Fan Taohua was absent-minded all day, and finally waited until night, Ye Xinghe still did not wake up, Fan Taohua did not know how many times she shed tears, colleagues talked behind her back, thinking that Fan Taohua, Ye Xinghe and Song Qingfeng The relationship between the three of them is not ordinary. Gossip about Fan Taohua is what they like to talk about the most. Now it is like this, which just caught them talking. Fan Taohua has no heart to care about it at all. In a daze, he brought her a glass of water, "Have a drink."
Fan Taohua wanted to refuse, but Song Qingfeng sat next to her, and several colleagues peeked at the door secretly. Fan Taohua simply took the water and drank it in one gulp, and then saw her colleagues whispering to each other. Taohua and Song Qingfeng are boyfriend and girlfriend, and now Fan Taohua is still in love with Ye Xinghe, the love triangle is really complicated.
Especially people like Song Qingfeng who don't care about worldly affairs, don't care at all when they are green?
Before he could stay up until midnight, Ye Xinghe's ECG monitor suddenly changed. Song Qingfeng glanced at it, and then notified Fan Taohua, "Prepare for surgery immediately."
Fan Taohua nervously carried the stretcher and cart, Song Qingfeng went to change the surgical gown, Ye Xinghe's life signs were very bad, Fan Taohua rushed to the operating room while staring at Ye Xinghe, praying in his heart, nothing happened .
After Song Qingfeng changed his clothes, he was standing next to the operating table wearing a mask. He was already sterile, with both hands half-raised. Fan Taohua and him looked at each other, and then helped move Ye Xinghe to the operating table , Song Qingfeng disinfected him, and then covered him with a surgical towel.
Ye Xinghe's heart fluctuated greatly, Fan Taohua was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing them, she watched Song Qingfeng disinfect Ye Xinghe's skin, then slowly cut open, blood gushed out, Song Qingfeng blocked it with gauze Ye Xinghe's white and tender flesh was painted with yellow iodine, he was really thin, and he was even more distressed when he took off his clothes.
"Ready to defibrillator at any time." Song Qingfeng wore a mask, his face was expressionless, a drop of sweat flowed from his forehead to his chin, Ye Xinghe's breathing became weaker and weaker, the blood from the incision could not be stopped, Song Qingfeng used The gauze was stuffed on the wound, which was soon soaked red.
Fan Taohua looked at the heart monitor, her heartbeat had obviously slowed down, she stared at the screen tightly, for fear of becoming a straight line.
I don't know how long it has passed, Fan Taohua has never felt that the time has passed so long, she forced herself not to watch the movement on the operating table until Song Qingfeng spoke to her again.
"Prepare to suture." Song Qingfeng stretched out his hand to Fan Taohua, but Fan Taohua remained motionless, staring at the monitor screen in a daze. Song Qingfeng repeated, "Prepare to suture, give me the thread."
Fan Taohua woke up suddenly, panicked and didn't know which thread to use, and accidentally knocked over the iodophor on the table, and the brown potion spilled all over the floor.
"Fan Taohua, what's the matter with you, you've been in a daze from the very beginning and don't know what you're doing, if you continue like this, get the hell out!" Finally the head nurse couldn't take it anymore and started yelling at Fan Taohua, Fan Taohua reacted a little Nothing, staring at Ye Xinghe's face, she wished that those star-like eyes could open to look at her, or smile at her again, and then gently call her name.
But no, Ye Xinghe was wearing a ventilator, his face was pale, and he seemed to have no signs of life. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com