You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

No one knows what kind of mood Fu Nanfeng was in when he said this.

But the emotions in his eyes did not seem fake. If something really happened to Song Buci, he would turn the world upside down.

Li Wanhe, who was far away in the villa, heard a beeping alarm in her head. She climbed out of bed, and the silk quilt she was still wearing slipped off the bed because of her movement.

The flawless white skin was covered with various ambiguous purple marks, and it was obvious that the two of them had another big fight last night.

Shen Yanzhou was riding on Li Wanhe, not caring at all about the baby in her belly.

If Li Wanhe wasn't a system, the situation they were in last night would have resulted in a miscarriage.

A look of fear appeared on Li Wanhe's face. Wasn't this the sound of the host on the verge of death?

Song Buci wouldn't really intend to drag it to death with him, right?

It doesn't want to die. The child hasn't been born yet, and Shen Yanzhou hasn't succeeded in his conquest. It doesn't want to die like this.

After quickly finding where Song Buci was, she immediately got out of bed, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

After driving to the hospital, she followed the navigation in her mind to where Song Buci was. There were people standing around, and sadness was on everyone's face.

Everyone in the Phoenix Band came over immediately after what happened to Song Buci.

They all looked at the operating room door with the light still on, and their hearts ached.

Just two days later, the lively and cheerful Song Buci was lying on the operating table, dying.

Yan Yue's eyes were red and she was sniffing. She was obviously very sad but she was trying hard to hold on.

Li Wanhe took a few glances and then leaned against the wall, his consciousness flying back to Song Buci.

The body will not die because of its departure. The body will still stand there but will not move or speak.

After returning to Song Buci's body, the system quickly scanned her body.

Several parts of the body had just been reconnected, and the most serious injuries were Song Buci's hands.

Ten fingers were broken, and the surgeon spent a lot of time and energy on these ten fingers.

At this moment, the machine next to her suddenly made a series of rapid beeps. The nurse took a look and immediately said, "The heartbeat is dropping rapidly, and the patient's vital signs are also declining."

The doctor next to her checked her out and immediately shouted, "Give her an adrenaline shot!"

After hearing this, the system gritted its teeth and exchanged for the most precious medicine, and then mixed the medicine into the other party's adrenaline injection.

After Song Buci's vital signs returned to normal after the injection of adrenaline, the doctor continued to work on Song Buci's hands.

I heard that this patient's hands were used for playing the piano. Fortunately, they were not comminuted fractures. After the fractures are reattached, if he works hard at rehabilitation treatment, he may be able to play the piano again.

It's just that I can't reach her current level.

Time passed slowly again, and when the sky turned slightly yellow, the lights in the operating room went out.

Following closely was the open door of the operating room, and Song Buci was pushed out by the nurse.

Seeing him wearing an oxygen mask, his hands wrapped in plaster, and his body plugged with various tubes, everyone was still worried.

Fu Nanfeng hurried to the doctor, his voice filled with caution: "Doctor, how is she?"

"The patient is out of danger for now, but he needs to be observed in the ICU for a few days to make sure his vital signs are stable before he can be transferred to a general ward."

After hearing what the doctor said, Fu Nanfeng's heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly became tense again, going up and down like a roller coaster.

Despite this, everyone was still very grateful to the doctor. The attending physician stood there, looking extremely tired. The difficult operation had exhausted all his mental strength.

Fu Nanfeng looked at the doctor and said solemnly, "Thank you, doctor."

Others who cared about Song Buci were there and kept thanking the doctors and nurses.

Wen Xuyan was even more outrageous. He had firmly believed that Song Buci could survive this crisis safely since he came here. He had people prepare banners, flowers and red envelopes in advance.

Just waiting for the doctors to come out and send them all up.

Watching Song Buci being sent to the ICU, everyone looked through the transparent glass.

At this time, the nurse came over with a stack of bills and asked, "Who is the patient's family member? Here are the medical expenses. Please pay them first."

Song Yunshen was the eldest brother. He immediately stepped forward to take the thick stack of bills and responded, "Where do I turn it in?"

"The payment counter on the first floor."

Song Yunshen took the bill and went to pay the bill, while Song Baiqian stood there and began to persuade everyone to go back.

"Thank you for your hard work, it's getting late now, everyone should go back and rest early."

"Don't hesitate, we will take care of you here."

"Thank you for your concern and for taking the time to do so. I sincerely thank you all here."

After hearing what Song Baiqian said, everyone felt embarrassed.

They were worried about Song Buci because she was a very nice person and treated them very well. It was like Song Buci was their friend.

After hearing what Song Baiqian said, many people blushed.

Liang Si looked at the time and it was indeed getting late. She smiled and said, "Then I'll go back first."

Someone spoke up and the others followed suit and left.

Soon, the bustling ICU door was crowded with people, but only a few people were left.

The system returned to its body when Song Buci left the operating room. She stood in the corner, watching everything, and turned and left without saying a word.

While waiting for the elevator, she saw Shen Yanzhou and his group of brothers coming out of another elevator. They were wearing black suits and looked a little annoyed.

Arriving at the ICU ward, Sheng Li looked at the few people standing not far away and then his eyes fell on Song Buci in the ward.

The words that come out of your mouth are extremely irritating.

"Oh, that tigress Song Buci is still alive?"

After hearing these words, the two Song brothers, Fu Nanfeng, and Chen Jue who was sitting in a wheelchair immediately looked at Sheng Li.

Everyone's eyes revealed murderous intent and ferocity.

Gu He didn't expect him to say such a thing, and his face was full of disbelief.

Song Buci was in the operating room for more than ten hours before being rescued. Now his life or death is in danger, but Sheng Li can still say such immoral words.

At this moment, Gu He finally understood why Sheng Li was sometimes so unwelcome in the circle.

Even though they have been brothers for so long, he now really wants to slap him twice.

"Sheng Li, do you still have any compassion?" Gu He questioned, "Song Buci has been through everything, and you can still say such words."

Sheng Li is sometimes so mean that one can't help wanting to slap him in the face.

"How come I have no sympathy? If I didn't, would I come here to see her?"

"Isn't she still alive?"

Hearing what he said, Gu He took a deep breath, and finally said very seriously: "Sheng Li, don't say you are my brother in the future. It is a shame for me to have a brother like you." After that, he left them and walked towards Song Baiqian.