Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 68 The Canary of the Ghost and Animal Boss [45]

"Master Shen, you have to live well and avenge me." An Ran felt the coolness dripping on his cheeks, and smiled lightly.

"Yes, I will not let them go. When An Ran gets better, I will get married. Look, I have the ring ready." Shen Muli hurriedly took out the ring from his pocket, his trembling hands betrayed him With a seemingly calm appearance, it took a long time to put it on An Ran's hand.

An Ran had begun to have trouble hearing what Shen Muli said.

"I want to ask Lord Shen one more question, is that okay?" An Ran said angrily.

"Ask, ask, let's stop talking after asking, save some strength, we still need surgery." Shen Muli grabbed An Ran's cold hand and rubbed it constantly, trying to warm it up as much as possible .

In my heart, I knew clearly that the girl would not survive.

It was the first time for Shen Muli to feel the feeling of fear. The hand he was holding the girl was already icy cold, and this coldness deeply hurt his still beating heart.

He was afraid that the girl would leave him forever and ever.

An Ran felt that his whole body was very heavy, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth. The passage of life was gradually accelerating, and he was not far away from leaving.

An Ran relied on the last clue and said: "If you didn't fall in love with me at the beginning, what would be the ending now?"

Shen Muli hadn't heard an answer all this time, An Ran raised a mocking mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

An Ran's hand hangs down feebly, but Shen Muli tightly grasps it.

"An Ran, An Ran, don't sleep, wake up, the doctor is coming quickly." Shen Muli's red eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at the doctor who was hiding behind him.

"An Ran, I beg you, please wake up, I haven't told you that I love you yet." A man's heartbreak will eventually explode on others.

The blood of dozens of corpses stained the clean white floor in this small operating room.

The man wiped the blood from his hand and walked to another operating table.

Seeing her lover's heart beating tenaciously in her chest.

Shen Muli frowned, watching the bright red heart beating vigorously, stretched his hand in, and firmly held the beating heart.

That is An Ran's heart and should not be tainted by others.

Shen Mingwen was still unable to wake up under the effects of general anesthesia. His hypoxic body finally felt the beating of a healthy heart, but now he was firmly held by others.

The body seemed to feel this threat, and it was futile to struggle.

Shen Muli took out the newly sutured heart and held it carefully in his hands, feeling its lively beating, as if An Ran was still alive.

A large amount of blood spurted out from Shen Mingwen's chest.

The body that suddenly lost its heart spasmed wildly, and fell heavily on the operating table unwilling to accept the massive blood loss.

Shen Muli held it in his palm obsessively, and came to An Ran's operating table.

"Look, An Ran, your heart is back, you will always be with me, right?" Shen Muli carefully returned An Ran's heart to its original position.

Little by little, he closed the open chest and fastened An Ran's clothes.

"An Ran, I'll take you home, okay?" Shen Muli hugged An Ran's cold and pale cheeks, and picked him up from the operating table.

"Go home, An Ran." Shen Muli looked at the sleeping An Ran tenderly, bowed his head and kissed him.

As soon as Shen Muli walked out of the hospital with An Ran in his arms, he saw a flustered Sun Simiao rushing over alone.

Sun Simiao looked at An Ran who was quietly lying in Shen Muli's arms, with a smile on his lips.

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PS: It's getting colder and it rained a few times, making life more and more difficult.

So I'm begging again.

(End of this chapter)