Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

When waking up again.

Qin Yiren opened his eyes weakly, and saw the sunlight coming in through the curtains...

Sunlight?

Suddenly recalling her plan before she fell into a coma, she felt tense and then relaxed. It seemed that her nut allergy was quite serious, which prevented others from taking off the oxygen mask and sending her back to the basement while she was unconscious.

"Miss, how do you feel now?" The person who looked like a doctor stood beside the bed, leaning over to observe the dense English numbers on the instrument, "You just suffered from anaphylactic shock, and you are not out of danger yet."

Qin Yiren's eyes were closed, and his intermittent breathing formed a white mist in the oxygen mask. He opened his mouth with difficulty, but he didn't say anything.

The doctor read the display on the instrument, then looked at the extremely weak Qin Yiren, and nodded to express comfort: "I understand, you are very uncomfortable now, I have asked Miss Mary to come back and see if I can send you to the hospital for treatment .”

Of course it is best to be sent to the hospital.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips, and said a few words with great difficulty: "Is my situation serious?"

Those few short words seemed to have drained her remaining vitality, and her face became even paler.

"According to your current situation, it is indeed more serious." After the doctor finished speaking, he spread his hands and continued: "Actually, I am a surgeon, and I am not very good at follow-up treatment, and the medical equipment here is limited, so the hospital is the best choice." .”

"Is that so." Qin Yiren blinked, and asked angrily, "I feel very uncomfortable, can you send me to the hospital now?"

When any patient knows that his condition is not good, as long as he does not want to die, he wants to get better treatment.

The doctor didn't doubt Qin Yiren's request, and said after consideration: "Miss, everything here must be approved by Miss Mary, I don't have the authority to make decisions on my own."

Qin Yiren frowned, not wanting to wait for Mary to come back.

It was Mary's arrangement to bring her here. Judging from how Mary placed her in the basement, she didn't think Mary would let her go easily.

Just as Qin Yiren was wondering if she could fool the professional doctor into taking her directly to the hospital by pretending to be dying.

I heard someone rushing into the room, high heels knocking on the wooden floor.

"Sweetie!"

Mary's charming voice sounded, she came to Qin Yiren's bed and sat down, holding her hand that was exposed outside the quilt with pity, "Oh my God, fortunately you are fine, since you are allergic to nuts, why didn't you tell me in advance ?”

Qin Yiren held the corners of his lips in the oxygen mask, and the hand held by Mary was soft and weak, and reluctantly said, "Sorry, I don't know."

Mary was a little surprised, and then sighed: "Forget it, it's not important."

Done.

She turned to look at the doctor, and asked with concern, "How is her condition?"

Qin Yiren lay pale on the bed, listening to the doctor's report to Mary.

Anyone who saw this scene was a cordial visit from a good friend.

The premise is that there are no young people guarding the door, and the cozy room is abruptly set off as a prison cell.

"...Miss Mary, my suggestion is to send her to the hospital, so as to ensure her survival."

The doctor ended with this sentence, leaving the rest of the time to Miss Mary's own consideration.

Miss Mary frowned in embarrassment, looked back at the dying Qin Yiren, held her hand and asked, "Sweetie, can't you hold on? There will be a doctor on the cruise ship, I guarantee you will be safe. "

Qin Yiren looked at the beautiful woman with slack eyes, and his mind was full of thoughts. It is best not to directly propose to go to the hospital, otherwise it may arouse Mary's vigilance.

thought here.

She opened her mouth weakly, and managed to spit out the words: "I... listen to you."

See her half dead.

Mary let go of her hand, emotions other than friendliness and concern finally appeared on her pretty face, and she paced around the bed irritably, seemingly unable to make up her mind for a while.

Qin Yiren closed his eyes.

She and Mary had never been friends, and she certainly wasn't expected to really care about herself.

But judging from the current situation, Mary cares about her life for some purpose, at least she doesn't want her to die now.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qin Yiren slowed down his breathing rate, which slowed down his heartbeat.

The equipment used for monitoring by the bed beeped beeping.

Mary was startled: "What's going on?"

The doctor came forward to check, "Her heartbeat and breathing were lower than normal, and she is now in a coma. If this situation develops, it may cause respiratory failure."

Mary was silent for a moment, as if she thought that Qin Yiren was insane, and her tone of voice was particularly indifferent: "Will she die?"

"Hard to say."

The doctor shook his head, and continued to say after deliberation: "My professional advice is to send for emergency treatment, otherwise I can't guarantee the consequences..."

"To shut up!"

Mary is irritated to a certain extent.

The indifference on his face turned into coldness, and he ordered unreasonably: "Take care of her! She can't die now, or I'll kill you first!"

The doctor shut his mouth immediately, and his expression was not too surprised, as if he had expected Mary's ruthlessness.

Bed.

Qin Yiren continued to play the role of a drowsy patient, even though Mary showed her true colors, she didn't show any reaction on her face.

Mary lost her temper, stepped forward to check her condition again, and her tone returned to the gentleness before: "Little sweetheart, can you hear me?"

Qin Yiren lay there motionless, eyes half-closed, and accompanied by the beeping alarm of the detector, the room was full of oppressive atmosphere.

Mary shook off her hand, looked at the thoughtful doctor, and asked, "What can you do?"

"Maybe two more shots of epinephrine."

The doctor really didn't want to die in front of Qin Yiren, so he gave advice against professional ethics: "But the effect of adrenaline has a limit, if it still doesn't work, you can only use..."

"Anything is fine, and I don't need her to live for a long time."

Mary interrupted the doctor, "I don't care what you do. What I want to see is the result. She has to live for another half month. You can figure it out."

Qin Yiren was secretly startled.

Adrenaline is a common injection, but the doctor's vague content made her have to pay attention.

Just because she has no friendship with Mary, Mary doesn't know that she graduated from a medical university and can slightly mislead the doctor's judgment by relying on medical knowledge.

And there are some banned drugs in medicine, even if she is really going to die, she can barely persist for ten days and a half months, but the price is quite terrible.

Listen to the doctor agree to come down.

Qin Yiren held her breath, thinking about whether to come back for a while, when someone knocked on the door suddenly, and said anxiously, "Miss Mary, he's here!"