Chapter 3426 The train to spring

Chapter 3426 The train to spring

Hearing the white doctor's words, Se Xiaoshuang's mother fainted on the spot.

Everyone in the corridor also froze, staring at the white doctor in front of him, as if he couldn't believe the bad news. Hong Tianming rushed up immediately: "How could Xiaoshuang have something to do? Didn't you just say that she had survived the danger of her life? Why are you saying that she can't do it now? You quack doctor, I'm going to kill you."

Hong Tianming thought of telling Zhao Heng that Se Xiaoshuang was safe, so that the latter would feel relaxed in exchange for a little favor. Now that he heard Se Xiaoshuang was not good enough, it was tantamount to slap him. Maybe Zhao Heng would vent his anger. Therefore, he grabbed the white doctor's collar: "Save it quickly! Rescue it quickly! No matter what, you must save Xiaoshuang!"

"Sorry, we did our best!"

The white doctor ignored Hong Tianming's roar and let him grab his clothes: "The injured person recovered just now was just an illusion, it was purely a reflection of his life. Her burn area was too large, and she also inhaled a lot of mixed smoke. Internal bleeding occurred just now. We can't suppress it even if we do our best. Seeing the signs of the patient's life, I'm really sorry!"

When Hong Tianming was about to continue shouting for treatment, Zhao Heng came up and pulled his hand away. The white doctor exhaled a long breath and looked at Zhao Heng who was still rational and said, "She has about ten minutes left, and she also knows her condition. She just wants to see Zhao Heng. Who are you Zhao Heng? If you come, hurry up and talk to her. This is probably her last word."

Zhao Heng waved his hand to block the others forward, nodded and responded: "I am Zhao Heng!"

As the white doctor turned his head slightly, Zhao Heng walked over him silently and walked straight into the operating room to visit Se Xiaoshuang. At this time, the medical staff in the operating room were retreating with apologetic look. The eyes of Zhao Heng were all sympathetic. As they walked out of the room, the originally crowded operating room was soon emptied and became deserted.

Zhao Heng didn't even look at the surrounding environment, and locked in a woman lying on the operating table at a glance. His steps subconsciously stopped, and he was stunned to return to the scene of saying goodbye to Li Qingyou. The same operating room, the same cold environment and the smell of disinfectant water. He felt uncomfortable rarely, but he finally gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

"Zhao Heng, don't come here!"

Just as Zhao Heng was about to face Se Xiaoshuang bravely, Se Xiaoshuang on the operating table opened her lips with difficulty and said with a helpless and painful feeling: "Turn around and turn her back to me. I want to talk to you, but I don't want you to see me now. Please don't look at me, I just want you to remember my best and most beautiful appearance."

Zhao Heng's voice came out softly: "I don't mind, you are always the best!"

Se Xiaoshuang coughed gently, and her voice was hoarse: "No, no, I know you won't dislike me, but I mind myself. I don't want the last picture in your memory to be an unrecognizable Se Xiaoshuang!" Her begging slowed down Zhao Heng's footsteps: "Please don't look at me, Zhao Heng, let me leave a good impression!"

Honey!

Zhao Heng reached out and picked up a gauze, and suddenly tugged it around his eyes, tightly, and then smiled at the coloring Xiaodian: "In this way, I won't see you anymore, and memory will always be your best smile!" He slowly walked towards the operating table: "It's just that I want to get closer to you, let you feel my presence, and let you suffer less!"

Se Xiaoshuang, who was covered in the coat, was flowing freely, with unspeakable touch: "Thank you Zhao Heng!" When Zhao Heng was groping and standing on the operating table, Se Xiaoshuang struggled to stretch out the pretty complete hand, and for the first time he held the man's palm bravely and decisively: "Zhao Heng, I didn't guess our beginning, nor our ending!"

Zhao Heng sighed with slightest sigh: "You will get better!"

Se Xiaoshuang raised a smile on the corner of her mouth, and still held Zhao Heng's palm firmly: "I'm afraid even you can hear the paleness of this comfort!" When a touch of helplessness flashed across Zhao Heng's face, Se Xiaoshuang said softly: "Zhao Heng, there is actually a sentence that I have always hidden in my heart and never said it. At that time, I was worried that it would part ways if I said it!"

"But if I don't tell you now, I will never have the chance to say it again!"

Her eyes softened: "Zhao Heng, I love you!"

Zhao Heng maintained a gentle smile: "I know!"

Se Xiaoshuang exhaled a long breath, as if she was removing a big bag: "When I met you on the train, I thought you were very special. Although I was shaved with my head and looked fierce and evil, every detail of you was kind. At that time, I was a little moved by you. Later, you took action to protect us in the restaurant, and I fell in love with you completely!"

"I like you, not because of your identity or wealth, but because you give others the feeling that they cannot give them at special time!"

When Zhao Heng's mouth was slightly touching, Se Xiaoshuang added softly: "After parting with you last time, I often recalled the train we once met. On that sunny day, an old-fashioned train passed through the mountains and flowers, rumbled into the distance, and you and I met on such a train!"

Zhao Heng looked sad: "I never thought you remember it!"

Se Xiaoshuang rubbed his fingers against Zhao Heng's back of his hand, and there was a smile of recollection on his face: "Zhao Heng, I have imagined our future, either to be in love with each other, or to never interact with each other, or to look at each other in the world, but I never thought about the ending now. You and I will say goodbye in the operating room, but I will still be so hurrying that I can't express a lot of words!"

"Don't hurry, take your time, you will get better if you have time!"

Zhao Heng also grabbed Se Xiaoshuang's fingers hard: "You will definitely be fine!"

Se Xiaoshuang shook her head gently and squeezed out a wry smile: "Don't deceive me anymore. The doctor has said sorry to me. Don't worry, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. I don't feel afraid of death, but I just have a little regret. I haven't gotten along with you yet. Even if you don't love me, staying by your side is a great joy in my life!"

When Zhao Heng grabbed the woman's hand and kissed her, Se Xiaoshuang added with a smile: "But this is also a good thing. Instead of loving you and dying in the future, and enduring lovesickness or untouchable pain all day long, it is better to wither and leave a beautiful impression in your heart now. I believe that you will definitely remember me, remembering the useless but loving you Se Xiaoshuang!"

Zhao Heng's mouth touched the corners of his mouth, curbing his sorrow: "You have always had a place in my heart!"

Se Xiaoshuang coughed again, then continued to murmur: "In the past, when I was in a low mood, there was always a piece of memory jumping in front of me. It was a wonderful picture. The protagonist should be me when I was a child. I was in a dreamy scene. There were clusters of quiet oleander flowers in the verdant forest. The sunlight made the flowers shine."

When Zhao Heng pricked up his ears and listened, Se Xiaoshuang spoke softly: "And I jumped onto the train in a flower skirt. In the joy, the old train sounded the flute. I lay by the window and followed the train, and my grandfather sat next to him to take care of him. The railway was winding and long, as if it extended to a fairy tale country!"

"This dreamy memory has appeared repeatedly for a while!"

Zhao Heng's voice was soft: "The picture is beautiful!"

She described the picture to Zhao Heng, but her voice became much weaker: "I used to suspect that this was just a dream, because I couldn't figure out that there was such a dream scene in this city, but it felt so real. Later, when I was chatting with my mother, I finally found the root of this memory. It was the scene when I was discharged from the hospital and went home after a serious illness!"

Se Xiao's eyes were blurred: "In my grandfather's hometown, there is a train heading for spring. That serious illness almost made me lose my life and fell in a coma for a long time. Perhaps it was because of the pain that I could render the train so brilliantly in my memory, and it also made me fall in love with the railway tracks from now on. I also thought about going back to my hometown next spring and taking a look and taking a step!"

"But, this wish is destined to be unfulfilled!"

Se Xiaoshuang gently grabbed Zhao Heng's hand and smiled sadly: "Zhao Heng, goodbye, I can't see the train next year. If you have the chance, you can go back for me and see if you are still sitting in that carriage or in that position, see if the spring flowers outside the window are still bright, see if the train still has my breath,"

"Go back to the past, back to that wonderful time..."

Speaking of this, the little little smiley hands relaxed and slid from Zhao Heng's palm,
Chapter completed!