C11 (1/2)

”Doctor Qin!” ”Just listen to my explanation.” Wen Zhizhi wanted to give chase, but the path under her feet was not easy.

Qin Hanze walked very fast, leaving Wen Zhizhi gasping for breath. There was no way to catch up to him.

Seeing Qin Hanze's back turn and disappear, Wen Zhizhi became extremely anxious.

She hurriedly ran, but tripped over the debris on the ground and bumped into a dilapidated building.

With a loud bang, the building collapsed and Wen Zhizhi was buried underneath. In an instant, she closed her eyes and gradually lost consciousness.

Before she lost consciousness, she only vaguely saw Qin Hanze's figure, and faintly heard him calling her, ”Wen Zhizhi! ”Wenzhi!”

He seemed to be shouting very loudly, but to her ears, the sound was getting softer and softer.

Wenzhi closed her eyes, unconscious.

At the same time, Meng Qingyang rushed over. He saw Wen Zhizhi buried under the rubble, and the orange juice in her hand fell to the ground. ”Zhizhi!”

He quickly ran over and reached for the stone slab on Wen Zhizhi's body. His entire body was trembling. Trembling.

When Wen Zhizhi's head came out, Meng Qingyang wanted to reach out and touch Wen Zhizhi, but Qin Hanze sternly stopped him, ”Don't move. She will be paralyzed if she touches the cervical spine. ”

”You are?” Meng Qingyang could already tell that this was the same as Wen Zhizhi. The man who lives here.

However, Qin Hanze's reply to Meng Qingyang was, ”I'm a surgeon.”

Qin Hanze rescued Wen Zhizhi and also dialed his colleague's number, asking him to call an ambulance and come over to help.

Wen Zhizhi was dug out from the rubble by Qin Hanze, his colleagues, and Meng Qingyang.

After a simple rescue, she was carried off to the ambulance by the arriving nurse.

The ambulance sped away, and in the hospital, the unconscious Wen Zhizhi was pushed into the emergency room.

On leave, Qin Hanze became the chief surgeon of the operation.

Wenzhi's sternum was fractured and stabbed into the lungs. The condition was severe.

During the operation, Qin Hanze held onto the scalpel and glared at Wen Zhizhi. The moment the scalpel deviated from its blade, she would die and everything would come to an end.

Qin Hanze's sinister black eyes stared straight at Wen Zhizhi.

Suddenly, the shadow of a youth appeared in his ears and in his mind. He laughed out loud and called out to him.

”Bro, when are you going to play basketball with me?”

”Brother, why are you always so busy?”

”Bro, here's your birthday present.”

”Brother …” Brother... ”Brother …”

Gradually, the voice disappeared. The youth disappeared from Qin Hanze's sight, and his voice also disappeared from Qin Hanze's ears.

It was because of this woman that such a fresh life had always been laid in bed and turned into a vegetable.