want to lie to me to love you again
Chapter 107 A Mess (1)
"Drip-drip-"
"The patient's breathing and heartbeat stopped! Electric shock once!"
"twice!"
"Doctor Feng! No way! The patient's will to survive is weak again... We can't save him!"
"Then what should we do? Should we give up? Continue to rescue!"
"Doctor Feng..."
"Don't stop until I tell you to stop! Continue to rescue! Do you hear me?"
"Okay." Several doctors obeyed the order and continuously shocked the patient on the bed.But no matter how hard they tried, the patient did not give them the slightest response, and the electrocardiogram at the bedside was still a straight line.
"Come to life... Please... come to life..."
No one knew what was going on, the plan was going well before, the patient's vital signs were constantly strengthening, and the brain waves were also very stable, how did this happen this morning?
There is only one explanation, that is, Fang Zhiyi did something excessive to him in the dream, making him completely lose the will to survive.
But it's impossible... that thing can't happen so early.What happened in the dream, I'm afraid Fang Zhiyi will have to wake up forcibly to find out.
So Dr. Feng asked them to temporarily stop the rescue, "cut off the brainwave connection, and wake up Mr. Fang."
"what!!!--"
When Fang Zhiyi woke up in the instrument, he still had lingering fears. He opened his eyes slightly and stared at the ceiling in a daze. His eyes were out of focus, as if he didn't know what was going on.His chest rose and fell violently, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was about to be out of breath.
"Mr. Fang? Mr. Fang? Are you awake? We urgently need your help now."
"Would you please come down?"
"..." Seeing these people, Fang Zhiyi finally regained a little consciousness. In fact, all kinds of memories are rushing into his mind now, making his brain almost burst.At the same time, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand, and it was about to deform, making it painful for him to even breathe.
This is the year 3067. After everything was over, Song Zhicheng became a vegetable.
I participated in the rescue plan to wake him up.
I... I went to save him...
"Mr. Fang? Mr. Fang, wake up! The patient can't wait anymore! His heartbeat has stopped..."
"……"heart stop!Fang Zhiyi keenly captured these four words, and suddenly his brain cleared up. He couldn't hear anything, so he turned over and sat up from the instrument, raised his hand and tore off the pipeline connected to his head, almost fluttering. It hit the ground.
A-Cheng...A-Cheng...My A-Cheng...
Song Zhicheng lay quietly on the bed, his face and body were sickly pale, his chest... didn't heave.
"Acheng!!! Acheng!!!—" Fang Zhiyi almost knelt and crawled to Song Zhicheng's hospital bed, stroked his cold face with trembling hands, and kept calling him.
"Get up... we're getting up, okay..."
"Mr. Fang, I want to know, your plan changed in the dream, didn't you? Why did the patient receive such a big stimulus in advance?"
"..." Fang Zhiyi couldn't say it?What should he say?His last memory in the dream was on the dazzling red light above the operating room.
Song Zhicheng in the dream was rescued, and Song Zhicheng outside the dream was also rescued, and they all had the same lack of will to survive.
God!How much did he hurt Song Zhicheng?Why do it all over again, still have this result?
This time, Song Zhicheng couldn't forgive himself no matter what.
That's right, if you do such a thing, as long as you are a human being, I'm afraid you can't forgive it.
"Fang Zhiyi! You bastard!"
"..." Just as Fang Zhiyi was kneeling beside the bed like a stake, Du Sheng rushed up and knocked him down.
"Fang Zhiyi, you bastard...why don't you die...why don't you die?!"
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Why didn't I die... Why wasn't I the one who died..." Fang Zhiyi still maintained the posture of falling to the ground, without moving, tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks , mixed with the blood from the corner of the mouth, dripped on the ground, converging into a pink puddle of blood.
"why……"
"You..." Du Sheng became annoyed when he saw his half-dead appearance, and wanted to step forward to mend him, but the doctor stopped him in time.
"We are saved!"
"What do you mean?"
"A little life is being conceived in the patient's stomach! Now, he has a reason to survive!"
"..." Upon hearing this, everyone in the ward was stunned, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed on the screen, and there was a long silence.In the end, it was Fang Zhiyi who broke the dead silence.He jumped up as if being winded up instantly, grabbed the collar of the doctor who came with the report, and uttered words one by one with difficulty, "What you said...is...really ...?"
The doctor was stunned by his sudden attack, and after a while he stammered, "Yes, it's true...Because the fetus was too small, we didn't detect it."
"..." Hearing these words, Fang Zhiyi's tone of voice suddenly dissipated. He let go of the doctor's collar and knelt heavily on the ground again.
"We have a child... We have a child again... Ah Cheng, did you hear that? You are alive... This time, I will definitely protect you father and son, never, never again..." No Let what happened two years ago...
How did Song Zhicheng have a child?Fang Zhiyi inevitably thought of the night before the trial, when he...
Still reluctant?How else would you be distracted?Fang Zhiyi thought, if he could wake up earlier at that time, it would be great.
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.So it should be right, I am now suffering from this day and night, dreaming with the mentality of redemption, and finally made a mess of things.
Just when Fang Zhiyi was complaining about himself, the disciples arranged by Doctor Feng never stopped rescuing him for a moment. Perhaps the news of "having a child" finally had some use, and Song Zhicheng on the bed finally recovered a little bit of anger.
Fang Zhiyi never felt for a moment how cute the fluctuating curves on the electrocardiogram were.
Song Zhicheng came back to life, but he was still asleep, and he didn't know when he would be able to open his eyes full of stars.
"Son...you have to be good, don't make trouble with your father...father is tired...he needs to rest...to have energy..."
"Mr. Fang, I hope you can clarify some things. This child came at an untimely time. Although he gave the patient the will to survive, he will completely absorb his energy."
"The patient's breathing and heartbeat stopped! Electric shock once!"
"twice!"
"Doctor Feng! No way! The patient's will to survive is weak again... We can't save him!"
"Then what should we do? Should we give up? Continue to rescue!"
"Doctor Feng..."
"Don't stop until I tell you to stop! Continue to rescue! Do you hear me?"
"Okay." Several doctors obeyed the order and continuously shocked the patient on the bed.But no matter how hard they tried, the patient did not give them the slightest response, and the electrocardiogram at the bedside was still a straight line.
"Come to life... Please... come to life..."
No one knew what was going on, the plan was going well before, the patient's vital signs were constantly strengthening, and the brain waves were also very stable, how did this happen this morning?
There is only one explanation, that is, Fang Zhiyi did something excessive to him in the dream, making him completely lose the will to survive.
But it's impossible... that thing can't happen so early.What happened in the dream, I'm afraid Fang Zhiyi will have to wake up forcibly to find out.
So Dr. Feng asked them to temporarily stop the rescue, "cut off the brainwave connection, and wake up Mr. Fang."
"what!!!--"
When Fang Zhiyi woke up in the instrument, he still had lingering fears. He opened his eyes slightly and stared at the ceiling in a daze. His eyes were out of focus, as if he didn't know what was going on.His chest rose and fell violently, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if he was about to be out of breath.
"Mr. Fang? Mr. Fang? Are you awake? We urgently need your help now."
"Would you please come down?"
"..." Seeing these people, Fang Zhiyi finally regained a little consciousness. In fact, all kinds of memories are rushing into his mind now, making his brain almost burst.At the same time, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand, and it was about to deform, making it painful for him to even breathe.
This is the year 3067. After everything was over, Song Zhicheng became a vegetable.
I participated in the rescue plan to wake him up.
I... I went to save him...
"Mr. Fang? Mr. Fang, wake up! The patient can't wait anymore! His heartbeat has stopped..."
"……"heart stop!Fang Zhiyi keenly captured these four words, and suddenly his brain cleared up. He couldn't hear anything, so he turned over and sat up from the instrument, raised his hand and tore off the pipeline connected to his head, almost fluttering. It hit the ground.
A-Cheng...A-Cheng...My A-Cheng...
Song Zhicheng lay quietly on the bed, his face and body were sickly pale, his chest... didn't heave.
"Acheng!!! Acheng!!!—" Fang Zhiyi almost knelt and crawled to Song Zhicheng's hospital bed, stroked his cold face with trembling hands, and kept calling him.
"Get up... we're getting up, okay..."
"Mr. Fang, I want to know, your plan changed in the dream, didn't you? Why did the patient receive such a big stimulus in advance?"
"..." Fang Zhiyi couldn't say it?What should he say?His last memory in the dream was on the dazzling red light above the operating room.
Song Zhicheng in the dream was rescued, and Song Zhicheng outside the dream was also rescued, and they all had the same lack of will to survive.
God!How much did he hurt Song Zhicheng?Why do it all over again, still have this result?
This time, Song Zhicheng couldn't forgive himself no matter what.
That's right, if you do such a thing, as long as you are a human being, I'm afraid you can't forgive it.
"Fang Zhiyi! You bastard!"
"..." Just as Fang Zhiyi was kneeling beside the bed like a stake, Du Sheng rushed up and knocked him down.
"Fang Zhiyi, you bastard...why don't you die...why don't you die?!"
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Why didn't I die... Why wasn't I the one who died..." Fang Zhiyi still maintained the posture of falling to the ground, without moving, tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks , mixed with the blood from the corner of the mouth, dripped on the ground, converging into a pink puddle of blood.
"why……"
"You..." Du Sheng became annoyed when he saw his half-dead appearance, and wanted to step forward to mend him, but the doctor stopped him in time.
"We are saved!"
"What do you mean?"
"A little life is being conceived in the patient's stomach! Now, he has a reason to survive!"
"..." Upon hearing this, everyone in the ward was stunned, as if the pause button was suddenly pressed on the screen, and there was a long silence.In the end, it was Fang Zhiyi who broke the dead silence.He jumped up as if being winded up instantly, grabbed the collar of the doctor who came with the report, and uttered words one by one with difficulty, "What you said...is...really ...?"
The doctor was stunned by his sudden attack, and after a while he stammered, "Yes, it's true...Because the fetus was too small, we didn't detect it."
"..." Hearing these words, Fang Zhiyi's tone of voice suddenly dissipated. He let go of the doctor's collar and knelt heavily on the ground again.
"We have a child... We have a child again... Ah Cheng, did you hear that? You are alive... This time, I will definitely protect you father and son, never, never again..." No Let what happened two years ago...
How did Song Zhicheng have a child?Fang Zhiyi inevitably thought of the night before the trial, when he...
Still reluctant?How else would you be distracted?Fang Zhiyi thought, if he could wake up earlier at that time, it would be great.
Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.So it should be right, I am now suffering from this day and night, dreaming with the mentality of redemption, and finally made a mess of things.
Just when Fang Zhiyi was complaining about himself, the disciples arranged by Doctor Feng never stopped rescuing him for a moment. Perhaps the news of "having a child" finally had some use, and Song Zhicheng on the bed finally recovered a little bit of anger.
Fang Zhiyi never felt for a moment how cute the fluctuating curves on the electrocardiogram were.
Song Zhicheng came back to life, but he was still asleep, and he didn't know when he would be able to open his eyes full of stars.
"Son...you have to be good, don't make trouble with your father...father is tired...he needs to rest...to have energy..."
"Mr. Fang, I hope you can clarify some things. This child came at an untimely time. Although he gave the patient the will to survive, he will completely absorb his energy."
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