Zhou Yunhao shook his body, leaned against the wall, breathed deeply, and endured his inner grief and signed his name on the agreement.

Lu Kexin looked at Zhou Yunhao who was so sad and painful, and watched him keep walking back and forth in the corridor, and watched him wipe his sweat from time to time, but she felt very sad.

"Yunho, Yunho, I'm here, I'm here." Lu Kexin bit her lip and stretched out her hand to try to pull Zhou Yunho's hand, but what she caught was nothingness. Lu Kexin tried it several times unwillingly, but it was still futile.

In front of Zhou Yunhao, I was simply a transparent existence.

Hugs again and again, but they passed through his body again and again, unable to catch, touch, hear, and see.

The farthest distance in the world is clearly close, but it is already a strange road to the end of the world.

Lu Kexin stood aside with a depressed look on her face, looking at Zhou Yunhao with a sad face, closed her eyes slightly, and gritted her teeth tightly.

The moment before, they were on the phone, she was still playing with a lady-tempered temper at him, she was still waiting for him to take him to the movie in the evening, and she was still thinking about what kind of surprise he would give him to make up for the regret that he could not accompany him to the wedding shop today.

As time passed by minute by minute, the red light in the operating room was on.

Zhou Yunhao sat on the bench, lowering his head, looking very decadent and depressed.

Lu Kexin sat aside and wanted to reach out to hug him, but now even a simple hug became an unreachable thing.

"Kexin, Kexin." An anxious female voice came from the hospital's corridor.

Lu Kexin turned around and saw the servant Aunt Ping coming over with her mother Shen Xiyun.

"Mom." Lu Kexin stood up conditionally and rushed over to hug Shen Xiyun, but she walked through her body, and there was a vain coldness within reach.

With Aunt Ping's support, Shen Xiyun rushed to the door of the emergency room tremblingly.

"Auntie." Zhou Yunhao stood up and then supported Shen Xiyun.

"Kexin, how about Kexin? How about my Kexin?" Shen Xiyun looked at Zhou Yunhao with a pale face, and his tone was anxious and nervous.

"Auntie, please sit first, don't be excited, you need to take care of yourself." Zhou Yunhao helped Shen Xiyun sit down on the bench beside him, while patting Shen Xiyun's back, "Kexin is still in there to rescue her, and the doctor said she would do her best."

"What is doing your best? Kexin, Kexin will die, right?" Shen Xiyun's emotions seemed abnormally out of control, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhou Yunhao.

"I..." Zhou Yunhao bit his lip and looked at Shen Xiyun with a tangled and painful look on his face.

"Talk, speak, Ke Xin, she..." Shen Xiyun shook Zhou Yunhao's shoulders and looked at him with sobs.

"Madam, don't do this, don't do this. Miss, she will definitely be lucky and will be fine." Aunt Ping's eyes were also red, she took a deep breath to soothe Shen Xiyun's emotions.

Shen Xiyun folded his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to pray: "Namo Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering, please be sure to bless my daughter Kexin with peace and safety."

"Mom, mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Lu Kexin sat aside, looking at Shen Xiyun with sad eyes, and tears fell down.

The atmosphere in the corridor became extremely depressed and sad in an instant.

Time passed minute by minute, the operation was still in progress, and everyone was waiting for breath.
Chapter completed!