Aloof and abstinent surgeon

Nangong Jin said: "Qianqian, when you go out in the future, I will let the bodyguards take care of your safety."

Li Qian turned around and wanted to return to the temple.

Nangong Jin caught up with her and grabbed her hand, "Qianqian, where are you going?"

Li Qian wanted to shake off his hand. She tried several times, but she couldn't shake off Nan Jin's hand. He held it tightly.

"I'll go get the cassock and return it to the little monk."

Nangong Jin said: "Then I'll go with you, so you don't have to run away again later."

Li Qian handed him the cassock and said, "Then you can return it. I'll wait for you here."

Nangong Jin didn't believe her. He was afraid that Li Qian would try to lure the tiger away from the mountain and take the opportunity to escape. So, just in case, he said, "Qianqian, let's go together to return the cassock."

At this moment, Li Qian's patience had reached its peak, and she shook off Nangong Jin's hand with all her strength.

There was a mist in her eyes and tears welled up in her eyes, blurring Li Qian's vision. Such a pitiful look, such a beautiful woman with tears in her eyes, could not help but make people feel distressed.

Li Qian accused him at the top of her lungs, "Nangong Jin, I am a human being, not your prisoner, nor your puppet. Why do you restrict my freedom?

When you were flirting with Yun Xiaoxiao in the office, why didn't you think about the fact that you were already married?

Now, you want to go back again. It's really disgusting that you are pretending to be affectionate here!

My heart is made of flesh and blood. I also get sad and upset. Why do you hurt me so unscrupulously?

I have already signed the divorce agreement, vacating the position of Madam Nangong, allowing you to indulge yourself freely and pursue your happiness. What exactly do you want from me?

When you make a mistake and want to turn back, why do you think that I will always be standing there waiting for you?

Nangong Jin, I'm tired. I don't want to continue to be entangled with you like this. Will you let me go only if I die?

If you want my life, I will give it to you!"

As soon as Li Qian finished speaking, she took out a dagger. The blade was flashing with a cold light and looked very sharp. She stabbed herself in the abdomen fiercely.

In an instant, a large amount of blood gushed out of Li Qian's abdomen, dripping down drop by drop. The glaring blood soaked her clothes, and she slowly fell backwards.

Nangong Jin cried out in pain, "Qianqian, don't!"

He ran over and hugged Li Qian. Due to excessive blood loss, she fainted in a short while.

Nangong Jin held her and came to the side of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Leng Feng opened the back seat door before returning to the car.

At this moment, Li Qian was lying quietly in the back seat. Her face had turned ashen. If it weren't for the faint sound of her heartbeat, Nangong Jin would have thought she was dead.

Leng Feng fastened his seat belt and looked at Li Qian in the back seat. Her face was pale and bloodless, which made him feel distressed. This girl was too stubborn. In order to reject Nangong Jin and not go back to the East Suburb Villa, she chose to commit suicide rather than surrender.

Nangong Jin took out a medicine box from the trunk. He helped Li Qian pull out the dagger, and then began to help her stop the bleeding.

After he finished his work, Nangong Jin wiped the blood off his hands with a wet tissue, then called 120 and asked them to wait for him at the foot of the mountain.

Leng Feng started the car, but didn't dare drive too fast. He was afraid that driving too fast would cause Li Qian's wound to bleed. Half an hour later, the car finally reached the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the 120 ambulance was already waiting for them in front.

After Nangong Jin got off the car, he took a small oxygen cylinder from their car and gave it to Li Qian. Her breathing became smoother.

Then, Nangong Jin told the 120 ambulance driver, “You guys lead the way and drive to Nanjiao Hospital.”

The driver could only do as he was told. This big shot was the son of an official and a rich man. The Nangong family was very powerful in K city, and he, a commoner, really couldn't afford to offend them!

With the ambulance leading the way, Leng Feng didn't have to worry about anything else. He just had to stop at red lights and drive at green lights. The whole journey was smooth as if he had luck. It took him half an hour to drive to the underground parking lot of Nanjiao Hospital.

After Nangong Jin got out of the car, he carried Li Qian onto a stretcher and pushed her into the dean's exclusive elevator.

When the elevator reached the fifth floor, Nangong Jin asked Yun Zhen to push Li Qian into the operating room and apply the instruments to her first while he went to change his clothes.

After a while, Nangong Jin changed into a green surgical gown as he wanted to perform the operation on Li Qian himself.

Yun Zhen said: "You are in a very bad condition now, how about I help her treat the wound?"

Nangong Jin said: "I'm fine, I can still help her take care of the wound, you wait outside the operating room, if I can't hold on any longer, I'll call you in."

Yun Zhen said, "Okay."

As a good brother, all Yun Zhen can do now is not to cause him trouble.

Nangong Jin cleaned and disinfected Li Qian's wound again. The wound was 1.5 centimeters in size. He sutured the inner layer of muscle with catgut and the outer layer with other medical thread.

In order to avoid leaving any sequelae to Li Qian's wound, Nangong Jin spent two hours to treat her wound.

After the operation, Nangong Jin asked Yun Zhen to push Li Qian to room 702 on the seventh floor, the intensive care unit. He went to the office on the fifth floor, took a shower, and changed into a doctor's uniform.

He had just gone up to the seventh floor and entered Ward 702 when he asked Yun Zhen to get busy. Looking at the display screen of the instrument, Li Qian's heart rate was almost becoming a straight line.

At night, Nangong Jin stayed with her, sitting next to Li Qian's bed.

Leng Feng brought dinner to Nangong Jin.

"Boss, I'll take care of the girl, you go and have a rest."

Nangong Jin said: "Now, she is still in the critical period, so I should stay with her. What if she has a fever in the middle of the night?

Leng Feng said, "Then I'll go to room 701 and lie on the sofa in the office. If anything happens, just call me."

Nangong Jin said: "Okay."

In the middle of the night, he looked at Li Qian's face, which was a little red. Nangong Jin went over and touched her forehead, and found that she had a fever.

Nangong Jin started to cool her down again, and after an hour, her body temperature returned to normal.

He spent the whole night in fear, thinking that Li Qian would wake up the next day.

Nangong Jin didn't expect that the next morning, Li Qian not only showed no signs of waking up, but was still in a coma.

25 days had passed, and Nangong Jin was extremely anxious. It was not a good thing for Li Qian to lie in bed like this, so he invited an expert in this field.

After the expert's examination, his conclusion was: Li Qian was unwilling to wake up, and someone close to her had to talk to her every day to awaken her consciousness, otherwise she would become a vegetable and would never wake up again.

From then on, every day, no matter how busy Nangong Jin was, he would take time to talk to Li Qian, but it was of no use.

He accidentally heard a young nurse say that Fu Jingchen came back yesterday and she wanted to sign up for his Chinese painting class.

So, in order to wake Li Qian up earlier, Nangong Jin put aside his worries and called Fu Jingchen, asking him to come to Nanjiao Hospital to visit Li Qian, talk to her, and awaken her consciousness. Maybe, she would wake up.