Genuine Brand and Green Tea's Battle for Husband

She has lost too many important people, how can she lose her master again?

She wants the master to live, she wants the master to live well!

Tan Qiuyu felt an uncontrollable suffocation, her whole body seemed to be strangled by the throat, making her unable to breathe.

"Master, nothing will happen, absolutely nothing will happen!" Tan Qiuyu murmured, trying to comfort herself.

The door of the operating room was suddenly opened, and a male doctor in a white coat came out in a panic.

"Are you Tan Qiuyu?"

Tan Qiuyu nodded, "It's me, it's me, I am Tan Qiuyu."

The eye sockets were already red, coupled with the messy hair and mismatched clothes, the doctor could see how nervous Tan Qiuyu was now.

"This is the notice of critical illness, please sign it." The doctor's voice was a little weaker, and he didn't want to hurt Tan Qiuyu like this.

Tan Qiuyu opened his mouth in surprise, and then covered his mouth.

"What notice of critical illness? How could my master be critically ill? It is impossible for him to be critically ill."

"Miss Tan, I know it's hard for you to accept, but Mr. Zhang's situation is very unstable now, and it may be possible at any time..." The doctor stopped abruptly as he saw Tan Qiuyu's tears gushing out again.

"Impossible!" Tan Qiuyu covered her mouth, tears fell on her hands, "My master can't be critically ill, I won't sign! I won't sign!"

This news was more terrifying than a bolt from the blue, how could she believe it?
Now her heart felt as if it had been sliced ​​open with glass shards, and hot bright red blood flowed out.

"Miss Tan, we can't delay any longer, you must sign this notice!" the doctor hurriedly urged.

"My master will not die, my master will not die!"

Tan Qiuyu had been frightened to the point of stupidity, and she was in endless fear and dread, unwilling to accept the fact for a long time.

Ke Jingxing has always been calm, even if something like this happened, he knew he couldn't lose his sense of control.

"Qiu Yu, your master is lying in the operating room right now. If you don't sign it, the doctors won't be able to perform the operation. This is the biggest delay."

"Qiu Yu, nothing will happen to Mr. Zhang, you trust me, you trust me." Ke Jingxing tried his best to calm Tan Qiuyu's emotions.

"Jing Xing, they said that my master is critically ill, how could he be critically ill? It is absolutely impossible for him to be critically ill." Tan Qiuyu couldn't believe her ears, and even felt that everything now was a nightmare.

"Qiu Yu, sign and listen to me, okay? Mr. Zhang will be fine!"

When Tan Qiuyu saw Ke Jingxing's eyes, he panicked for a moment.

"Jing Xing, you won't lie to me, will you? Master won't have any accidents, will you?"

"You believe me."

Tan Qiuyu thought for a while, and became a little calmer.

Turning to look at the critical illness notice, Tan Qiuyu took the critical illness notice with trembling hands.

"My master will definitely not die, definitely not!" Tan Qiuyu said stubbornly in her small mouth.

Tan Qiuyu picked up a pen and wrote her name on the critical illness notice.

"Okay, we'll try our best."

The doctor was about to leave when he was stopped by Ke Jingxing.

"Use the best medicine and the best treatment method. I don't want you to try your best. Together, you must guarantee the safety of Mr. Zhang!" Ke Jingxing said in a deep voice.

The doctor took a deep breath and nodded, "Master Ke, I understand."

After speaking, the door of the operating room was slammed shut again.

Tan Qiuyu leaned limply in Ke Jingxing's arms, Ke Jingxing put his hand on Tan Qiuyu's shoulder, and hugged Tan Qiuyu tightly.

He wanted to comfort Tan Qiuyu, but seeing Tan Qiuyu's appearance, Ke Jingxing knew that it was most appropriate to be by her side silently now.

"Qiu Yu, it's okay, I will be by your side."

"Mr. Zhang will be fine, he will be fine at all."

Tan Qiuyu's tears were about to run out, but in the end the operation was not over.

The exhaustion and sad mood at night made Tan Qiuyu fall asleep quickly.

Ke Jingxing put his arms around Tan Qiuyu and let Tan Qiuyu lean on his shoulder.

But he stared intently at the door of the operating room and at the red light above the operating room, hoping that he would turn it off as soon as possible.

Zhang Tianlu had a car accident, and it actually happened, which is very strange.

Ke Jingxing frowned, there was a car accident just fine, which made people suspicious.

"Linye," Ke Jingxing dialed Linye's phone number, "Go and investigate the car accident recorded by Zhang Tian, ​​I want you to get the result as soon as possible."

Lin Ye was also surprised when he heard Ke Jingxing's order.

"What? Mr. Zhang had a car accident? When did it happen?"

"Just now, you went to investigate."

"Yes, Mr. Ke, I understand."

Ke Jingxing lowered his head and glanced at Tan Qiuyu's tear-stained face, feeling very distressed.

Qiu Yu, I will not make you sad again.

Your matter is my matter, and I will help you investigate it no matter what.

And Ke Jingxing also sincerely hopes that nothing will happen to Zhang Tianlu, because he also respects Zhang Tianlu.

If something really happened to Zhang Tianlu, he didn't know how sad Tan Qiuyu would be?

She has endured too much sadness, let her go this time.

I hope it was a false alarm.

A few hours passed, the sky became dim, and the lights in the operating room were still on.

Ke Jingxing frowned, it seemed that the situation was really serious, otherwise, the operation would not have taken such a long time.

As Ke Jingxing was thinking, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out and the door was opened.

At that moment, Tan Qiuyu also woke up and ran to the doctors.

"Doctor, how is my master? How is he?"

"After our operation, Mr. Zhang is temporarily out of danger. But whether he can get through this or not depends on Mr. Zhang himself."

"What does it mean to be able to pass this level? Are you kidding? Didn't you have the operation? Why is it dangerous after the operation?"

How does Tan Qiuyu accept this?
"We tried our best to operate, but Mr. Zhang's injury is too serious, what will happen next, we are still thin and need to continue to observe, there is no way to draw conclusions easily."

Tan Qiuyu was completely stupid. In this way, the master is still in danger.

Tan Qiuyu grabbed the doctor's arm and asked nervously: "Then, what is the probability of success? What is the probability that my master will recover?"

How could she lose her master?She can't lose anyone anymore!
"It's hard to say."

After speaking, the doctor shook his head and left the operating room.

Tan Qiuyu looked at the master who was pushed out, and wanted to step forward to hold the master, but was blocked by the nurse.

"The patient's current condition cannot be disturbed, Miss Tan, you should go aside."

After speaking, Zhang Tianlu was pushed into the intensive care unit.