Zexin promised

Chapter 21 I am your only persistence

11:30 p.m.

A tall man in white clothes suddenly appeared at the gate of Lianyu Central Hospital, holding a man covered in blood in his arms. The man's face was unrecognizable, and the bright red liquid dripped all the way on the clean marble floor of the hall. Up, shocking.

"Save him... Please save him quickly..."

The people who registered in the emergency room were shocked when they saw this scene, and they all whispered, their faces full of consternation and pity.Hearing the sound, four or five medical staff quickly pushed the operating bed out. Xu Mo put the person in his arms on the bed with trembling hands. His deep purple pupils were bloodshot and the corners of his eyes were red. He held the person tightly and gradually became cold hand, refused to let go.

The leading doctor patted the shoulder of the person on the bed and shouted a few times. Li Zeyan closed his eyes tightly, as if he hadn't heard it. The doctor stretched out his hand to hold his carotid artery, and frowned a few seconds later: "...there is still a heartbeat. ,quick!"

"Sir, you can't go in!"

A female nurse stopped the pale-faced man in white, and heard the man begging with trembling lips: "You must save him... Please..."

The female nurse looked at Yu Xin and couldn't bear it: "We will do our best."

The door of the operating room was slowly closed, and Xu Mo's blood-stained face was reflected in the transparent mirror glass. He stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, with a dull and dazed expression, and the rough touch of dried blood came from his fingertips. Rubbing it carefully, it seemed that there was still residual warmth from Li Zeyan's fingers before.He seemed to be greedy for that warmth, as if that person was still in his arms, put away the sharp and cold thorns that he usually had, and left all the softness and gentleness to himself.

The lights in the operating room were on, and the incandescent lights in the corridor cast deep and shallow shadows on the tiled floor.Half of Xu Mo's figure was caged into the darkness, maintaining a motionless posture, like a statue.He covered his face tightly with his left hand, and could hardly restrain his body trembling. With the other hand, he clenched the pocket of his suit trousers tightly, and the fabric was wet with the continuous sweat from his palm.

Cold liquid dripped from between his fingers, and Xu Mo suddenly felt that his nose was congested, and his long and narrow eyelashes were stained with water vapor.He thought, it must be sweat.

But why did such a salty liquid roll out of the eye sockets?

God of War...would he cry too?

I vaguely remember that a long time ago, someone asked him: Ares, will you fall in love with someone in this life?

Will it?

He never thought about it.

He never thought that one day, the regularly beating heart in his chest would lose control at a certain moment, throbbing at an inadvertent moment, and filled with sour sweetness in every minute and every second.

Not long ago, that person pretended to ask him casually: "Momo, do you know the meaning of macaron?" '

How could he not know?

Macaron means love.

The always stern business emperor always had a flushed handsome face in front of him, as if his love words often made him unable to resist.Little did he know, it was because he rehearsed in his heart for a long time before he was willing to maintain his superficial calmness and express it.Pretending to be easy, but to cover up the flustered heartbeat in the chest that was about to burst out.

Every minute and every second with Li Zeyan is sweet.

It's like the delicate macarons made by those hands who can not only sign a lucrative contract but also cook a good dish, the sweetness is in his blood and bone marrow.

The moment I fell in love with Li Zeyan, it was like a fish stranded on the beach returned to the ocean, like a patter of rain wafting from a desolate sand island.

If his heart is a lock, then Li Zeyan is the only key to open his heart, there is no backup.Because there is only one Li Zeyan who is the best in the world.

Xu Mo leaned against the wall as hard as he could, and fell to the ground.He stared down at the small round drop of water on his fingertips, and slowly took it into his mouth. He had never felt that his sense of taste was so sensitive as at this moment, and the bitter, salty sweet faintly stimulated his tear glands.

The wait was long, like the rest of my life was exhausted.

Waiting is full of hope and despair. He doesn't know what will happen in the next second, and he doesn't know how long the red light in the operating room will last.

He suddenly thought of the little girl who sold matches with bare feet in the winter night. The cold wind cut her small and delicate face, didn't it hurt like a heartbreak?Is it like he is now... His heart is like being mercilessly squeezed by a hand and smashed into pieces?

he will wake up...

Will it?

How nice it would be if the bullet shot into his own heart.

Is it a punishment from God?People who had no intentions at first will fall in love one day.

Xu Mo, Xu Mo, the person who wanted to protect with all his life, but let yourself watch him slowly disappear in your arms. What is the use of you who have no sense of taste and the ability to distinguish colors?

You're nothing but a complete loser.

But... Zeyan said, I am his king...

Now, he's enough for me.

I am willing to put away my piercing fangs, just remove all disguises in front of him, and dedicate the most soft and fragile belly to him-you touch it, I will not hurt you.

will never.

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The lights in the operating room went out.

It's like a century ago.

In the long and silent corridor, the pale light shone on the ashen face of the man, the remaining blood stains were mottled, and there were faint traces of dried tears.

Xu Mo raised his eyes suddenly, and the moment he got up he was out of balance and almost fell down. He stepped forward and held the hand of the attending physician, his deep purple pupils were full of earnest inquiries, "He..." His lips trembled, but he seemed to be caught What stuck in general.

"...The operation was successful." The doctor took off his mask, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and replied calmly, "The distance between the bullet and the patient's heart was less than one millimeter, and with the massive blood loss, the probability of success is logically Very tiny. But what surprised us all was that the patient seemed to be trying to support himself by some idea. When we were giving him anesthesia before the operation, he suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to be shouting someone’s words. The name. I guess the person he was talking about was the reason why he was able to hold on to it for so long, which is pretty incredible."

Zeyan...even if buried in the deepest darkness, I still...is your only persistence?

The doctor looked at the man in front of him who couldn't restrain the tremor due to excitement, and continued: "However, there are serious flesh injuries on many parts of the patient's body, and one rib was obviously broken. His head was injured. The violent impact caused a severe concussion. Although the operation was successful, his nerve limit had reached the level of overload before that, so his brain basically fell into a deep sleep..." He pursed his lips, looked at the Looking at Xu Mo's instantly darkened face, he sighed, "We don't know how long it will take for the patient to wake up. Maybe it's a few days, or maybe... a few years."

He seemed to be abandoned from the hot and humid equator to the freezing Antarctic, and all the burning enthusiasm was completely extinguished in an instant.

"In other words... it is also possible that you will never be able to wake up?"

He no longer knew whether these words came from his own lips or teeth, what else the doctor said, he could no longer hear clearly.

Xu Mo felt that his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.