The president has lovesickness

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

"Boss Jin." Seeing that such a man as Jin Yiyao was crying, Zhang Yijie suddenly felt another two points of popularity from him.

It's just that I couldn't bear it, "Put, put the child..."

"Wait!" A low voice came from behind.

"Give me the child." Qiu Wanling walked up to Jin Yiyao and stretched out her hands.

"My child, why did I give it to you?" There were tears on Jin Yiyao's face, but this did not affect the sudden aura around him. He looked at Qiu Wanling and pressed the corner of his lips, "Mom, are you happy?" ?”

"Should be happy now, shouldn't I? My wife and family are broken up."

Jin Yiyao's voice was soft and low, and the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, but there was a cold line, "It's all from you, you are really my good mother."
Qiu Wanling had never seen him like this before, and she felt offended spontaneously!

But now is not the time to worry about this.

Therefore, even if her complexion was not very good, she was still able to hold on. She stretched out her hands to Jin Yiyao, and said in a deep voice, "Give me the child, and it will save you."

Jin Yiyao looked at him, with deep-seated hatred suddenly showing in his wet eyes!
Qiu Wanling's heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her voice, "Give me the child!"

Footsteps followed one after another, and soon they all came to Qiu Wanling's side.

"Mrs. Jin." The doctor nodded respectfully and greeted her.

Qiu Wanling's face was sullen, and she was obviously displeased, but when she glanced at the livid-faced child in Jin Yiyao's arms, she still suppressed her breath.

Speak to the doctor.

"Mr. Jin." The doctor nodded, and then asked Jin Yiyao for the child.

"Get out!" Before Jin Yiyao could react, Zhang Yijie was the first to yell at him, "Get out, quack doctor!" He pulled Jin Yiyao and wanted to take him away with him.

"Hey, Mr. Jin!" The doctor was very embarrassed, he didn't know how to explain, but he still rushed forward, remembering what Qiu Wanling said in his ear, "Leave the child to us, and we will try our best to rescue it again."

Heard of resurrection from the dead?

Heard it, never seen it.

I heard that the doctors have declared him dead, have you come back to life?
Heard of it, but never seen it.

But two adult men who have always believed in science stood outside the operating room, pinning on such a utterly impossible hope.

Qiu Wanling was also there.

She sat upright, with a confident and noble posture, but she looked at Jin Yiyao with a look of sadness that she had never seen before.

Did she do something wrong?
She will never forget what her son said just now in her life, and she will never forget the hatred and despair in his eyes.

Qiu Wanling couldn't sit still, she got angry, and turned her head to look at the operating room with the door closed.

Lifting it at the mouth of the throat in one breath, it lasts for two hours.

I thought it would be very calm, but when I let go, I found that the newly made nails were broken.

The door of the operating room opened, and the three of them waited for several hours, but none of them went up to check the situation.

The stretcher was pushed along for a while, and the doctor looked at the two with heavy and gray faces, and didn't know what to say, so he only looked at Qiu Wanling.

Qiu Wanling finally managed to swallow that breath, she stood up, "Come with me."

Zhang Yijie didn't know her well, so of course it couldn't be said to him.

But Jin Yiyao stood there motionless.

"So I can't call you now, and you won't recognize me as a mother anymore, right?" This was the first time Qiu Wanling couldn't control her emotions, her usual calm expression showed a trace of anger, but the circles of her eyes turned red.

Jin Yiyao pursed his thin lips tightly.

Zhang Yijie patted him silently, then turned around and walked towards the cart.

The doctor didn't say anything.

Everyone who has experienced life and death in the hospital knows that if the operation is successful, the doctor will say, "The operation was successful."

At least one or two sentences will be mentioned more or less.

So, there should be no expectations.

But Zhang Yijie stopped in his tracks again, feeling that this was too cruel.

He squatted down, clenched his fists and smashed hard on the wall!I couldn't get rid of the hatred once I smashed it, and I smashed it twice again!Three times!
"Little brother, don't your hands hurt?"

Zhang Yijie froze, he suddenly looked up!

nobody.

Nan Nan was still lying on the stretcher, covered with a white cloth.

There was heat in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that the little guy who was still alive in his arms tonight was lying here now, unable to move again.

He raised his hand to support his forehead, tightened his eyes and loosened them.

"Aren't you watching?" At this time, a nurse patted his shoulder lightly, "Don't watch me push in."

"Look at your mother! Get out!" Zhang Yijie seemed to have suddenly found an outlet to vent his emotions, and opened his mouth to curse.

Push, push, push!

He wants to take his little one back.

Zhang Yijie only thought that what she said by "push" was to push to the morgue, and by "look" was to take one last look, he was so angry and felt uncomfortable.

The female nurse was scared away by his yelling.

She never expected that this gentle-looking little brother would scold others when the child died, and scold others even if the child was not dead.

Zhang Yijie took a deep breath, and was about to take a step towards the stretcher, but stopped again.

He didn't want to see the child with a bruised face and a cold, unresponsive look.

He turned his eyes away, his nose slightly stuffy.

It's like dreaming.

If only it were a dream...

Obviously, today is Christmas and Nan Nan's birthday.

Zhang Yijie quickly wiped away tears.

It is because he has no power in the country that he is so powerless to resist.

It's the old man from tonight...

Zhang Yijie's red eyes flashed fiercely, and he squeezed his swollen fists fiercely. He got up and strode to the stretcher.

"Nan Nan."

Zhang Yijie picked up the child and carefully carried her into his arms.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Yijie turned to look at her face, it was a little red, but not the previous bruise.He pressed his face to test again, it wasn't cold, but rather warm.

Fucking... dreaming? ! !

"Nan Nan?" Zhang Yijie stretched out his hand to touch her face, it was indeed warm, and he was in a daze, "No..."

He rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had read it wrong, "Nan Nan?!"

Nan Nan didn't wake up and didn't give any response.

Zhang Yijie thought of something again, and slapped himself neatly with a "slap".

Jin Yiyao saw this scene when he came back, frowned, walked over quickly, and took Nan Nan, "I'll carry her up."

"She's fine."

"I know."

Zhang Yijie: "..." Was he hysterical just now? How could he remember that Nan Nan was dead?

Looking down at his red fist, he lightly hit the wall again.

pain! !

He hurriedly caught up with Jin Yiyao, "What's going on, Mr. Jin, please tell me."

"Talk to you later."

Jin Yiyao carried Nan Nan into the elevator, looked at Zhang Yijie who followed, pursed his lips, and turned to look at the child.

The blood on Nan Nan's face has recovered, and she can also see her small mouth open, breathing a little.

He held the child close to himself, and didn't intend to say anything more to Zhang Yijie.

Jin Yiyao is in a hurry to see Gu Xiaoqing now. He waited downstairs for so long and let Lin Qingying and Gu Xiaoqing be alone.

Besides, it would prevent her from continuing to worry.

"Tell me! I'm suffocating, isn't Nannan..." Zhang Yijie was really anxious.

And at this moment, Nan Nan, who had been hugged by Jin Yiyao, suddenly moved her hand.

All Zhang Yijie's words were stuck in his throat.

Jin Yiyao looked down at her.

Nan Nan's eyes were still a little red, she raised her little hand, rubbed her chest, and muttered: "It hurts."

Jin Yiyao knew that she was not dead, but when he heard this, his mind was still buzzing.Everything around was quiet, he couldn't hold back his eyes, and kissed her on the cheek, "Nan Nan."

"Father?" Nan Nan raised her head in surprise, her expression was a little confused, but she quickly grabbed his lapel, tears welling up in her eyes, "Mom, Mom, she..."

"I'll take you to see her." Jin Yiyao whispered to her.

The elevator door opened, and Jin Yiyao walked out first.

And Zhang Yijie stood there stupidly.

"really?