After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

after an hour.

There was an extra table at one end of the stone bed. Nan Beijiu and Xiao Tianling each pulled a mahogany carved stool and sat on both sides.

The two men held their chins with their hands, staring at Han Yan lying on the stone bed without blinking.

One is cool and fair, the other is evil and charming like a demon.

With the baptism of time, they have become more mature, handsome and evil.

However, his cold facial features looked haggard, his eyebrows and eyes were full of sorrow, and the wrinkles on his face were obvious.

What about the charming face? Her brows were not relaxed, but tightly knitted together, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were slightly open, and her face was full of sorrow.

The two of them looked as if the sky had collapsed.

There is not a ray of light to be seen.

At this time.

"I asked you two to look after Han Yan, but I didn't ask you to stare at her too closely. She's a patient, so how could she just disappear? I cooked some corn, come and have some."

The doctor held the freshly cooked corn in his hand and looked at the two men helplessly.

shook his head.

He became more and more interested in the woman in the bed. She was in her early thirties, with slightly gray hair and a haggard and pale face. She was not a stunning beauty, so how could she make two handsome men so worried and distressed?

But the two of them were in no mood to eat.

No, I'm not hungry at all.

Their eyes were filled with cold smoke, fearing that something might go wrong in the next second, so they followed her closely and never took their eyes off her. Their eyes were even bloodshot from having been open for too long.

Tears were streaming down their cheeks, but neither of them noticed.

The pilot came in.

I saw the two of them and the doctor asked me to eat.

A silent sigh.

"Don't shout. My president won't eat it. Over the years, every time he met the president, his wife was always by his side, and she doted on him. She was afraid that it would melt if she put it in her mouth. This time, the president must be very worried that his wife was poisoned."

The doctor listened and took a corn and put it in his mouth.

Then handed it to the pilot.

"Is that so? Then let's eat together! I think if your wife doesn't wake up, these two will definitely follow her."

The pilot listened.

A look of melancholy.

"If it were someone else, it would be unlikely, but our CEO would really do it, so you must save our wife."

Doctor, it was just a joke.

The pilot must have taken it seriously, as his face looked nervous.

The doctor burst into laughter.

"Don't worry! Although I am an inconspicuous doctor in Ghost City, in the outside world, it is impossible to say that I am the best in the world, but except for Master, I can definitely be considered one of the best."

The pilot picked up a corn and put it in his mouth. Although he had been hungry for a long time, every bite felt like chewing wax.

He doesn't understand love. In his eyes, as long as a wife is willing to be with him and doesn't look down on him, it's enough.

Although the income of pilots is not low, when he worked in the airline company, he was used to seeing flight attendants dating rich men, so he knew how difficult it was to meet someone who was down-to-earth and willing to live a good life.

Another two hours later.

The sky had already become pitch black, and with no outside light in the cave, it seemed extremely dim.

In the huge cave, the dim light of a candle seems insignificant.

Apart from Shichuang and Nanjiu, almost nothing could be seen inside the cave.

The two of them, one holding Han Yan's hand, sat on their sides, with worried looks on their faces and a depressing atmosphere. As soon as they entered the cave, the air pressure seemed to drop a bit. The cave was already cold and oppressive, and it became even colder under the heavy atmosphere of the two people.

On the stone bed.

Sudden.

Hanyan was sweating profusely.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and beads of sweat seeped out of the tip of his nose, reflecting starlight in the dim light of the candle. Dense beads of sweat around his lips flowed along the corners of his lips to his ears and then into his ears.

In an instant, the body temperature evaporated into sweat.

The sweat vapor on the stone bed formed wisps of white smoke, which looked very much like the fog in the early morning.

Nan Jiu was shocked and shouted.

"Doctor, it's not good, it's not good, Han Yan is sweating all over."

Xiao Tianling took off his clothes in a hurry and wiped the sweat off Han Yan's body.

The two people who were dozing off at the stone table were startled.

The doctor opened his eyes slightly and slowly looked back.

Walk slowly to the bed.

"It's okay, just wipe the sweat off, it's clearing the toxins in the blood."

After listening, Nan Jiu and Xiao Tianling looked at each other.

His tense nerves were relieved a little, but he was still very worried and his anxious look was clearly visible on his face.

One of them was wiping the sweat off his face, while the other was tightly holding Han Yan's hand.

This night, they felt their hearts were in their throats every moment.

The long night is finally over.

A faint light began to refract in.

The two men looked tired and exhausted, as if they had aged several years in an instant.

Han Yan's sweating had stopped long ago.

A faint light shone on the red face. Han Yan's thin lips had long since peeled off due to thirst, and pink and tender flesh appeared between the lip lines.

The two of them stared at each other.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Han Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

Nan Jiu Xiao Tianling was instantly overjoyed.

"Han Yan, Han Yan."

"Hanyan, you're awake."

Leng Hanyan's eyes were dull and lifeless, and she had no consciousness at all. No matter how the two men shouted hysterically, Leng Hanyan was like a living dead.

Suddenly Han Yan coughed violently, but nothing came out.

After coughing, he closed his eyes again.

Nan Jiujiu was so anxious that he stood up suddenly and ran a few steps, crawling and rolling.

Xiao Tianling shouted loudly.

"Doctor, hurry, hurry, Hanyan's breathing has stopped."

After saying that, he suddenly stood up and pressed Han Yan's chest.

The doctor pilot was sleeping soundly.

It was not until Nanjiu heard Han Yan's heartbeat slow down and her body became unstable and she fell to the ground.

It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, and he relied solely on willpower to crawl to the doctor's trouser legs.

Pulling hard at the doctor's trouser legs.

Shouting.

"Hurry, save Hanyan, please, please, please."

But he couldn't make any sound.

The doctor woke up to a loud noise.

The first time I opened my red eyes, I saw Nanjiu lying on the ground.

He pulled his trouser legs hard, but no sound came out of his mouth.

His hair was slightly gray, and his face was pale with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Her eyes were slightly red and tears were welling up in her eyes.

The skinny cheeks and the jawline that were so thin that they were particularly clear were covered by just a thin layer of skin.

The doctor didn't care about the man on the ground.

Stand up violently.

"Pilot, come and help."

The pilot also woke up in shock.

One of them was shouting and pressing his hands on his chest.

One of them lay on the ground, without getting up, mumbling but no sound came out, and tears were seen dripping from the corners of his eyes onto the ground.

The doctor walked to the bedside.

Took a look.

He immediately pulled over the instrument at the side, turned on the oxygen and put it to Hanyan's mouth.

Push Xiao Tianling away and rescue him immediately.

After a while, curved wave lines finally appeared on the instrument.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Look back.

Nanjiu had already been helped up by the pilot and sat up.

Xiao Tianling sat on a stone bench, wiping his sweat.

"You two should calm down and prepare for the kidney transplant surgery."

When they heard that there was still hope, their faces finally looked better.

He nodded slightly.

The doctor looks like a pilot again.

"Wait a minute, you help me."

The pilot nodded.