After learning that An Xiaonian and Gu Tingxiao were married, Nan Jing locked himself in the room alone.

No matter who goes or says, it is useless.

Nan Jing seemed to be out of breath, sitting alone in front of the computer, looking at the photos on the computer.

The photos on the computer are wedding photos taken by An Xiaonian and Gu Tingxiao yesterday. The photos in the photos are smiling sweetly, with happiness on their faces and eyes.

Before, he had thought that he would stay with Xiao Niannian until they grow old.

But it seems that God deliberately teased him, causing him to lose the warmth that originally belonged to him.

As soon as Nan Zexiu received a call from Uncle Lian, he rushed back immediately. When he forced himself to open Nan Jing's door, he saw that Nan Jing had fainted.

On his wrist, blood was dripping and pale.

Nan Zexiu frowned and quickly sent Nan Jing to the hospital with Uncle Lian.

Didu Central Hospital has always been a top medical technology hospital in China. Naturally, there are many patients coming and going.

Whether it is day or night.

Ruan Xiaobei just got a master's degree in medicine this year. Because she had good grades at school, her tutor was the top leader in the surgery department of the Imperial Capital Hospital.

Chief surgeon, Dr. Qi.

Ruan Xiaobei is wearing a mask and following the teacher. The teacher is telling her some surgical knowledge about cardiothoracic surgery.

She held the pen, lowered her head, and took notes on her notebook.

At this moment, a man in a suit and tie suddenly stopped Dr. Qi's way.

The man had a stern face, but his attitude was quite friendly: "Doctor Qi, the hospital asked you to see a patient. The patient has lost too much blood now, and the hospital attaches great importance to it."

When Ruan Xiaobei heard the man in suit say this, he immediately understood what was going on.

At first glance, some wealthy and powerful person had entered the hospital and needed her teacher, the top leader, to see it in person. She was no longer surprised.

Dr. Qi frowned slightly and muttered, "Why do the hospital ask me to do this every time?"

Ruan Xiaobei followed him twitchingly, saying, "That's not because you are professional and capable."

Dr. Qi turned around and glanced at her: "Stop being poor with me, remember to write a medical record when you look back."

"Uh." Ruan Xiaobei was silent and didn't dare to say anything else.

The teacher is very strict.

Dr. Qi and Ruan Xiaobei quickly walked to the emergency room. With just one glance, Ruan Xiaobei saw the person lying on the hospital bed.

The man was pale and lay quietly on the hospital bed, obviously already in a deep coma.

Ruan Xiaobei remembers him, that man seems to be

The man who was soaked all over the body on that rainy night last time was also the man who made her feel a little distressed.

"What are you doing while standing there? Working."

Dr. Qi said, then quickly walked to the hospital bed, took the medical tools, and began to bandage Nanjing.

Ruan Xiaobei followed him and served as his support.

She could clearly see the wound on Nan Jing's wrist, which was very deep. Although the blood had stopped, the wound was shocking.

What would it be that made him choose to harm himself?

The last time I saw him in the rain, my lonely back made people feel distressed.

That's why she gave him her umbrella.

Dr. Qi is the leader of surgery, and he does it well in both surgical sutures and surgery.

After he had sutured Nan Jing, he turned around and wiped his sweat, and said to Nan Zexiu: "The wound has been sutured, but Master Jing lost too much blood. I suggest staying in the hospital for a few days."
Chapter completed!