Chapter 470: I want her to live!
Chapter 470: I want her to live!
Li Beichen stood in front of the operating room almost like a ghost.
"How's the situation?" Ying eyebrows twisted tightly.
The people around couldn't help taking a breath, no one could see a trace of distress on the handsome face of the man.
Some are just profound and complex and indifferent and cold.
"very bad."
The doctor had been out several times and shook his head helplessly. It was all unfortunate news.
The long, well-knotted fingers supported his forehead, and his deep gaze was complicated.
This happened too suddenly, and my mind was chaotic.
He did not expect that she would be forced to death.
Li Beichen grabbed the doctor's neckline abruptly, his long fingers bulging with blue veins, his whole body filled with hostility terribly, coldly like a **** Raksha, "I want her to live!"
"Mr. Li, there is actually no choice..." The doctor was frightened, his face was blue and white, his lips trembled, and his voice was unstable.
Li Beichen's figure suddenly stiffened.
Let go and take a step back.
"Wait for the family to come."
"President Li, if you continue, Miss Qiao will lose too much blood and die." The doctor tremblingly handed out the critical illness notice, his eyes flashing panicked, "President Li?"
"I'll sign it."
At the end of the corridor, Yuxuan leaned against the cold wall with loose eyes.
Fixedly looking at the ceiling.
It's like a puppet.
What happened during the day is played back in my mind over and over again.
It was her who held Li Beichen with her eyes like a silk, and made Qiao Wenqian unbearable with her arrogance.
It was her, mercilessly humiliated, that Qiao Wenqian chose to commit suicide.
This is the second time she has hurt that woman so hard.
Yuxuan felt guilty and blamed himself.
She wanted to escape, but the red light in the operating room reminded her of her mistakes.
So suffocating.
The heart hurts to twitching.
The plain white fingers clung tightly, but he still felt the heartache spreading in the blood all over his body so clearly.
Yuxuan couldn't understand how much love he would not cherish his life so much.
She didn't have the courage to imagine.
In comparison, her so-called love for Li Beichen seemed to be insignificant at all.
Even shallow.
It was so defeated.
He looked at the end of the corridor with distracted eyes, wishing that he would appear in his sight in the next second.
She will definitely jump into his arms.
Tell him that she never pretended to love him.
Although not as thorough as Qiao Wenqian, she really fell in love.
But she stood for a long time, her calf throbbed badly.
Li Beichen did not come after all.
She stared at a distance, her eyes looked like a candle that was blown by the wind, and when it was gone, it was pitch black.
She has a feeling that he will never come back, never come back again.
Reached out and touched his face, only to find tears slipping by.
She would rather be herself who was unbearable at the time.
Don't bear such a sin.
With his back against the cold wall, Yuxuan seemed to be drawn away from his strength, unable to support it anymore, and slumped to the ground.
The face with wanton tears was deeply buried between his legs.
She cried so sad, but made no sound.
Li Beichen has always been there.
The sight has never left her.
Looking at the paranoid back, I feel distressed.
I thought it had erased the grudge in Yuxuan's heart, but misfortune came.
Long finger took out the phone and called her.
With plain white fingers rubbing on the phone screen, Yuxuan didn't know what to do.
After hesitating for a long time, I connected.
"It's so late, go back and rest." Li Beichen's voice was low, without too much emotion, only heavy.
Yuxuan heard it and knew that Qiao Wenqian was in a very bad condition.
Tears couldn't help but flow out.
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