Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

More than five hours.

The light in front of the emergency room was lit the next morning until around 8: 00 a.m. Even Qin Shiting, who flew in at night, still couldn't get out of the emergency room.

“How long have you been in there?” Qin Shiting had already learned about the situation at AK's before coming. He did not ask anything. He saw that the emergency surgery was not over, and asked directly.

Nanheng held the cigarette in his hand, but he didn't smoke it sitting here. He also sat here all night waiting for it. He turned to Qin Shiting and said, “It's been more than 12 hours. ”

Qin Shiting couldn't say whether he was relieved or anything, just nodded, and said: "When I saved your life in Los Angeles and Dr. Wendell, Dr. Wendell's surgery and methods of picking up bullets in dangerous areas were perfectly clear. I was only cooperating in the operating room to help. Now, even without me, I'm sure Dr. Wendell had enough ability to bring back Season Warm. After all, it has been so long and no renunciation has been announced, so wait. ”

“Am I in a hurry now?” Nanheng's chin refers to the direction of the “stone” on the outer bench of the emergency room door.

Qin Shiting looked at Mo Jingdeep, walked past and stood there high and low and looked at him: “It was also a Feng Shui rotation. In the first season, the warmth just miscarried, and then he waited outside aimlessly every day for you to wake up. Should the fear be similar to this? Or worse than you are now? ”

Just overnight, Mo Jingdeep around his chin has appeared some blue rubbish, the blood on his body has long dried up and he is like this, even Qin Shiting is almost impossible to recognize him.

After all, he was his own brother. What was going on in the first place could not be seen. But in this situation, Qin Shiting has no effect other than to stimulate him with words and keep him from falling down. Nothing else can be said.

At this point, the light on the emergency room door finally changed from red to green. The most sensitive to the light change on the emergency room was Qin Shiting. After all, he understood the meaning of this light too well. He only swept quickly at the light on the door and suddenly said: “It must have survived. ”

Mo Jing suddenly turned to the door of the emergency room and saw the color of the light on it, and walked straight up and walked over.

Shortly afterwards, the door was opened and several of Los Angeles Hospital's highest-ranking doctors and Dr. Wendell in Qin's mouth came out. After more than twelve hours of first aid, several doctors were tired in their eyes. Dr. Wendell was still very spiritual and seemed in a good mood, which means that Seasonal Warm did not die on his operating table.

But Seasonal Warm was not pushed out, only the paramedics in the operating room had just come out.

Seeing Mo Jing-deep in the moment, Dr. Wendell nodded politely at him and saw several acquaintances outside, even with the medical mask removed, saying in English: “Miss Ji's bullet has been successfully removed, but the bullet has injured the central nerve of the spine, and it should have suffered some impact injuries before, I saw several reddish and fractured areas on her head Fang, the injury is not light. There were several cardiac arrest in the middle of the surgery. It was very difficult to pull her heart beat back, but it was still very weak. We have transferred people directly from the operating room to the ICU for serious illness. There is no one else in the past few days except the medical personnel. The observation period and danger period will not be short. It all depends on Miss Ji's own ability to recover. Currently, although the surgery is successful, can you To survive is really just to look at herself, not something we can fully guarantee. ”

“Have you moved to the ICU for serious illness?” Mojing asked deeply that his voice was almost mute when he opened his mouth.

Dr. Wendell nodded: “Her condition is that her gut and spine are bullet wounded and must be transferred directly from here into a sterile environment, otherwise her gut is easily infected, Mr. Mo, don't worry, as long as your wife has a chance, we won't give up, we will definitely let the most professional doctor watch her for 24 hours, not at all lazy. ”

“Injured the central nerve of the head and spine?” Qin Shiting faintly said at this time: “Will it affect the functions of the brain? Including brain, mind, intelligence, etc.? ”

Dr. Wendell said softly: “It is not certain yet. You need to go through the danger period before observing it. Dr. Qin, you should know very well that Miss Ji's injuries are dangerous and can survive this long of first aid time. Finally, it has been very difficult to save his life. As for the rest, you can only observe slowly. ”

Qin Shiting nodded and said nothing more.

“Mr. Mo, I'm going to change this clothes. I've been in the sterile operating room for a dozen hours. I'll tell you more about Miss Ji when I change clothes.” Wendell said a cordial and respectful word to Mojing, and after Mojing's silent approval, he left with the other doctors to change.

The lights in the emergency room then went out, and Nan Heng, after hearing that Ji warm's life had been saved, turned around and told K about handling Tu Tai.

Qin Shiting stood there with his trousers pocketed in his hand and looked at the cold, slightly wrinkled ink depth of his eyebrows because he couldn't see the season coming out safely and safely: “Like your car accident, she injured the central nerve of the spine. Is she paying you back for her life? ”

Mojing's eyes were silent, listening only, silent.

……

Nanheng has been waiting for Feng Ling to show up, but has not seen her come to the hospital for a long time. He has made several consecutive phone calls at the XI base. He still needs to go back to deal with the matter of Tu Tai. The time cannot be delayed. Even though he has received accurate information, Feng Ling landed in Los Angeles almost at the same time as Qin Shiting this morning.

But she just didn't show up.

Nanheng again pressed the base to leave directly. As a result, less than five minutes after Nanheng had just left the hospital, a slim figure in a black wrapped skirt appeared in front of the hospital door and saw that Nanheng had left, which led him to enter the hospital.

K. also just picked up a call, was about to come out, suddenly saw the length of hair walking in front of the hospital just shoulder length, dressed very feminine and wearing sunglasses, not much attention, after all, Los Angeles beauty everywhere, so charming is not uncommon.

The result was a moment when he rubbed himself against the woman, his footsteps stopped. He turned stiff like a thunderbolt and looked at the shadow of a strange woman who was unfamiliar but could no longer be familiar. He exclaimed: "Feng Ling?! ”

Feng Ling turned his head and smiled shallow at AK. When AK mouthed, he shouted "Shit," and his eyeballs almost stared out--