The Pillow of the Bad President

Hospitals, emergency centers.

Hao Yan and Qin Xinyue stood in the corridor, the latter was pacing back and forth with her shoulders in her arms, her face was full of worry, the door of the operating room in front of her was closed, and the red work light was on.

Not just the two of them, but also the management of the mall and the person in charge of the store upstairs.

The accident caused quite a bit of panic.

The accident was caused by a worker's mistake, because Gu Dongcheng reacted quickly in the nick of time, Hao Yan was not injured at all, but the situation was urgent at the time, and when protecting her, Gu Dongcheng used his right hand to vacate upwards to stop the falling speed of the huge decorative painting

Hao Yan looked at the operating room with worry in her eyes.

There are steady steps coming quickly.

Hao Yan looked up at the tall and slender figure in front of her, "Qin Huainian, you are here"

On the way to the hospital, she called Qin Huainian and explained what happened here.

"En." Qin Huainian nodded.

The long and narrow eyes behind the lens were full of worry. After seeing her, he confirmed that she was not injured before letting go of his concern. Then he turned to the operating room next to him, "How is the situation now?"

Anxiety appeared on Hao Yan's face, "I don't know yet, the doctor said that there is a bone misalignment, and surgery is going on inside."

Not long after the words fell, the door of the operating room opened.

In the ward, Gu Dongcheng, who had changed into a hospital gown, was sitting on the head of the bed, with the needle tube of the hanging bottle inserted in his left hand, and four fingers of his hanging right hand were fixed with plaster.

During the operation, only local anesthesia was given to him, so he is still conscious at the moment.

He didn't look weak, but after all, his face was very pale after the operation, and the contours of his face were still cool and handsome.

The attending doctor performed some tests on him.

Hao Yan and Qin Huainian followed into the ward, and quickly asked, "Doctor, how is it? Did the operation go well?"

The attending doctor put the pen back in his pocket, and slowly replied, "The operation went very smoothly, and the dislocated bones have been reset, and the next treatment will be to activate blood circulation, prevent infection, and nourish the nerves."

There was a brief pause when he said this.

Hao Yan's heart shrank suddenly.

The doctor in charge said with some consideration, "Because the degree of the patient's bone injury is not optimistic, and the tendon, blood vessel and nerve are injured, there will still be some impact after the operation. There is no way to restore the degree of flexibility to the same level as before the injury."

Hao Yan's breathing was slightly stagnant, "Doctor, what do you mean by that?"

The attending doctor explained, "There will be no difference in appearance, and there are no problems in daily life, just like normal people. However, some things that require high fingers can no longer be done, such as playing the piano, etc."

Hao Yan's expression changed suddenly.

Gu Dongcheng has been learning the piano since he was a child. When he was young, he was a musical talent who was popular in the whole school. Now he is known as the piano prince and has very high attainments in the music industry.

The most important thing for a pianist is his hands.

If a pianist, there is no way to continue playing the piano

This is tantamount to a death sentence.

Hao Yan felt a sharp pain in her heart, and looked at Gu Dongcheng in a panic, only to see that his expression froze for a moment, but his eyes were calm.

The doctor finally explained some precautions and hurried away.

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

The doctor's diagnosis was almost like a rock, smashing heavily into everyone's heart.

A thick gloom piled up on Hao Yan's chest, and she was so heavy that she couldn't breathe. She said in a low voice, "Dongcheng, what the doctor said just now, if your hands can't continue playing the piano, then you"

Gu Dongcheng said, "It's okay."

He moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and comforted her in a calm tone, "Yan, don't take it to heart, it's just a small injury, it's just a sudden accident, the important thing is that you're okay"

Just a small injury.

Hao Yan listened to these four words that were understated, and then looked at his right hand that was in plaster, and felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

She met Gu Dongcheng when she was young and knew his passion for music.

He had told Hao Yan before that he planned to return to Vienna and resubmitted the music elective course in order to obtain higher attainments, because he had lost her and only music was left in his life.

But now

Hao Yan's chest seemed to be covered with a layer of spider webs, and it was unstoppable.

She stared at him blankly, "Why are you so stupid, it was so dangerous at that time, why did you rush up?"

Hao Yan would rather be injured and lie in the hospital bed today than Gu Dongcheng lose the qualification to play the piano in the future because of himself.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Gu Dongcheng's mouth.

Had he had the chance to think about it, he probably wouldn't have done it.

But at that time, he didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that she was in danger, his first thought rushed forward.

And, he doesn't regret it.

Hao Yan's voice trembled, "Dongcheng, I"

Qin Huainian knew that her mood was fluctuating violently at this time, so he stretched out his big hand to gently hold her, looked at Gu Dongcheng and said solemnly for her, "Dyn, thank you, sincerely."

Gu Dongcheng shook his head, saying no.

His eyes fell slightly, and just stopped on the hands they were clasping. He felt a deep and dull pain in his heart, and he quickly looked away.

Gu Dongcheng glanced at the time and said to them, "The nurse just called my home, Yan, Mr. Qin, you go back first."

Hao Yan understood what Gu Dongcheng meant.

If that Mrs. Gu saw her and learned that all this was because her son was injured in order to save her, which made her unable to play the piano again in this life, she would definitely blame her and cause conflicts.

Hao Yan and Qin Huainian had no choice but to leave.

The door of the ward closed, and the two saw Shen Yi in each other's eyes.

Qin Huainian sighed softly, "Hao Yan, we owe Dyn a lot this time."

Qin Huainian was very grateful to Gu Dongcheng in his heart for the kidnapping at the resort last time, and this time, he saved Hao Yan again regardless of his own safety.

Hao Yan nodded slowly.

The two walked towards the elevator, and there was a figure sitting quietly on the orange chair outside the corridor.

Qin Huainian frowned.

Thinking of two accidents in a row, Qin Xinyue was there, he wanted to reprimand her, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

This time it was a sudden accident, and it really had nothing to do with her, and no one could have predicted it.

Hao Yan felt that Qin Xinyue was a little abnormal.

She was leaning on the back of the chair, her posture seemed stiff, her neck was slightly bent, her eyes were drooping on her toes, and her expression was a little dazed.

Ever since Qin Xinyue yelled "Oh my God" uncontrollably when an accident happened in the shopping mall, she has not spoken again until now. They entered the ward just after the operation, and she has been standing at the door and did not go in. .

The Pillow of the Bad President