The lights in the emergency room were always on.

Song Shaoyan didn't come out for a long time.

Jiang Ci didn't know how long this rescue operation would take, so he and Zhang De kept waiting outside the ward.

Zhang De looked even more nervous than Jiang Ci, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"I'm going out to smoke a cigarette." Jiang Ci patted Zhang De on the shoulder.

He has to be quiet.

The smell of disinfectant in the corridor made him unbearable, even though he was a doctor himself.

Jiang resigned on the open space in front of the inpatient department.

The green grass has long since withered, but the grass blades in the early morning are still covered with crystal dewdrops, which are round and fall to the ground when the wind blows.

The sun is shining brightly and everything is full of vitality.

Jiang Ci took a breath and smoked a cigarette.

The smoke was swirling and drifting from the side of his face in circles. His black sweater made him tall and elegant.

It was obvious that Song Shaoyan didn't want Ning An to know anything about him in the capital. It was normal to have such thoughts, after all, the two had divorced long ago.

But no matter what, it was Song Shaoyan who saved Ning'an from a car accident. No matter how bad the relationship between the two was, Song Shaoyan could still be regarded as Ning'an's savior.

Now that Song Shaoyan is about to die, Ning An should pay him a visit.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ci dialed Ning'an's mobile phone number.

It's night in New York.

Ning An did her homework with Little Candy for a while, then went to the living room to knit her sweater.

No overtime work today.

When she received Jiang Ci's call, she was stunned. Why would Jiang Ci call her? He came to New York again?

"Dr. Jiang." She answered the phone.

"Come to the capital..." Jiang Ci rubbed his temples, his voice was extremely weak and dry, "Song Shaoyan is about to die."

Jiang Ci knew that Ning'an had actually known that Mo Xiu was Song Shaoyan for a long time.

A couple who has been sleeping together for a year understands each other better than anyone else.

Sure enough, Ning An did not doubt Song Shaoyan's identity, and just smiled: "Dr. Jiang, today is not April Fool's Day."

"It's not April Fool's Day."

"What did you just say?" Ning An's hands were shaking uncontrollably because she heard that Jiang Ci's voice was not as relaxed as usual, but instead had a rare heaviness.

"Song Shaoyan is in the emergency room in the capital. I don't know if you can see him for the last time."

In a daze, Ning An's eyes went blank, and his phone almost slipped from his hand.

She made a cold voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile: "Dr. Jiang, this kind of joke is not funny at all. I will not go to the capital. If I go to the capital, it is like throwing myself into a trap."

She didn't know what kind of traps were waiting for her.

But she knew that Song Shaoyan was not a kind person.

He is now engaged to Gu Huiyin, and it is even more impossible for her to go back.

"What's the grudge between you and him? I think no matter how big the grudge is, it's not as big as life and death." Jiang Ci was rarely serious, "He saved your life, and I know this shouldn't be the reason for you to come over.

I just want to say... once a person dies, there are no grudges or grudges. Come and see him, it’s nothing. He is really about to die. He suffered cardiac arrest several times this morning."

"Isn't he a good person? He can lose his temper, get angry, and get engaged. Jiang Ci, don't lie to me, don't join their group!"

"I didn't lie to you."

Jiang Ci's voice was too low and sad. Ning An's heart felt like it had been hit by a drumstick, and the blood in her body seemed to have stopped flowing.

How could it be...
Chapter completed!