine inspection of Huangfu Yunyin and walked over to ask her.

"Dr. Beate, please inspect Yun Yun's body properly. I'll head out first …" When Song Dell saw Dr. Beate put down her instrument, she quickly got up and put her hands on the back of the chair, trying to put on a fake smile. She didn't want to distract Beetle with her strange behavior. Right now, Yun Xiao needed more detailed inspection and care.

Looking at the swaying back of Song Dai'er, Dr. Bitter could not bear to chase after her. He only said in a low voice, "Why don't you try your best and undergo surgery?"

"No, I don't want to miss a chance to see him again!" Song Dell stopped in front of the door of the ward. After saying this, she quickly pushed open the door and left. It was because she felt that she was on the verge of collapsing.

As expected, the moment she pushed open the door and stepped out of the ward, the world before her became distorted and blurry. Then darkness fell, and her legs went limp, falling to the ground like a fallen leaf.

"Bang …"

Song Dale lay on the ground, her entire body twitching in pain. Her white fingertips curved against the ground, as if she wanted to grab a spot on the smooth marble floor to prop up her body.

God, you love to joke with me.

The timing of my death was so tight that I didn't even have the time to say goodbye to Yun Yun …

I can't accept this … He still hasn't woken up yet, how can I die … He wasn't willing to accept it.

The soul-stirring scene happened in front of Nangong An, who had just walked up the stairs. He stopped his steps and looked at the woman who was writhing and struggling on the floor. He felt as if a million swords had pierced through his heart.

"Dell, dell …" What's the matter with you? " When Nangong An reacted, he ran over with a scream and picked up Song Dai'er who was lying on the ground.

After the blood vessels burst, blood gushed out from her nose, dyeing her pale white face red. She did not expect that this moment would arrive so soon, so there were tears of unwillingness in the corner of her eyes. She held onto Nangong An's lapels tightly as she stuttered, "Brother An He …" I don't want to die right now... He still hasn't woken up … I don't want to die right now! "

Nangong An and had always thought that the pain caused by the bullet in Song Dai Er's head had calmed down quite a bit, but when he saw Song Dai'er's appearance, his heart was suddenly shocked. He understood that Song Dai Er was trying to hide it from him.

He had never seen Song Dai'er's illness be this serious before. For a moment, he was actually so frightened that he was helpless, as he hugged a woman who was in so much pain, like a child that was unwilling to leave! She cried as she panted in pain, "Brother An He, don't let me pass out. This time, I won't wake up. Please …"

Compared to Nangong An and Song Dai'er who were at a loss, Dr. Bitter, who had rushed out after hearing the news, stood at the door. He looked at Song Dai Er's pained expression and said with deep regret, "An He, she seems to be in pain. Let her leave in peace …"

"No, Beatte, is there anything we can do? Dell, Dell said she doesn't want to die yet …" While Nangong An and Song Dai'er tightly hugged the twitching Song Dai'er, they frantically called out to the helpless Doctor Bi.

"Surgery... "Only she refuses to undergo surgery. Perhaps, perhaps there is a sliver of hope …" When Beatte said these two words, he hesitated because he couldn't say just how small this tiny hope was.

Nangong An's eyes were bloodshot. Looking at the dying Song Dai Er in his arms, he bitterly said, "Dai Er, surgery, please agree!"

"Brother An He, surgery …" Don't tell him! "If I live and forget about him again, please bring me to his side …" Song Dell could no longer make a sound. She could only use the last of her strength to move her pale lips. Her eyes continued to expand in a wave of dizziness and darkness, engulfing her like a violent tide.

Beat panicked, snatched the unconscious Song Dell, and roared to his assistants behind him: "What are you waiting for, we have to operate on her before she dies from brain damage!"

"Dell …" "Dell …" He sat paralyzed on the ground, his heart felt as if it had been hollowed out. His eyes were blurry as he watched Song Dai Er being carried into the operation room. His hands were trembling. Just now, Dai Er was in his embrace, was she dead?

At this moment, the doors to Nangong An's room with Huangfu Yunzhi were suddenly slammed open by the nurse who was guarding the room. She seemed to run towards the operation room with an excited tone as she shouted, "Dr. Bitter, Mister Huangfu, you're awake …"

"He's awake …" Nangong An was startled. He struggled to stand up against the wall and walked into the ward.

"Huangfu Yunyin …" Nangong An and him appeared in front of the sickbed. He looked at Huangfu Yun with his eyes wide open, but extremely weak.

"Di …" Dell, where is she? " After Huangfu Yun forced out a line of words, tears rolled down his weak eyes. Actually, just now, when Song Dell was by his ear, he had been in a semi-conscious state. He wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't have the strength to.

He heard Dell's voice in a daze. Dell said he was a liar...

"Dell, she …" Nangong An He could no longer hold it in. He had used the back of his hand that was stained with Song Dai'er's blood to cover his mouth, but the strong stench of blood still made him unable to hold back from crying.

"What happened to her?" Huangfu Yunyin seemed to become excited. The apparatus connecting to his heart issued out a sharp shout as a warning.

"She's very well, but she left and even said that she woke you up and that you had to wait for her alive. She …" She's gone around the world, she'll come back for you! " Nangong An and he grabbed Huangfu Yun's trembling hand. He knew what would happen if he were to tell Huangfu Yun about the situation with Song Dai'er, a patient who had undergone several heart failures.

"Phew …" "I'm not a liar, I still owe her a big diamond ring …" Huangfu Yunyin's weakness did not allow him to hold on for long. On the way back from his duty as Dr. Bitter's assistant, he fell into a coma again.

She will come back …

Will she come back?

A bitter and clear tear flowed down the corner of his eye. The wound on his heart that had caused him to lose consciousness shattered into pieces like a piece of porcelain falling to the ground.

The reason why he tried so hard to force open his eyes was to tell her that he wasn't lying to her! However, it was too late.

In the operating room not far away, the scalpel and pliers in Dr. Bitter's hand were undergoing a race against time, performing a delicate operation. He was stunned by the assistant's call. However, as the world's leading expert in the field of heart and brain, he had to remain calm on his operating table! Because at this very moment, he was facing a patient whose head had been cut open. He could not afford to be distracted.

"Silly girl, you have been strong for more than three years, you have become strong again! He woke up, so you must live … "

Dr. Beatte's voice echoed through the mask in the antiseptic operating room. He said only this before falling silent again, focusing even more on the operation in his hands, which had a survival rate of less than five percent.

After a long while, his pincers steadily took out a bullet wrapped in blood.

"Dang!" He steadily sank into the disinfection pan filled with salt water, bringing up an aged bloodstain.

One year later...

"CEO, your trip tomorrow …" At the headquarters of the Huangfu Group in Italy, Linda, as the head of the CEO's secretary group, had a bitter face as she looked at their workaholic Huangfu Yunyin, the highest decision maker of the group, silently moaning in her heart.

Ever since this President Huangfu had taken his sick leave half a year ago, he hadn't rested since returning to the Italian headquarters. Since the boss hadn't rested, who would dare to?

"Linda, what's on your mind?" Huangfu Yunyin turned around and interrupted Linda's words. He handed a document to the absent-minded Linda with a handsome face covered by dark clouds. His hand had been raised in front of her for nearly ten seconds and she still hadn't received the document.

"Uh, no, I wasn't thinking about anything …" Linda hurriedly took the document, her face full of smiles.

"If you don't want to work, or if you're tired, you can take a permanent leave without pay!" Huangfu Yun fiercely roared at the secretary.

This was the face of their vicious and workaholic boss who was actually very kind-hearted! Linda walked out of the office with her head down, holding the document.

However, the moment she left the office, her face turned green with regret. Didn't she want to report her boss's trip tomorrow? She wouldn't go in again even if she was beaten to death.

Although the boss was the world-famous super diamond king, the handsome man who made all the unmarried women around the world dream like it was a dream, this vile character of his simply caused the women of Huangfu Group to feel a chill in their hearts.

"Ring …"

The phone on his desk suddenly rang. Huangfu Yun casually picked up the phone, looked at the documents on the computer, and nonchalantly said, "Hello …"

"Huangfu Yunyin, did you die in front of your desk again?"

"Nangong An and He, if you have something to say, quickly say it. If you have to fart, quickly say it!" He did not have the time to play around with Nangong An and this idle person. Right now, his main butler was Li Si, while his main butler was Qiao Yifeng, the soon-to-be son-in-law of the Ying Family.

After the unforeseen event one year ago, the relationship between the two old enemies had eased up quite a bit. Nangong An laughed heartily on the other side of the phone, "They both said that you died at your desk. Have you forgotten that tomorrow is your brother Qiao Yifeng's engagement ceremony with our sister? The wedding is in Southeast Asia, will you be able to come?"

"Why not in Italy?"

This was because there was no need to think about it, he already knew that Nangong An and the others were currently laughing shamelessly in Nangong Zi Yun's mansion. He had successfully used a woman to kidnap his right-hand man.

"Because I still have a sister in Southeast Asia. I want to take advantage of this engagement banquet and call upon the world's elite experts to let her choose a son-in-law!"

"Hey, Nangong An, and why didn't I know that the Nangong family has another young miss?" Huangfu Yun asked in confusion.