Chapter 359 Nothing can be done 3
Chapter 359 Nothing can be done 3
After that, the group followed Zhou Zheng out of the operating room.
Qiao Chuyue was also pushed into the observation room.
There was a cold silence in the quiet room.
All you can hear is the ticking of the second hand.
Si Gaoyun sat on a chair beside the bed. The pointer went around several times, but he still had his arms folded, staring at the girl on the bed with deep eyes for a while.
He extended his index finger, carefully touched the back of the woman's hand with his fingertips, then chuckled, a hint of sarcasm flashing across his eyes.
"Did you already have your ending in mind when you decided to do it with me yesterday? You're quite courageous. You thought you could repay me with your body and be even with me. Too bad you didn't die, and now you owe me another one!"
He sneered and continued in a cold voice: "You deserve to meet me. You can't die even if you want to! Then live well and think carefully about how to repay me this time. But I warn you, Qiao Chuyue, there will be no next time after the third time!"
He shook his head. Could it be that he was really the beggar who ate the little white rabbit in his previous life? That was why he had to save her again and again in this life?
Si Gaoyun was about to withdraw her hand when her expression changed instantly.
He noticed that Qiao Chuyue's fingertips moved slightly, his eyes lit up, and he stood up and touched her cheek with his fingers.
The slender fingers slowly moved down, and when they lifted the woman's collar, his pupils suddenly shrank.
There was a circle of purple pinch marks on Qiao Chuyue's neck, which were deeply imprinted on her fair skin and were particularly glaring.
And…the mark he left on her collarbone last night.
Si Gaoyun's heart was inexplicably gripped by some emotion. He hurriedly straightened the woman's collar and strode out.
…………
in the corridor.
Hearing that Qiao Chuyue was out of danger, Qiao Yisi's body suddenly relaxed, he brushed his face with his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, okay, I'm still alive, as long as I'm alive..."
Zhou Zheng comforted him, "Mr. Qiao, you don't have to worry too much. The patient's condition is currently stable. After a while of observation, we will transfer her to the intensive care unit. You still need to take good care of her when you return home. Remember not to stimulate her again. If the patient is emotionally unstable, it will not be conducive to her recovery."
"Dean Zhou, please have someone keep an eye on her in there. I'm afraid she might do something stupid again."
Zhou Zheng nodded. "That's natural, don't worry. However, the patient has lost a lot of blood and hasn't woken up yet. There are medical staff taking care of him inside. He should be out in about an hour. Mr. Qiao, you've worked hard, you can go back and rest for a while."
Qiao Yisi nodded, but his eyes were still on the door of the operating room.
"Don't worry about me, I'll wait for her here."
At this time, the door of the operating room opened and a tall and upright figure walked out.
When Qiao Yisi saw that it was not Qiao Chuyue, his expression instantly darkened.
He looked at the man in the green surgical gown. Although the man was wearing a hat and a mask, covering his face tightly, the man's narrow and beautiful eyes were so recognizable that he guessed who he was with just one glance.
Qiao Yisi's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the coldness around him instantly dropped to negative.
Si Gaoyun took off his mask, revealing his stern face. He looked directly at Qiao Yisi without fear, and the air between them seemed to freeze.
"She's not dead."
"Why are you here!?"
Zhou Zheng sensed the strong tension between the two and hurriedly explained, "Mr. Qiao, this is Dr. Si. He's also my junior. He's a top expert in North American medicine and is here to assist with an operation. It was thanks to Dr. Si's presence that the patient was able to escape danger."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yisi frowned slightly. He was too disdainful to listen to these empty titles. Instead, his gaze fell on the door of the operating room.
Si Gaoyun stood there, also without saying a word.
The two men were about the same height, nearly 1.9 meters. In the quiet space, both sides relied solely on the powerful aura around them to hold on. The two forces collided with each other in the air, the silence was louder than the sound, and sparks flew everywhere.
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