The operation of Tong Hua was very difficult. The blade penetrated his thin body. The moment the blade was taken out, the blood vessels must rupture, and the problem of internal bleeding was also difficult to solve. There were countless complications. The ECG on the instrument was very weak, almost stopped. The doctor's forehead was cold sweat, and the nurse kept wiping his sweat.

This is an extremely difficult operation!

Shen Qianshu held Yeling in her arms, and her body was very cold. She knew in her heart how low the probability of children's painting surviving was, and how difficult it was to take out the blade in his body under such difficult conditions.

There were doctors and nurses coming in and out constantly, and the families dared not disturb them. They could only watch them in a hurry. Shen Qianshu saw a large amount of blood on the nurse's clothes, and his eyes darkened.

Children's blood!

Yeling covered Shen Qianshu's eyes and held him in his arms, "don't look, we'll wait for the result."

People in the operating room, they are not doctors, there is no way, can only wait for the doctor's treatment, this operation, from dawn to dark, a full six hours before the end.

When the doctor came out, he also collapsed a little. Strictly speaking, the operation is not over yet, it is only half done, but he has no ability to continue.

"You... See you one last time." The doctor said that if a bomb exploded, Shen Qianshu and Yeling might have been psychologically prepared, but they miraculously didn't cry. Shen Qianshu put on sterile clothes numbly, and went to see the children's painting with Yeling. The children's painting's face was as white as snow, and there was no blood at all. The doctor covered the children's painting with a layer of cloth for the sake of the family's emotions, so that they didn't see the chest of the children's painting, and Shen Qianshu didn't want to see it.

Tonghua's breath is very weak, and no one knows when his heart will stop.

Shen Qianshu trembled and touched his little hand. ADA said that the children's painting lost consciousness after falling down. At that moment, how painful it should be. He was still a child, spoiled by her since childhood, and he would laugh and make such a healthy and lovely child.

Tong Hua's hand was still warm. Shen Qianshu's tears fell on the back of his hand, almost kneeling on the ground and kissing the back of his hand, hoping to give him a little warmth.

"Children's painting..." she looked at his name hoarsely, but she didn't know what to ask for. She thought the spell of shallow mother child relationship had been broken long ago. Did she really want to say goodbye to children's painting?

She is willing to exchange her life for the life of children's painting.

Yeling glanced at the operating table next to him. It was a long steel knife. He walked over. The steel knife was cut into more than a dozen pieces, bit by bit. There was a piece of blood dripping, which should have been finally pulled out of the body of the children's painting. The blood on it was still warm. This was a knife that should not appear on the film shooting scene.

"Children's painting, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..." it soon doesn't hurt. Hold on for a moment, she can't replace children's painting. She's confused and doesn't know what to say. Her knees have been soft and she can't stand steadily. Shen Qianshu cries, "children's painting, don't leave Mommy, Mommy can't live without you, I promise you everything, don't go..."

You said you would act all the time. If you said you didn't want your sister, you wouldn't want your sister. As long as you live, Mommy will promise you everything.

Yeling held the other hand of Tong Hua and his eyes were slightly red. "Hold on for another hour, hold on for another hour, and the person who saved you will come right away. Do you hear me?"

Tong Hua's ECG slowly tends to a straight line. Yeling goes out and pulls the doctor in, "no matter what method you use, let him live an hour longer, even half an hour, be sure to let him live."

"Young and old, this is... Unnecessary, so the child will be very painful."

"Don't worry about how painful he is. Let him live and try your best to drag it out for the longest time."

"Big little!"

"What's the matter? I can't command you now?"

"No!" The doctor hurriedly led a group of people in, and Yeling half hugged and half pulled Shen Qianshu out.

Lin Xiaojuan didn't dare to look at her face at all. She was crying all over her face. She couldn't believe that the children's painting was dying and that she was still alive and kicking against the children of netizens in the morning.

How can you die?

Yeling held Shen Qianshu in one hand, looking at his watch and sending a message with his mobile phone in one hand. He got the exact time of Miss Bai. Instead, he was even more anxious. The traffic situation in the evening peak of a city was really terrible.

Yeling asked Mu yuan to send three helicopters to the airport to pick up people and stop directly on a private tarmac of Air China. Mu yuan's people were not in city a, but far away in the military region. Fortunately, he was able to directly mobilize helicopters and complete all procedures as soon as possible. Yeling Teng couldn't do it, so mu yuan could kill first and then play.

Three helicopters landed directly on the apron waiting for Miss Bai and others. As soon as they landed, they immediately flew to the top floor of the hospital. The doctor kept the weak heartbeat of the children's painting until Miss Bai and others arrived.

Miss Bai brought the doctor. She didn't enter the operating room. They brought a lot of things. There was a helicopter carrying a machine behind, which hadn't been carried down yet.

"Sect leader, long time no see." Miss Bai looked a little whiter than the last time she met. It was the breath of people who haven't seen the sun all year round. Shen Qianshu nodded. At the moment, she didn't know what to say.

Miss Bai didn't dare to bet, "I'm not sure whether we can save it. If we can't save it, there's really nothing we can do. The door owner should be prepared."

Shen Qianshu nodded with tears in her eyes. She made all her efforts, hoping for a good ending.

But if there is no good ending, what else can she do except accept it?

……

Gu Xie learned the news from Lin Xiaojuan and was very flustered. He also told the Gu family that Gu Chun and Fang Hongxiu were in a trance. The whole family wanted to come to the hospital, but because the children's painting was still being treated, Gu Chun left several sons behind, and he brought Fang Hongxiu to the hospital. When they came, Tong Hua was still in first aid, and Miss Bai was outside the operating room.

"Saplings..."

"Mom!" Shen Qianshu saw Fang Hongxiu and hugged her. She didn't dare to cry loudly. She was afraid and wronged. Since Yeling came, she seemed to have a backbone, but her parents came, but she felt extremely wronged. She was not a good mother and couldn't protect her children from growing up safely. It must be her dereliction of duty.

"Good boy, don't be sad." Fang Hongxiu was sad when she cried. ADA and Gu Chun said something. The white girl saluted Fang Hongxiu, and Fang Hongxiu didn't care much about her.

Bai girl and Shen Qianshu are of the same generation. She has never worked with Fang Hongxiu, but black rose retains all the video materials, and she knows each other very well.

"Trust their medical skills."

No one knows the black technology of black rose better than tea.