Don't think I'm just a sheep

If Liang Yusheng's confession had already shocked Zhuo Yijing, who was speechless, the next oath finally made him a little flustered, and he didn't care about the stunned doctors and nurses beside him, and said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense. .”

"I'm not talking nonsense. Everyone present can be a witness. I, Liang Yusheng, if anything happens to Zhuo Yijing today, I will never be alone."

The elevator had reached the floor of the emergency operating room. The doctor came back to his senses and said to Liang Yusheng: "Since you are... this kind of relationship, you should push him to the preparation room and change into the surgical gown for him. Don't move the top. His skin is sticky. Even, it is easy to cause secondary damage."

"it is good."

No matter whether he wants to live or not, Zhuo Yijing absolutely cannot have this operation.

He is too weak now, and the operation requires general anesthesia. During the process, he is likely to return to his original shape. Such a scene is simply unimaginable. Not only him, but even Liang Yusheng, who came with him, will be sent for research.

But in order to be alone with the other party for a while, when Liang Yusheng pushed him to change clothes, he did not resist. In the small space separated by a curtain, he confirmed softly: "Yusheng, you said that you...love me, you are serious ?"

"I love you, don't you really feel it at all?"

Still struggling with this matter at this time, Liang Yusheng was angry and anxious, but more of it was distressed and helpless.

The two have been together for more than a year, but he has not been able to give his Ah Jing any sense of security...

Silently changed Zhuo Yijing's pants. In the end, Liang Yusheng still couldn't hold back and bent down to press his dry lips. He held his breath and kissed almost reverently. This kiss was full of salty taste, but at this time it was already impossible to distinguish Whose tears are they...

Pushed to the door of the operating room, Zhuo Yijing grabbed Liang Yusheng's clothes, "I really can't do this operation... Yusheng, please call Xiaobai for me."

"Su Bai?"

"Yes, you...you call him quickly, only he...may be able to save me..." Zhuo Yijing felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that life was passing by with time, but even if Liang Yusheng's courtship gave him the belief to live, he was helpless in front of the status quo.

He can only place his hopes on Su Bai, who is also a demon, at least Su Bai understands that even if he dies, he cannot die in a human hospital.

Liang Yusheng didn't understand why Zhuo Yijing resisted the operation, but time was short and he couldn't ask any more questions, so he could only make a phone call according to Zhuo Yijing's wishes.

As the current president of Baiqi Media, Su Bai must have understood the situation. After the call was connected, Liang Yusheng skipped all the meaningless greetings and said directly: "Su Bai, where are you? Ah Jing refused to cooperate with the operation and only said yes I want to see you first, you...you..."

Director Liang, who was usually calm, could not conceal the panic in his tone at this moment.

I thought that as a friend, Su Bai would help persuade Zhuo Yijing to undergo the operation first, but Su Bai on the other end said without hesitation: "Don't let him enter the operating room, I have two intersections to go. "

"What?" Liang Yusheng's tone immediately turned cold when he heard the words, "Do you know that he suffered extensive burns on his back and neck. If the necrotic cells are not removed immediately, it will easily lead to bacterial infection. His life may be in danger at any time."

"I can't explain the reason to you now, but if you want him to live, just wait for us to pass."

After Su Bai finished speaking, he cut off the phone without giving him another chance to speak.

Liang Yusheng stood there holding the phone, confused and helpless, and it took him a while to think of putting the phone away from his ear.

He didn't know that there was a secret between Zhuo Yijing and Su Bai that even he didn't know, he didn't understand, as a lover, why Zhuo Yijing's trust in him was not even as good as a friend like Su Bai.

But at this moment, he couldn't ask, and he didn't want to pursue it. He could only half kneel back to the bed, and begged in a hoarse voice: "Ah Jing, what do you want before you are willing to operate? As long as you tell me, no matter what you want, I can do it for you." You do."

"Yusheng, this matter... I can't explain it to you now..." Zhuo Yijing really couldn't bear to see Liang Yusheng like this, not to mention there were other people around him, but how could he tell the other party that he couldn't operate? It's because he's not human...

The incident of Zhuo Yijing's injury and admission to the hospital has been reported extensively by reporters, and it has attracted widespread attention from all walks of life. Here, he said with a straight face: "Why don't you push into the operating room, time is life now, what are you doing?"

The director walked to the mobile hospital bed and stuffed the consent form into Liang Yusheng's hand, "Is this director Liang the one who sent the patient? Then sign it. Hurry up for the operation."

"He is not my relative and has no right to sign the consent form for my operation. If you perform the operation against my wishes, I have the right to sue you no matter whether it is successful or not."

After Liang Yusheng listened to Zhuo Yijing's words to the doctor, the whole figure fell into the ice cave, completely cold.

At this moment, Su Bai finally arrived, pushed away the doctor beside Zhuo Yijing and walked to the bedside, "Ah Jing, I'm here"

"You're finally here." The moment Zhuo Yijing saw Su Bai, he heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer had to force himself to deal with these doctors, and there was no danger of being exposed. He closed his eyes , gradually lost consciousness.

"A Jing!" Liang Yusheng let out a roar from his throat, and his heart almost stopped for a moment.

"I'm going to take him to another hospital for treatment. Trust me, I will definitely return you a healthy Ah Jing. For the rest, wait for him to recover and let him explain to you by himself."

After Su Bai finished speaking quickly, his sister Su Yan, who is currently the vice president of Bai Qi, also came with people and said to Liang Yusheng: "If you want to save him, go downstairs to attract the attention of reporters. Leave by the other side door, don't look for him during this time, we will let him contact you when he wakes up."

Liang Yusheng clenched his hands into fists by his side, how unwilling he was to leave Zhuo Yijing for even a second at such a time, but judging from Zhuo Yijing's previous attitude, at this time he had no choice but to trust Su Bai.

After a while, he gritted his teeth full of doubts, turned around and went downstairs, and together with Xu Shunli who rushed over, he attracted everyone to the front hall.

What Su Yan brought was Bai Qi's professional security personnel, and with the cooperation of the medical staff, the group quickly sent Zhuo Yijing to the ambulance waiting at the small gate.

Through his father Su Muxiao, Su Bai contacted the director of a rehabilitation hospital under the Wu family in City B. The other party was a tiger demon who had lived for more than 3000 years. Combining the full-tech skills of western medicine, he has worked in major hospitals in major cities with different identities for decades, and is also very specialized in burn treatment.

In recent years, Xia Hu has been obsessed with the research of new drugs and treatment methods, and met Wu Xuanyu by chance, so he became the head of the hospital, doing scientific research in this small rehabilitation hospital.

When Zhuo Yijing arrived at the hospital, the entire floor where the operating room was located had been emptied out. Thanks to the fact that this is only a rehabilitation hospital, the building used for temporary surgery is not often visited by people even on weekdays, saving them a lot of trouble. Zhuo Yijing was immediately sent to the operating room.

While waiting for the anesthesia, Xia Hu counted the instruments and said, "You haven't changed back to your original form, which means you still have some consciousness. I'm about to start the operation. If possible, I hope you can try to maintain this consciousness as much as possible." At the end of the operation, if you change back midway, it will add a lot of trouble to the operation, after all... I am not a veterinarian, do you understand?"

Zhuo Yijing could indeed still hear the voices from the outside world, but he had no energy to speak, and he only moved his head slightly with all his strength.

"Good boy." Xia Hu felt relieved, and began the operation after the anesthesia took full effect.

It was less than an hour after Zhuo Yijing was rescued from the scene of the fire, but the news of his serious injury was already overwhelming on the Internet.

There are even more opinions about why he returned to the scene of the fire after escaping safely. Some watched the show, some maliciously speculated, and of course the fans kept praying and anxiously waiting for the news.

The company quickly decided to hold a press conference the next day to give a general explanation of the whole incident, and at the same time announce Zhuo Yijing's current treatment situation to appease the fans.

Su Bai asked Su Yan to go back to the company to arrange related matters, while he and Long Jiu stood at the door of the operating room, waiting for the results.

On the other side, after dealing with the media surrounding the hospital, Liang Yusheng sat alone on a chair outside the emergency room with his head bowed, feeling powerless and frightened.

"Drink some water, don't worry too much, Ajingji people have their own nature, and they will be fine." Xu Shunli walked over, handed him a bottle of water, and sat down on the chair beside him.

Liang Yusheng took the water and didn't open it immediately, but stared at the water bottle in a daze for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Brother Xu, I want to disclose my relationship with Ah Jing."

It's always been his fault, it's because he didn't do enough that Zhuo Yijing misunderstood his feelings for Liu Xiyue.

The disclosure was originally planned, but what Liang Yusheng regrets the most at this moment is why he only stayed in the plan... If he had confessed earlier, if Zhuo Yijing had followed him when he wanted to make it public, if he could have given the other party Enough sense of security...

Now that things have happened, no matter how much he regrets and blames himself, he can't change it. He can only try to make up for his mistakes.

Xu Shunli was silent for a few seconds after listening to Liang Yusheng's words, but in the end he couldn't bear to refuse. In the face of life and death, these false names were no longer so important. men are more important...

While the two were talking, the hands of the clock pointed to seven o'clock, and a few kilometers away, on the most famous commercial street in City B, all the outdoor billboards started playing the same video at the same time.

The video re-edits and combines all the commercials and song MVs released by Zhuo Yijing since his debut, and miraculously presents a completely different story.

In this 3-minute silent story, he ran to his heart's content in the white snow, strolled leisurely in the streets at dusk, and sang loudly in deserted coffee shops...

He is no longer the prince who always sings melancholy love songs, but a free and easy elf with a smile on his face.

Finally, the screen freezes on a paragraph of text——

May I take away all your sorrows and make you the happiest angel in the world, Zhuo Yijing, I love you.

Passers-by stopped to take pictures and watched, and these images were quickly spread on major social software, which once again aroused heated discussions among the people.

But at this moment, in the luxury restaurant facing the high-rise billboard in the shopping mall, the roses that filled the room did not wait for their original owners...