Beware of the best fake Angel

"I have something to do today, so I can't go there. You can deal with the person who betrayed me."

Ming Xiche sat on the chair outside the operating room with his legs crossed, said simple words, and put the phone in his pocket after making the call.

Then he looked up at the lights in the operating room, and there was a faint cold light in his black eyes.

He is only 15 years old, with an aura that does not belong to his age, and eyes that do not belong to his age.

The lights were still on, and the people inside were still unconscious.

Just when Ming Xiche closed his eyes and was about to take a rest, the door of the operating room was opened.

"Master..."

The dean walked up to Ming Xiche, put his hands in front of him, bent down and said respectfully.

"Ok!"

Ming Xiche slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dean in front of him.

"how?"

Asked in a calm tone.

"The injury is not serious, it's just that she doesn't want to wake up. In other words, she may have been hit or stimulated by something, but she wants to die!"

The hospital has such patients every day, and the dean is very used to it.

But what he was not used to was that Ming Xiche, a person who never took girls seriously, would come to the hospital with a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old in his arms.

And there was a hint of anxiety in his tone and face.

"Huh? Is that so? It seems to be similar to what I thought!"

Ming Xiche got up slowly and tugged at his coat.

When he saw Ling Xinxue for the first time, he felt that something must have happened to her that she could not accept.

What happened to her at a young age?

"How can I wake her up?"

Knowing that Ling Xinxue's coma had nothing to do with him, Ming Xiche could leave and leave Ling Xinxue alone in the hospital.

Live or die, it depends on her own creation

However, Ming Xiche didn't know what was going on, that hurt expression, that helpless expression was deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Find out what the knot in her heart is, and then open it..."

As soon as the dean finished speaking, Ling Xinxue was pushed out of the operating room!

The small face that was supposed to be Fenji's was now pale, the corners of her mouth were dry and cracked, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Go to work, I'll go to the ward!"

After Ming Xiche finished speaking, he followed in the nurse's footsteps to Ling Xinxue's ward...