C92 (2/2)

They were doctors, they did their best, that was all.

Qin Hanyan watched as her older brother rushed to her side like a little kid without a care in the world, a faint smile surfacing on his face.

”Brother, don't live with hatred anymore.” When Qin Hanyan spoke, he was still concerned about his brother the most.

”The things that happened that year were all the will of heaven. ”Don't blame Wen Zhizhi.” Qin Hanyan's second sentence, faintly defending Wen Zhizhi, was intended to stop Qin Hanze from pursuing the past.

Qin Hanze was shocked by his younger brother's manner of saying his last words. He quickly replied, ”Little Yan! You don't have to say it! Can you tell me when you're better? Brother will wait for you to get better! ”

When Qin Hanyan saw that her brother was still full of himself, she felt some comfort in her heart. No, brother, you... Let me finish. ”Zhang Yuan was bitten by a snake on the mountain. I called the hospital and my parents' number, so I decided to start driving myself down the mountain.”

Qin Hanze touched his brother's pale face with a pained expression. A dignified seven foot man, his eyes were actually filled with tears. ”Little Yan!” A mournful cry brought tears to the eyes of the other onlookers.

”Everyone was in a hurry to get off the mountain, so I decided to drive. The truck was going too fast, and I slipped into the opposite lane. So... ”Tragedy is the way to go …”

Qin Hanyan used all of his strength to try his best to tell them the truth about what happened that year.

His face seemed to be getting better, and the redness around his cheeks was beginning to show.

However, the doctors who had been preparing on the side all this time realized that this was probably the end of the world.

”Little Yan, you are in no hurry to say these words. ”Big brother will definitely cure you.” Qin Hanze had been trying to stop his younger brother from speaking. Now, he no longer cared about the so-called truth. He only cared about whether his younger brother would be better or not.

”Doctor Qin, we are going to start the operation.” To the side, the chief surgeon, who had finished his preparations, politely informed Qin Hanze.

Qin Hanze didn't dare to delay his younger brother's operation. He quickly stepped aside to allow the doctor to carry out the anesthetic treatment.

”Brother, I don't blame you. If there's a chance, bring Wen Zhizhi back. She's a good girl. No matter what, she is destined to be a member of our Old Qin family! Brother, live well and live for me! ” Qin Hanyan made use of this last bit of time to say a few words to his brother.

His consciousness gradually faded, but there was still a faint smile on his face. He was not afraid. In this life, it was already a blessing that he had such an outstanding and caring brother!

Actually, he still had one thing that he didn't have the time to say out loud.

”Brother, if fate wills it, in our next life, let's continue being brothers.”

In the fully equipped operating room, the doctors were sweating profusely as they saved the handsome young man on the operating table.

His depleted heart and lungs had become increasingly dangerous after a long period of staying up late and experiencing violent mood swings.

The young man's genius brother clenched his fists and stared at his brother without moving, his body trembling slightly.

It was unknown whether or not his brother was alive on the operating table. There was a nervous expression on his face, and the people outside the operating table were on tenterhooks.

”Hemostatic forceps.”

”Probe”

”Not enough blood, transfusion.”

The operation was going on in a very tight manner!