Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 967 Old things in the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 63
She turned around and walked into the tent, her eyes looked at her, and the candlelight reflected Chu Jin'an's firm face.

"Get ready for surgery."

She will do her best, she will do her best.

In public, in private.

The conditions for the operation were simple, let alone a sterile operating room. Fortunately, there were equipment brought back by Chu Jin'an from abroad, which passed strict disinfection and passed the test.

When Chu Jin'an was preparing for the operation, there were soldiers looking for her red-eyed and reluctant, begging her to save Fourth Master.

Chu Jin'an once again saw the weight of Fu Rongheng in their hearts, but she couldn't make any promises: "I will try my best."

When she put on the surgical gown and took the knife, she found that her hands were shaking.

Chu Jin'an stared twice, clenched and loosened his fingers, the joints made a cracking sound, the pain was so numb, hold on.

"Is it okay?" Liang Shangjun asked in her ear.

Chu Jin'an looked up at him, nodded slowly, his eyes were as black as ink stones.

The incandescent lamp of the operation was turned off, and the light was pale and bright, shining on everyone's faces in full battle, and also falling on him, breathing long and thinly.

When did He ever think that her medical skills would be used on him.

The boy prayed for blessings every day and burned incense to pray for his safety.

Going around and going back and forth.

Chu Jin'an stood in front of the operating table, looking at his face, as if she wanted to remember it in her bones, her heartbeat became slower and slower, listening to the howling wind outside, she said silently in her heart.

Fourth brother, I love you.

I love you.

The night is extremely quiet, and time is racing against time, passing by, it is the kindest and cruelest thing in this world.

A thin layer of fine sweat broke out on Chu Jin'an's forehead, and the movements of his hands were steady and powerful, stained with his blood, they were warm.

Liang Shangjun cooperated with her tacitly, and the space seemed to stop in silence.

"Clap."

It was the sound of a bullet hitting the pallet.

The blood was still wet.

It is also like the voice of everyone's heart.

The long night is long, and finally I can see the dawn.

Later, thinking back on that day, it was the most difficult operation Chu Jin'an had ever had in his life, and it was difficult in people's hearts.

72 hours after surgery is a high-risk period. Some people have survived the operating table, but not the infection period.

Chu Jin'an didn't dare to leave Fu Rongheng, strictly sterilized, and silently stood by his side, observing his postoperative physical condition.

For three whole days, I didn't get a good night's sleep.

Liang Shangjun felt that this was not good for her, and advised her to rest, but she refused to listen, and said calmly, saying that she was the chief surgeon, and no one knew better about the postoperative infection period than her.

It took three days before Chu Jin'an reluctantly walked out of the operating room, went back to his room and closed his eyes to sleep for a while, and told Liang Shangjun to find her in time if he had something to do.

This sleep was drowsy and unreliable. Chu Jin'an was afraid that something would happen over there, so he didn't dare to sleep, but his body couldn't hold it up after three or four days. Once he closed his eyes, he couldn't open them.

Dreamed about him again.

When he was a child, in the courtyard, in the house, warming up in the cold winter, he frowned and tore off her bright red thick cloak and threw it on the shelf, laughing that she was dressed like a ball, who gave it to her.

At that time, the room was full of idle talking and laughing. You came and I talked back. When you were still young and beautiful, the sound spread far away. In the nest, an orange cat raised in the palace lay on the snow, squinting its eyes and holding its hands.

Suddenly a world away.

Chu Jin'an was awakened from her sleep by a voice, she opened her eyes, and saw Liang Shangjun's face in the dim snowy light in the room.

"Doctor Chu, fourth master..."

Chu Jin'an's thinking was still in chaos, and he was thinking about Fu Rongheng's safety even in his sleep. At this time, he was woken up in a daze, and his thinking was naturally in line with that before going to bed.

She got up in a panic: "Is something wrong with fourth brother?!"

In the dark, Liang Shangjun wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Chu Jin'an hurriedly ran out like a gust of wind, regardless of his numb legs.

It was the night of December [-]th, in the cold winter, with heavy snow falling.

She hurried through the tent all the way, leaving deep and shallow footprints, and didn't notice the heavy snow falling on her body, and went straight into Fu Rongheng's room——

The horrible picture imagined did not appear.

He sat there well, propped himself up slightly, and when he heard the movement, he slowly looked towards her.

Chu Jin'an suddenly suffocated for breath, and froze in place. The lights in the house were not lit, and she looked at his figure with difficulty in the slowly spreading snow light.

The four eyes met for a long time, silently.

It was a snowy night outside, it was the new snow, the old man returned, and there will be a day of white hair.

"Don't cry." Fu Rongheng opened his mouth before she burst into tears. He was still trying to speak weakly, but he smiled. His voice was as clear and clear as when he was young, and he looked at her with his back, "This is a good thing."

His voice, accompanied by the heavy snow outside the window, hit Chu Jin'an's heart heavily and heavily.

The hit made her heart sore and flooded.

"Fourth brother..."

The words are so heavy, it's hard to say that she loves him deeply, she staggered and threw herself in front of him, hugged his waist tightly, and just leaned on the edge of the bed: "You finally woke up..."

One sentence is finally, how sad.

With a smile in his mouth, he caressed her back with his palm, vividly wanting to make people cry. In the dim light, he saw her reflection in his eyes, and replied: "Yes, finally."

That voice fell close to her ear, pierced into the eardrum, revealing the vigor of thousands of sails passing by the side of the sinking boat, and embraced her in her arms at this night.

There used to be the most severe blizzard in the world, but now there is also the most gentle true love in the world.

At that moment, Chu Jin'an wrapped his arms around his waist, looked up at him, his heart trembled, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have really walked into his heart. From then on, winter went to spring and life never stopped!
That night, when the snow was clear and clear, people in the room looked like a scene, he called her name, patted his hands off the bed, moved his body to the side, and told her to come up.

When he just woke up, Chu Jin'an didn't dare to cuddle up to him, and sat on the same bed with him.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they were not in a hurry to talk. He was still weak after all, so he didn't say anything else, and looked at her carefully.

Chu Jin'an was exiled in his eyes, and after a long time came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt without thinking, wanting to see his injury, and hurriedly asked him if there was any discomfort?

Fu Rongheng held down her hand, and sighed softly: "Fourth brother just got off the operating table, you are in such a panic, I'm afraid I have to go on it again."

I don't want her to worry, but I'm really afraid that she will cry, and it will make his heart ache.

Chu Jin'an's hand was still on the second button of his shirt, the back of her hand was covered by him, the temperature was hot, she glanced at him complainingly: "What are you talking about, I'm looking forward to your well-being."

"Fourth brother knows." Fu Rongheng coughed twice, his body couldn't bear it anymore, Chu Jin'an asked him to lie down, he shook his head, said that he had slept for a long time, and he was tired, so she had to take a pillow for him to lean against his back.

The room was dizzy, the bed was not too big, two people had to be squeezed together, it seemed that even the hearts were joined together.

(End of this chapter)