In the end, Du Xuan couldn't stand any longer and said to his assistant: "You stay here, I'll go back first, and let me know when you wake up tomorrow."

After the explanation, Du Xuan turned to look at Ji Ziyuan, "Do you want to go together?"

"I'm on duty tonight." Ji Ziyuan said calmly.

Du Xuan wondered, he runs the hospital and he still has to be on duty?

But he didn't bother to ask and just left.

Ji Ziyuan stood for a while and then went out, but he didn't go home. He went to the internal medicine department of the inpatient department.

Doctor Zhang, who was on duty, was shocked when he saw him coming, "Dr. Ji, why are you here tonight?"

"Professor Wu just had an operation today, so I'm not worried." Ji Ziyuan sat at his desk.

"Dr. Ji, you are really responsible." Dr. Zhang was filled with admiration.

Ji Ziyuan ignored him, read the medical record for a while, and played with his phone for a while.

I went to the emergency room again at one o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Hong had also left, leaving a little assistant lying on the edge of the bed sleeping in a daze.

Ji Ziyuan looked at the intravenous drip bottle and saw that the infusion was almost finished. He reached out and pulled it out, then inserted the needle into another new bottle of medicine.

Ruan Yan suddenly moved on the bed, but he didn't wake up. He was just mumbling, as if he had encountered something terrible.

Ji Ziyuan bent down and got closer, only to hear her keep saying, "Save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

There was a look of pain on her face, and she even broke out in cold sweat.

The assistant next to him was also woken up, but when he saw Ji Ziyuan was there, he was frightened.

Ji Ziyuan didn't pay attention to the assistant's gaze, but gently patted Ruan Yan's face, trying to wake her up.

But I couldn't wake him up at all.

Even one face gradually turned blue.

Ji Ziyuan's face changed slightly, and he quickly pulled out the nasal oxygen tube and inserted it into her, and her face improved a little.

Since then, Ji Ziyuan has been sitting on the chair next to him. The assistant looked at his serious expression and was always trembling with fear.

...

Ruan Yan had a dream.

In the dream, when she was escaping, she fell into the sea. The cold water enveloped her and she was about to suffocate.

She even seemed to see her body floating in the middle of the sea.

She is dead.

She died in the end.

She knew that she could not always have Ruan Yan's body. She was Ning Xiaoxiao, and Ning Xiaoxiao was just a wisp of soul floating in this time.

When a person dies, where should he go?

However, she was unwilling to do so.

If you don't want to, just die.

Her parents' revenge has not been avenged, and Ning Lexia is not dead yet, so what qualifications does she have to go down there to see her parents.

No, she doesn't want to die.

She struggled desperately to swim upward, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

When she finally emerged from the sea, she saw a glimmer of light.

Then, an excited voice came to my ears, "Great, Ruan Ruan, you woke up. You were unconscious all the time and scared me to death."

Her distracted eyes finally regained focus. Her mind was a little slow at first, but it took a long time before she remembered that this was her assistant Zhao Xin.


Chapter completed!