Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

At the same time, in the operating room of the hospital.

Yan Xiaye never felt dizzy, but seeing Yan's mother drowsy with her eyes closed and motionless, all the doctors around her looked solemn, with blood dripping from their snow-white gloves, and their thin and slender body Shaking uncontrollably.

Li Beicheng supported her with sharp eyes and quick hands, and took her to stand in front of the operating table, and said without emotion: "Mom, can you hear me? I'm Li Beicheng."

Yan's mother couldn't take care of herself, her rapid breathing made the oxygen mask foggy, and she didn't know if she heard Li Beicheng's greeting, or if she heard it but was indifferent.

While Li Beicheng was still waiting for her answer, the tense atmosphere in the operating room suddenly seemed a little awkward.

The dean lowered his voice at the right time, and replied instead of the angry mother: "Don't worry, this is not general anesthesia. Even if the patient may not be able to answer, there is still no problem with hearing."

Li Beicheng nodded slightly, and looked down at Yan Xiaye, who was standing unsteadily.

Referring to the scene when the two of them came to Yan's mother together last time, he sighed helplessly, and called out by another name that did not belong to her: "Shui Rou, don't be sad, as a daughter, you should have Do you want to tell her?"

The dean and the doctors looked at each other, not knowing whether Li Beicheng had lost his mind or something, and calling a deer a horse was not such a fingering.

However, Li Beicheng's status does not allow them to have any disrespectful speculations, so even if they sympathize with Yan Xia Ye in their hearts, they can only wait and see silently on the surface, and at most pretend that they have not heard anything.

"mom……"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Yan Xiaye didn't get angry with Li Beicheng because of this, but played the role of Yan Shuirou very obediently with his eyes lowered, and even his voice deliberately imitated the other party's accent when speaking, with Uncontrollable vibrato: "You must get better soon, Ya'er, I, and Dad can't do without you."

Not far away, a doctor was in charge of staring at the undulating electrocardiogram on the instrument.

He quickly understood Yan Xiaye's intention of pretending to be Yan Shuirou, and when he was moved, he looked at Yan's mother who was still on the operating table, and shook his head helplessly.

Yan Xiaye felt a chill in her heart, and turned her head to look at Li Beicheng hastily, hoping to get some instructions from him and tell her what to do next.

The latter looked at her indifferently, and said in a very impersonal way: "If you have nothing else to say, we can leave immediately."

To the Yan family, Yan Xiaye's actions were considered as benevolent and righteous, even the harshest hypocrite would not be able to demand or criticize her too much on this matter.

But Yan Xiaye's demands on her were always outrageously high, she bit her lip in uneasiness, unable to make up her mind for a while.

"You can continue to say that in this case, the call of the patient's family members can often have a surprising effect, but the specific situation may require more cooperation from you."

The dean saw that Yan Xiaye's emotions were complicated, so he quietly exchanged a look with Li Beicheng, and put the choice in her hands: "That being said, the majority are futile, and miracles will not happen in the future." In everyone, if the patient wants to see another daughter..."

Yan Xiaye slumped and closed his eyes.

As Yan's mother's most beloved daughter, Yan Shuirou coolly refused to be present, but she had to accept the test and choice of conscience.

It's a pity that now is not the time to think about whether this is fair. The doctors gathered here have already gathered the elites of the entire Jianghai. They haven't chosen to give up. How can she run away?
Pricking her slender fingers into her palm, Yan Xiaye pondered for a moment, trying to choose something that would irritate Yan's mother and continued: "Mom, Yan Xiaye has my tape in her hand, if she publishes it, Yaya and I will What will my son do with the rest of his life? I'm so scared, please don't leave me at this time, I can't handle it alone..."

Some of these are the sincere words that she wanted to tell Yan's mother countless times when she was a child, but now Yan Xiaye no longer remembers them.

Anyway, after she uttered the first sentence, she put down her figure and slid to the end, and really put herself into the role of Yan Shuirou, completely forgetting Li Beicheng who was frowning beside her, "Open your eyes and look at me, Dad is an unreliable person Yan Xiaye wished to kill me with his own hands, you are the only relative I can rely on in this world, are you really willing to abandon me and Ya'er?"

The doctors around watched Yan Xiaye in amazement as he tried his best to save the patient's life, and the exchange of eyes was indescribable admiration.

They are also very strange, obviously she looks like just a fragile and beautiful little woman, why can she bear so many misfortunes, step by step to get to where she is today?

As Yan Xiaye pieced together more words, Li Beicheng's handsome face turned dark to the extreme.

If it weren't for the wrong timing and occasion, he would have caught Yan Xiaye immediately and asked her, what happened to the so-called tape?How many things did she keep from him?
"Mom, I will find a way to make Beicheng marry me immediately. From now on, I will be the only young wife of the Li family. You and Dad have worked hard for most of your life. I will pay for you to travel around the world, and Dad will never upset you again because of gambling debts." , I will pay back all the money he owes, the good life of our family is still to come..."

Speaking of this, Yan Xiaye swallowed dryly, not knowing how to continue.

Even in the years when she hadn't left Yan's family, the mother-daughter communication between Yan's mother and Yan Shuirou was done secretly behind her back, which made it difficult for her to imitate Yan Shuirou to be completely similar.

At that time, she was still wronged that she was not liked, but now she has understood the real reason for Yanmu's behavior - after all, only Yan Shuirou is Yanmu's biological daughter, and she said that Xia Ye is nothing more than an adopted daughter.

At this time, the doctor who was in charge of observing Yan's mother's situation showed joy, and in a hurry, he forgot to address Yan Xiaye: "It works, please continue, Young Madam!"

Yan Xiaye was ordered in danger, racking her brains to blackmail herself: "You know, Yan Xiaye will never let me go so easily, let alone watch my happy married life with Beicheng, she has mine in her hand. Evidence, I don't want to lose everything I got so hard, Mom, please wake up, as long as you are alive, Yan Xiaye will have to show mercy to me!"

Stated the pros and cons in one breath, Yan Xiaye looked at the operating table in front of him panting, waiting for the doctor to announce that a miracle had happened.

There is no doubt about Yan's mother's love for Yan Shuirou, as long as she knows that Yan Shuirou is not doing well, even if she has only her last breath left, she will do her best because she can't bear Yan Shuirou's sadness.

At this moment, not only Yan Xiaye was hanging by a thread, but also the doctors in the operating room.

Only Li Beicheng stood behind her with unfriendly eyes, staring at her thin figure with flickering eyes, thinking about how to force out those secrets from her mouth for a while.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

As time passed, the expressions of the doctors gradually became disappointed.

The dean looked away regretfully, and turned to look at the pale Yan Xiaye.

As a medical staff member, he knew that what she did just now must have been under a lot of psychological pressure, but she was so strong that he admired him, so much so that he had the courage to correct her address in front of Li Beicheng: "Miss Yan, those present Everyone understands that you have tried your best, as I said at the beginning, miracles will not happen to everyone fairly..."

"Is this the end?"

Interrupting the dean's unfinished comfort, Yan Xiaye stared blankly at the beating lines on the instrument.

She couldn't understand what those values ​​represented, but the sound of Didi Didi indicated that Yanmu hadn't left this world at this moment.

The dean took a deep breath, took off his mask and shook his head: "Please express your condolences. This operation cannot be said to be unsuccessful, but it cannot awaken the patient's consciousness. Next, she should still be able to work in modern medicine. survived for a few days with the help of

"Vegetable?" An unknown term spit out from the crimson lips, Yan Xiaye opened his eyes wide in confusion, "I've seen it in newspapers before, and there are precedents for vegetative people to wake up."

She couldn't wake up Yanmu, probably because she wasn't really Yanshuirou.

In this case, if she can seize the time to find Yan Shuirou, wouldn't Yan's mother still have a glimmer of hope for survival?

"The patient's condition is somewhat different from that of a vegetative state. In fact, considering her condition, if it hadn't been for the full support of Li Erye..." Being stared at by Li Beicheng's cold eyes, the dean was forced to change the subject: "In short, I understand Your hopes, but the chances of that happening are slim to none."

While speaking, the doctor who was in charge of taking care of Yan's mother suddenly shouted: "Dean, Dean!"

"how?"

The dean turned around in astonishment, and then saw Yan's mother's fingers trembling on the side of the bed under the eyes of everyone, and the water vapor in the ventilator was white.

The other doctors heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, and someone immediately stepped forward and asked Xia Ye and Li Beicheng to leave, "The patient has a sense of survival, please go out and wait."

Being kicked out of the operating room involuntarily, Yan Xiaye still hasn't recovered from the tension of life and death.

Bored, Xiao Yunduo took out the textbook from her schoolbag and looked at it. When she saw Yan Xiaye coming out, she immediately ran over to meet her: "Yanyan, how are you? Are you secretly crying?"

"You wait for me."

Relying on his height and long legs, Li Beicheng easily stopped Xiao Yunduo in front of him, and asked in a gloomy tone with sideways eyes: "Yan Xiaye, what are the recordings and evidence you mentioned?"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Yan Xiaye doesn't think she has any reason to hide it for those who tried to kill her several times.

Stretching out her hand to pull Xiao Yunduo over, she said expressionlessly, "Do you still remember that a few months ago, Yan Shuirou and I were kidnapped together?"