Ye Qianmo helped calmly, "I heard that there is a kind of jade in India that can keep people safe, but it's hard to get."

"What kind of jade? I'll get it!" Fu Fengyi immediately cheered up when she heard that there was a way, and there was hope in her eyes. She took Ye Qianmo's hand and urgently ordered: "Mom, come find a way. Tell mom what it is."

Jade?"

Seeing Xia Youxin leaving in a hurry with Fu Fengyi, Ding Yiyi's expression suddenly became brighter while she was still covering her cheek. She rushed to Ye Qianmo with an excited expression, "What jade? I'll get it for him myself.

I'm going to India."

Ye Qianmo looked at her and said lightly, "There is no such jade."

She took two steps back until her back was against the cold wall. The hope in her heart was disappointed. Her heart felt as if someone had trampled on it. Her eyes were dark, and she could only use her hands to hold herself back.

Fall down.

Seeing her dejected look, Ye Qianmo sighed inaudibly, walked up to Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing, patted Mo Xiaojun on the back, and uttered one word with pursed lips, "Let nature take its course.

"

Mo Xiaojun's body trembled, and he slowly squatted on the ground. He looked at the door of the operating room with a confused look, and heard Ye Qianmo shouting, "Sister-in-law!"

He turned around hurriedly, his pupils narrowed suddenly, he stood up suddenly and snatched the comatose Hai Qingqing out of Ye Qianmo's arms, picked her up by the waist and shouted wildly, "Call the doctor quickly, where is the doctor!"

After the noise around her, there was a period of silence. Ding Yi leaned on the wall. Hai Qingqing's fainting could not arouse her emotional fluctuations. Her heart seemed to be frozen with the winter, but when will spring come? Is there still spring?

When I walked to the operating room, it was quiet inside. It seemed like there was no one around. How could there be no sound of footsteps?

She leaned against the door, pressing her cheek tightly against the green door of the operating room, but there was still no sound, no sound.

Fear howled along with despair. She suddenly straightened up and slammed her hand against the door.

"Bang bang bang!" The violent knocking on the door was particularly clear. After a while, the door was opened and a nurse pulled down her mask, "What are you doing!"

She looked over the nurse's shoulder at the man lying on the operating table. A long tube was inserted from his mouth, but the chest cavity was floating very slightly. She asked tremblingly, "Is he still alive? He can't die.

Is it right?"

The nurse calmed down and said, "I have recovered now. Let's wait for notification first." Perhaps because she looked too sad, the nurse sighed, "You don't have to wait here."

The green door was closed again, and Ding Yiyi began to wait desperately and lonely again.

She is like a lonely wolf wandering on the edge of the world, with cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other. She has no peers and no love, so she can only wait.

How long has passed? One hour, two hours? The orange light in the corridor makes it difficult to tell the time. The door of the operating room opens, and she stands up suddenly.

Her limbs, which had not been active for a long time, were so stiff that they seemed to have been enchanted by someone. Her body was numb and painful, her steps were uneven, and she was about to fall.

The doctor helped her in time and asked in surprise: "You haven't moved in the past four hours?"

It turned out that it had been four hours. She stood up straight anxiously, "Has he turned a corner? Just because you came out means that he has turned a corner, right?"

There was a hint of pity in the doctor's indifferent expression. He had seen too many life and death experiences, so he could not understand Ding Yiyi's pain.
Chapter completed!