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"Are you all family members of the patients?"

The middle-aged doctor came over and glanced at Sang Zhi and Su Xiuqing, who was crying uncontrollably.

Sangzhi nodded and whispered, "Yes. The man inside is my uncle."

"Doctor, is my uncle... seriously injured? Is his life in danger?"

Sang Zhi glanced at the operating room where the lights were always on, and subconsciously tightened his palms.

The doctor glanced at her, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "The situation is a bit complicated. Please come with me first."

Sang Zhi responded and turned to look at Zhuo Ziyue and Xie Fengyi.

"Zhizhi, I won't run around." Zhuo Ziyue patted his chest.

"Go ahead. I'll stay with my aunt here and watch this little kid." Xie Fengyi looked at her with a smile and touched his head unceremoniously.

Sang Zhi then left with the doctor at ease.

"Doctor, how is my uncle doing?"

Sangzhi closed the door of the office, his eyes red.

"The situation is not good. Falling from a high place is very dangerous. It is very likely that I will not be able to get off the operating table. In addition, the cement beam hit my left leg and the steel bar penetrated the bone. Even if I am lucky enough to get out of the operating room, I need to consider amputation."

"Anyway, you have to think about it. No matter what, surgery has risks."

The doctor looked at her and frowned.

After hearing this, Sang Zhi felt dazed and almost lost his balance, but luckily he held on to the table.

"Doctor, my uncle, he is also a dancer. If his leg is not amputated..."

Her voice trembled a little.

The doctor sighed softly, shook his head and remained silent.

"Doctor, as long as my uncle can survive, amputation is okay..."

When Sang Zhi walked out of the office, her legs were weak.

She glanced at Su Xiuqing, whose eyes were red from crying, slowly tightened her palms, took a deep breath, and walked towards her.

"Zhizhi, what did the doctor say? How is your uncle?" Su Xiuqing squeezed her hand tightly, her face pale.

"Aunt, uncle... his condition is not very good. If he can get off the operating table, he may need amputation."

Sang Zhi looked at Su Xiuqing, her voice a little heavy.

"Amputation? I don't agree! Zhizhi, your uncle won't agree either! For him, this is simply a life worse than death!"

Su Xiuqing screamed, completely losing her usual docile and virtuous appearance. She clutched Sang Zhi's arm tightly, her face was pale, and her face looked a little ferocious.

"Auntie, listen to me, my uncle's condition is too dangerous... If he can get off the operating table and survive the dangerous period, he would be lucky. If he wants to survive... he has no choice but to amputate his limbs."

Sang Zhi clenched her palms tightly, her face turned pale.

"No amputation. An amputation would kill him."

She looked at Su Xiuqing absentmindedly, her expression ugly.

"Auntie, as long as uncle can survive, it will be good...the technology is so advanced now..."

"Shut up! You didn't even think of saving him. If you hadn't caused him to work on the construction site, things like today wouldn't have happened. You are the broom star of our family!"

Su Xiuqing suddenly shook off Sang Zhi, stared at her, turned around slowly, and knelt down at Xie Fengyi's feet with a "pop" sound.

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar but strange woman in front of her, clenching her hands, she took a step forward, "Auntie..."

Xie Fengyi was also stunned, frowned slightly, and quickly reached out to help her, but she pushed her hand away.

"Fengyi, Master Xie, can you think of a way to save him? You know so many powerful people, think of a way to save him..."

Su Xiuqing pulled Xie Fengyi's trousers, her eyes red and swollen.

People walking in the hospital corridor looked at them.

Xie Fengyi glanced at Sang Zhi, with clear emotions in his eyes. He sighed softly, stretched out his hand to support Su Xiuqing, and motioned her to get up.

"Aunt... I... you get up first, I'll think of something."

Sang Zhi bit her lower lip, her face pale.

Zhuo Ziyue walked carefully to Sang Zhi and squeezed her palm.

Sang Zhi lowered his head and glanced at Zhuo Ziyue, then stiffly pulled his lips.

"Zhizhi, can I use your mobile phone?"

Zhuo Ziyue thought for a moment and asked her in a low voice.

Sangzhi took out his cell phone, unlocked it, and handed it to him.

Zhuo Ziyue immediately picked up his phone and ran to the side to enter the familiar phone number.

"Hey, Dad..."

……

Xie Fengyi comforted Su Xiuqing for a while, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his mood was stable. He glanced at Sang Zhi and Zhuo Ziyue sitting on chairs in the corner, took his mobile phone to the side and called Zhuo Yijing.

"Hey, third child. Are you busy...I'm at the Central Hospital, can you come over? I need your help with something urgent...it's something about my girlfriend's family. It's the one you met, Sangzhi..."

Xie Fengyi talked for a long time before hanging up the phone. He sighed softly, turned his wheelchair and walked towards the corner.

Xie Fengyi glanced at Zhuo Ziyue and whistled at him.

"You, go play while I have something to talk to her."

Zhuo Ziyue shook his head.

He wants to defend his love.

"I dont go."

"You little kid! Get out of the way when the adults are talking." Xie Fengyi looked at him with raised eyebrows.

One big and one small stared at each other.

"Ziyue, go over there and play for a while. Don't run around. I have something to say with my uncle."

Sang Zhi whispered, reaching out and rubbing his head.

Zhuo Ziyue responded obediently, made a face at Xie Fengyi, and ran away quickly.

"Twigs."

Xie Fengyi pursed her lips and stared at her pale face. She reached out to wipe her tears, but she avoided him.

Sang Zhi took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the handsome and handsome man in a wheelchair in front of him.

"Go away, this is my family's business. It has nothing to do with you."

Sang Zhi's voice was trembling, she gritted her teeth, her eyes darkened.

"How can I walk when you are like this? Where can I go? Where can I go as a semi-disabled person?"

Xie Fengyi patted the wheelchair under her and laughed angrily at her.

"Your business is mine."

"Zhizhi, don't lose your temper. Life is at stake. I'm already thinking of a way. My brother, the one you met, I called him. He has a way to have acquaintances. Our uncle will be fine. "

Xie Fengyi smiled, his dark eyes filled with faint starlight, looking at her quietly, his brows flying, and his smile deep.

Those charming peach blossom eyes were sparkling and passionate. There was a smile on his lips, and his eyes were as tender as water when he looked at her.

Sang Zhi raised her eyes and stared at his face that overlapped with her memory. Her thoughts were vague and trance-like. She slowly raised her trembling hand and touched his cheek carefully.

Xie Fengyi met her clear and transparent eyes and was slightly stunned when she saw her dull expression when she looked at him.

Soon, Xie Fengyi curled his lips and chuckled, his cheek gently pressed against her cold palm, his rough fingertips placed at the corners of her eyes, wiping her tears.

Xie Fengyi stared at her, his voice low and magnetic.

"Zhizhi, you have me in your heart."

His tone was very certain.

At the end of the hospital corridor, a man in a black handsome suit stood there quietly. His figure was stretched very long, looking lonely and cold.

He looked at the two people who were "in love" not far away with an expression of indifference and alienation.

The eyes, as deep as a cold pool, seemed to be filled with countless emotions, complex and subtle, but fleeting and difficult to detect.