Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Bai Qiujing mentioned the past, but didn't mention it alone. The little crying bag behind her back when she was a child was sticky and said that she wanted to marry him.

He was afraid of mentioning it. As soon as Shen Zhichu thought about it, he really wanted to marry him.

Now that he is infected with the virus, he is even less likely to give Shen Zhichu happiness than that fool in the past.

"Zhichu, if I die, I will engrave your name on my tombstone. I am afraid that you will be forgotten after I die." The names of relatives and grandchildren are usually engraved on the tombstone of the old man. offspring.

If he died and Zhichu's name was engraved on the tombstone, then he would also remember to bless her.

On the second night, Bai Qiujing had an emergency and developed a high fever and had difficulty breathing. Doctors and nurses wore protective clothing for treatment and rescue.

Shen Zhichu stood outside the isolation room and stared at the red light on the door. At this moment, the heat on her body was slowly disappearing, and she couldn't feel the temperature on her body or the beating of her heart.

She walked over and looked through the glass window at what was being rescued inside, with her hands on the glass, her eyes blurred with tears.

"If you are gone, what should I do?" Shen Zhichu had no idea what would happen to her if Bai Qiujing completely disappeared from her life one day.

She has liked Bai Qiujing three times, and she can't forget her love when she was young and ignorant. She has remembered it for a lifetime, from liking to love, from deep love to inseparable.

Bai Qiujing's eyes were closed and his face was pale, as if he was out of breath at any moment, but he did stop breathing and lost his heartbeat response.

In a few seconds, a few medical staff came running from the corridor, pushing medical equipment. The sound of hurried footsteps was accompanied by the wheels rolling on the ground. There was a rumbling sound, and they were vaguely heard talking.

"The people inside are in a dangerous condition and are not breathing."

Shen Zhichu was a little dazed when he heard that sentence, his extreme panic was like a hand strangling her throat, his body remained motionless as if being pressed to an acupuncture point, and he stared blankly at Bai Qiujing who was surrounded for rescue inside.

Suddenly, she seemed to be in the wrong place, and she slapped the door with a trembling voice: "Qiu Jing! Bai Qiujing! Bai Qiu! Did you hear that! You are not allowed to die, you are not allowed to die!"

"Wake up quickly!"

"Don't leave me behind!"

Her whole body is like the next door to this world, her body is unconscious, and her only consciousness and attention are placed inside.

The noise here was too loud, which alarmed the medical staff. They came to stop her, but Shen Zhichu didn't cooperate at all, his eyes were bloodshot, and he struggled.

She was in extreme pain, wishing she could go in and endure the pain with Bai Qiujing.

What is her rebirth for?Shen Zhichu's knees softened and he knelt on the ground, his hands on the ground tightly clenched into fists.

She was suppressed, tears fell to the ground one by one, and she shouted the name of "Bai Qiujing" in a hoarse voice that made people sad.

Big stars like Bai Qiujing and Shen Zhichu were recognized by everyone in the hospital.

I thought the news about the two of them being together on the Internet was just rumors, but now I look at it.

If Bai Qiujing couldn't survive, what would Shen Zhichu do?What about his fans?

People don't like to accept their fate, but sometimes they have to accept their fate.

"What's going on?" Shen Zhichu suddenly looked over when he heard a familiar voice.

It's Qin Mo.

Did Qin Mo appear here to rescue Bai Qiujing?

Qin Mo has researched anti-cancer drugs, maybe he knows how to dissolve this virus.

"Qin Mo!"

When Qin Mo walked over, he saw a woman who was suppressed. Qin Mo was not interested in celebrities. He knew her because her name was Shen Zhichu, and she was somewhat similar to the old Shen Zhichu.

Yes, they are similar. They are obviously two completely different people, but for some reason they feel alike.

Qin Mo felt that the two were very similar when they were online, but he didn't expect to see even more similarities in reality.

Especially those teary eyes reminded him of Shen Zhichu who was suffering from stomach cancer back then.

Qin Mo subconsciously stopped walking, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a hand, he quickly came back to his senses, and walked over to push away the medical staff who were suppressing her.

Without restraint, Shen Zhichu grabbed Qin Mo's hand.

"Qin Mo." He called him with a crying nasal voice, very much like Shen Zhichu who was crying to find his father when he was a child.

Qin Mo stabilized his mind, what was he thinking?It just looks like the name. The Shen Zhichu in his heart, the younger sister he watched and grew up with, died long ago.

The ashes were scattered into the sea by his own hands.

"what?"

"Qin Mo, save Bai Qiujing... Please save him..." She was crying so hard.

Qin Mo's heart ached, and he raised his hand uncontrollably to wipe away the tears on her face: "I will try my best."

He didn't dare to fully promise to save Bai Qiujing, after all, he was competing with the god of death, but he was a doctor, and his duty was to save lives and heal the wounded, even if Shen Zhichu didn't say anything, he would do his best to save people.

Qin Mo put on the protective suit and went in.

The news of Bai Qiujing's accident spread quickly on the Internet, but it was quickly controlled by the Bai family, but there are still some marketing accounts that they want to use for hype.

Although not on the hot search, these gossips are enough to make fans lose control.

The bullet from Li Jingshen's body has been taken out, and he has not passed the critical period of coma, and now Bai Qiujing has also entered the operating room.

These two people went to the hospital for emergency treatment, and everyone in the hospital was overwhelmed. The dean carried his heart every day, for fear that one of them would not be able to hold on.