Twilight Scarlet

The training of a surgeon is never-ending, every patient, every symptom, every operation is a test for surgeons and an opportunity to show how much they know and how much they still have to learn, but , usually, the failure of this test results in the death of the patient.This is the exam score that every surgeon will never forget in his life. They are motivated, spurred, hit, blamed, and criticized for this. In the end, all these make them grow into real doctors who can be independent.

Time is passing by like a tireless car, slowly pulling day after day away from me, Qiao Zhen's internship career is rapidly sliding towards the end.Then what awaited these interns was a sudden awakening, and then they found out in a panic that the most important exam in their lives to start their careers was imminent.

Today is the first and last day of the exam week. Although it is short, it is related to the career prospects of the interns.Qiao Zhen sorted out her mood and woke up early in the morning.But I didn't expect to wake up early in the morning to see that Remy, who had gone to Italy, had returned to Seattle, and was quietly and meticulously placing the last cake at the end of the extra long oak table that they usually didn't use at all. And what was even more frightening was that the entire table was out of the position at the end just now, and the rest of the table was already filled with cakes of various flavors.

Qiao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and was about to move to the soft sofa beside her with her egg fried rice, but it was obviously occupied by all kinds of elegant or beautiful invitations.Seeing such a scene, Qiao Zhen immediately lost interest in having breakfast, and he simply put the plate on the ground beside him.Then he looked viciously at the culprit lazily bathing in the early morning sunlight.

"Why can't we have that little mundane ceremony where the flowers, cakes, and invitations come from?! And this... Borisfriedrich von... von... schmidtsberg... niedertaufkirche... what the hell What kind of crap is it? Are there any living modern humans with such strange names in the world?!" Qiao Zhen pulled out an invitation card, and then read it out, and finally the name that was so awkward that it was almost weird succeeded in making people laugh. Qiao Zhen jumped up.Angrily, he threw the delicate white card in his hand on the table and shouted loudly. "This is exaggerated...Marcus..."

"Honey, I want to emphasize one point. First of all, he is not a thing. He is a person, a German nobleman." Marcus looked at the invitation with a wry smile, and then smiled.

"That has nothing to do with me!" Qiao Zhen gritted her teeth. "What kind of German aristocrat..." His face darkened instantly, and the only person who could have anything to do with that shitty German aristocrat was his biologically damned tyrant father.The relatives over there don't care.

"Secondly, that person is the nephew of your cousin's younger brother's eldest son... the relationship is quite close." Since Remy brought back the medicine that is said to restore Marcus' abilities from Italy, Marcus has completely recovered .Marcus, who was quite satisfied with the fact that he was finally able to bask in the sun intimately with his lover, didn't mind Qiao Zhen's bad mood at the moment, walked quickly to Qiao Zhen with long legs, and threw him away Holding the small bowl at the side, he said with a smile in a great mood.

"..." Qiao Zhen rolled her eyes arrogantly, complaining in her heart, the devil is close, your whole family is close!While biting the spoon that Marcus thoughtfully fed, a few minutes later, the shiny little mouth opened and closed quickly and said, "Show your memory is good? But... how far is that?" I don't even know about distant relatives, why do you still invite..."

"This is etiquette dear." Marcus gently wiped Qiao Zhen's mouth and smiled. "I know you have an exam today, I don't want to talk about weddings on exam day, but since tomorrow is our wedding..."

Qiao Zhen nodded casually and said, "Okay, you have 5 minutes, start now..."

Although Marcus choked on Qiao Zhen's words, he just frowned and quickly returned to a good mood. "I decided to ask Carlo to be our best man, do you agree?"

"..."

"Shut up, I have four minutes and thirty seconds. I want your wedding vows, and the pastor wants you to give it to him today."

"..."

"Also, try these wedding cakes, tomorrow is the wedding, you can't decide the taste of the wedding cake until the day before."

"...Marcus, you deliberately don't want me to pass the exam, right?" Qiao Zhen held back for a long time, and finally said angrily, and then the key of the Porsche SUV on the table was swept up by the wind, and rushed to door.

"But……"

"It's up to you. I have an exam today, Marcus, stay away from me." Qiao Zhen growled.Marcus rolled his eyes, then laughed, grabbed another key on the table, and walked towards the garage.

……

"Director Volturi called you?" Shebert said in a daze when he hurried over and saw the heads of various surgical departments. "Oh, that's not a good thing." Shebert said in a weary tone, like a frost-beaten eggplant, which quickly withered.

"Director Volturi decided to recommend two people to participate in tomorrow's board meeting. One is the chief of surgery and the other is the chief resident." Suddenly, Britt uttered a few words coldly, although the tone was not good, but it was obvious that he was explaining this This situation is generally said to Schebert.

"Oh...then why were we all called here?"

"Because in the Andes Mountains, they are searching for those missing people who climbed the mountain. They found three people, and the last one is still missing. The emergency helicopter is coming soon..." Britt obviously looked at Shebert. The foreign expression was disgusted, but after twisting for a few seconds, he explained with disgust and impatience.

Before Britt finished speaking, Marcus appeared elegantly in front of everyone wearing a white coat that he seldom wore on weekdays. "The climbers are coming soon."

"specific situation?"

"They're very dehydrated, with severe head and lung injuries, Dr. Britt, you come to my aid, Dr. Schebert is on call, ready to take my call. That's it. Oh, yes, and Dr. Britt and Dr. Schebert is at the board meeting tomorrow."

"Aha?" Shebert was stunned for a moment, because usually in this kind of situation, it is the interns who carry out the initial examination and treatment first, and it is not until the diagnosis is made that it is the turn of master doctors like them to take over the operating table. , there are all kinds of tedious work that Schebert doesn't like, so he scratched his hair and said, "Director Volturi, in fact, these... interns can..."

"No interns today," Marcus cut him off quickly.

"what?"

"Today is the last exam for the interns. You're all going to do your own drudgery today, and if you see any of the interns—because you will, because they can't help themselves from approaching the operating room—especially Joe Dr. Hazel, let him go, let him focus on the exam until the end of the exam, do you know?" Marcus said expressionlessly.

"..." Shebert couldn't help jumping up after hearing this.This is blatant partiality, right? !The moment he was about to refute, he glanced at Britt aside from the corner of his eye, and was immediately discouraged.Obviously, Marcus is not the only one who is biased in his observations, even Britt's usually frozen delicate face now has an expression of approval, and Shebert can't help twisting his face He gritted his teeth and said with a strange smile: "Ahaha, of course we know, of course we know." But he felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

"Very good, the ambulance will arrive in 5 minutes, it's time to do something, take action. Let's go." Marcus waved his hand gracefully, and quickly dispersed the attending doctors who were usually high-ranking doctors around Kailai walked to the trauma department with a smile on his face.

"Yes." After hearing Director Volturi's words, several doctors dispersed obediently, only Britt stayed by his side silently.

"Huh? Do you have anything else to do?"

"Congratulations, happy wedding."

"..."

"..."

"Very well, if all goes well, I intend to finish the operation within four hours. You know, my 'fiancée' is still taking exams, and I hope to welcome him home in person."

As soon as the words fell, the sharp eyes of the owner of the ice blue eyes seemed to become real, and he looked up and down Marcus. It was not until a long while before Britt said slowly: "You are a lucky man, Volto Director." Under the bright fluorescent light, his white fingers gripped the stethoscope on his chest little by little—the knuckles of the two strong fingers turned out abnormally white. "Joe Zhen is a good person."

"..."

"When you fell into a trough, he has been waiting for you here, sticking to his post in the hospital, waiting for you unswervingly, never even questioning others, he is willing to take the responsibility of his promise - Wo Director Ulturi, you are a lucky man."

"Aren't you?" Marcus said with a half-smile, looking at the delicate and handsome man who looked like a cover model.

"Huh?" Britt raised an eyebrow.

In an instant, the atmosphere between the two became tense.Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Shebert on the side quickly interjected: "Ahahaha, I think Britt means Director Volturi, how do you feel now? People say that pre-marriage pressure is very great... When I got married It's a lot of pressure..."

"You know, Director Volturi, the worst-case scenario is that Qiao Zhen divorces you in ten years' time." Britt glanced coldly at Shebert, and suddenly a spring-like smile appeared on the corners of his lips. , he suddenly said lightly. "Just like Dr. Schebert."

"..." Shebert's face turned blue instantly.

"..." Marcus kept maintaining an inscrutable smile, and his tone had become extremely cold. "Oh, so that's how Americans view marriage? It won't work here, my family won't agree, and... I won't do anything stupid to get divorced myself."

"...Very good." Britt stared at Marcus with ice-blue eyes for a while, and finally said coldly, and walked into the operating room without looking back.

"..." The corners of Marcus' mouth twitched. Although he had been quite calm all the time, his agate-colored eyes slowly became darker.

"How is he?" Marcus asked condescendingly while standing on the operating table.

"Blood pressure 92, 56. So, the director is getting married tomorrow, will you be a little nervous?" A female assistant quickly replied, maybe because Marcus was immersed in a happy and peaceful state of mind all day today, So it made him look a lot gentler than usual, and the assistant boldly took the opportunity to get close.

"A little bit." Unexpectedly, Marcus nodded. "Especially when the other half is a perfect lover who is good enough and energetic."

"Dr. Qiao Zhen is really good... Oh, God, the blood pressure has dropped to sixty! Director!" The young female assistant's eyes were full of intoxication, when suddenly a sharp alarm sounded from the machine.

"She's bleeding profusely." Marcus trembled uncontrollably for a moment, his eyes turned scarlet, but soon he closed them, and immediately the onyx eyes returned to calm.he said quickly. "How long will it take, Britt, before you can get the clot out of the vein?"

"Opening the heart capsule, please wait for a minute...Damn...his heartbeat stopped." Britt said without looking up.

"Call Dr. Schebert, the nurse is starting to stop the bleeding, Britt, you come down and I'll do it."

"What?!" Britt looked at Marcus's elegant white fingers with some horror—since the director came to Seattle Hospital, Britt had never seen those hands touch any surgical instruments— —Even though they may have been able to perform those complicated operations, but they haven't touched the operating table for almost a year, are they still as dexterous as ever?

"Don't stand still! Give it to me quickly."

"……Yes."

Marcus grabbed the surgical forceps and took a big step forward towards the operating table, but when faced with the patient's open chest and the bloody flesh inside, he was still uncontrollably stunned, but as After 3000 years of blood clan and having a blood clan with a regular partner, he just started to move calmly with a blue face.

The dexterous wrist flicked and flipped perfectly, just like a demonstration in a textbook.Britt looked at Marcus in surprise, but Marcus immediately said blankly: "The first blood clot has been taken out. Britt, hemostat."

"……Yes."

"Second blood clot out too. Go ahead, come on."

"Yes."

"Aisha, scalpel number ten."

"Yes."

Ten minutes later, the screaming group finally returned to calm, and the entire operating room heaved a sigh of relief.Even Britt quietly let out a mouthful of stale air that was suppressed in his heart behind the surgical mask.

"How is it going?" When Xiebert came here panting, everything had returned to normal, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly.

"At a critical point, but he's been very consistent."

Shebert boldly glanced at the chest of the patient in front of Marcus, and immediately said: "It's perfect, Director Volturi. It seems that we will all arrive at the church on time. Are you nervous now?"

"No, I'm not nervous, I should say...very excited." Marcus glanced at Britt standing beside him, and said quietly.

"..."

"Well, except that Qiao Zhen hasn't prepared the vows yet, I haven't had a chance to check the vows with my closest friends to see if there is any problem, and the wedding cake Qiao Zhen has not yet decided on the taste... I don't think there is anything else that can Worried." Marcus paused. "I can't say well, my oath, this is my first time...maybe a little too...I hope to express my feelings accurately...but..." Speaking of this, Marcus's ruby ​​eyes It has turned into a puddle of spring water, which is incredibly soft.

"Oh, what's that like? If you don't mind, you can tell us about it." Schebert then took over the work of repairing cardiovascular vessels, and said with some joy.

"What? Now?" Marcus stiffened a little, and he took a deep look at Shebert for a moment.

"Hey, Director Volturi, you have to know that we will also attend your wedding. If you are worried, why not try here now. Anyway, everyone here is also invited to the wedding, isn't it?"

"..."

"Try it."

"……it is good."

"Joe Zhen." Marcus cleared his throat and suddenly whispered.The movement of his hands did not stop, but in an instant, it seemed that people left the operating room full of blood and cold instruments, and came to the magnificent St. Paul's Cathedral full of Gothic architectural style.The elegant and deep bass is like a cello, slowly passing through everyone's heart, gorgeous, elegant and gentle.

"Qiao Zhen, I could have sworn that I would take care of you and cherish you, I could have sworn that I would always be by your side in sickness and health, I could have sworn that we love each other until we die We are separated from each other. But I don't like to say that, that kind of vow is for people who are naturally optimistic and full of positive thoughts, for people who are full of hope, and I am here at this wedding today, I am not That kind of person, I'm not a naturally optimistic person, I'm not a positive thinking person, I'm not a hopeful person, and neither are you. But I'm sure, and I'm firm, and, I know that I am in control, I control anyone's heart, a person's feelings, a person's thoughts, now I cut their hearts, mend them, and sew those broken hearts together, theirs The heart is in my hands, and I control anyone's heart. So I am sure, you are my partner, my lover, my close friend, my partner."

"..."

"My heart, my heart that hasn't beaten in a long time begins to beat because of you. Today, at our wedding, I promise you that I will give my heart, my lifeblood, into your hands. I put my whole Myself, I hand it over to you. Qiao Zhen, looking at me, in the whole long life of a person, there are very few opportunities for people to really have what I want, which I deeply feel , there is nothing worse than losing the opportunity to change your life, and you are the opportunity in my life. If there is another life, no matter what name you become, you will always be the original in my heart That Qiao Zhen, you will always be in my eyes." Marcus finished the last sentence quietly, and the whole operating room became quiet.

"..." Britt looked at Marcus's perfect side face complicatedly, and suddenly applauded lightly.Immediately afterwards, the second, the third... The entire operating room applauded together.

"Isn't it too old-fashioned? Maybe I can change it..." Marcus looked at Britt in surprise, and then he smiled slowly as if he understood something, and he said a little embarrassedly . "After all, this is my first time, I've never done this before..."

"No," Britt said immediately. "very perfect."

"I think maybe on behalf of all the female compatriots in the operating room, abandon Qiao Zhen...abandon Dr. Qiao Zhen and marry us." Aisha, the oldest head nurse, suddenly said with a smile.Afterwards, the women in the entire operating room seemed to have come to their senses, and burst into a burst of good-natured laughter.

"..." Marcus smiled and said nothing, but nodded to the blushing little nurses beside him, his dark red agate-like eyes shining with moving brilliance.

Suddenly, Marcus looked up and found that Qiao Zhen was holding a communicator on the viewing platform above, standing there quietly and smiling at him.Apparently, Qiao Zhen heard the passage just now, word for word.As Marcus thought about it, he couldn't help but feel hot all over his body. He looked at the slender and beautiful man on the high platform with some embarrassment, and saw a dazzling brilliance in the dark pupils of his exquisite lover.The small figure then disappeared on the other side of the viewing platform, and was never to be found again.

Then, suddenly, Marcus' cell phone rang.

"Aisha, who is that?"

"It's a text message from Qiao Zhen."

"Oh, what did you say?"

"I don't know, it seems to be in Chinese..." Aisha fiddled with the phone in a daze, and finally gave up and handed the lit screen to Marcus.

There is only a short line of Chinese characters on it - hold your hand and grow old with you.

Marcus couldn't help laughing quietly when he saw the small black steel object glowing darkly in the bright operating room.

"Okay, the patient's condition is stable, I've done it here, Britt's next suture will be handed over to you." Marcus could no longer calm down at this moment, and he quickly took off the surgical gloves , while saying.

"Yes, Director Volturi."

Marcus didn't even have time to take a look at his rival who passed by him, he hurriedly took off his surgical gown and walked out of the operating room.As soon as he left the operating room, he immediately found Qiao Zhen who was waiting for him at the door.Before he could speak, the porcelain-like person suddenly threw himself into his arms.Gave him a passionate kiss.A thin piece of paper floated into Marcus' hands. "Sign it."

Marcus signed his name on the last part of the paper without saying a word. "What is this?" Marcus asked with a smile after signing.

"Marriage certificate." Qiao Zhen laughed. "I went to the city hall to get it today."

"But our wedding..."

"Shh, you know, that wedding is just for your family and my friends. I will try my best to make it a good example for everyone. But this..." Qiao Zhen raised her hands to part The thin piece of paper signed with the names of two people smiled sweetly. "This is my wedding."

"...everything is up to you."

"very good."

The life and death agreement is broad, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old together.