After Nan Xi'ao finished speaking, Yan Xici breathed a sigh of relief, pushed Nan Xi'ao carelessly, and looked at the door of the rescue room.

Nan Xi'ao staggered, and his baby face twitched twice.

This ungrateful bastard!

He walked slowly towards the lounge, preparing to sleep in a dark place.

In the emergency room, a group of medical staff looked at Shu Yan, who was hanging and waiting to recover, as if they were seeing a miracle.

God knows they were all prepared to fail before that man came.

After all, Shu Yan's head injury was too serious, and the infection rate exceeded 30%. One mistake could cost him his life.

But that man was like a miracle sent by God. His medical skills were amazing and astonishing.

"I don't know where the dean invited the gods from."

The chief surgeon became the deputy, and he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

He glanced at the medical staff and sighed, "Push the person out and take good care of him."

"yes!"

Shu Yan was lying on the cart. His neck and head were almost covered with white gauze, and most of it was stained with blood. Fortunately, his life was saved.

The moment she was pushed out, Yan Xici took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was alive.

Fortunately, fortunately, Nan Xiao's black doctor is still of some use.

Yan Xici felt relieved.

Su Yi stood nervously on the side. He couldn't see so he could only use his listening device. After hearing Shu Yan come out, he raised his steps and was about to leave, but he was afraid of bumping into Shu Yan, so he could only stand stiffly. In place.

He was very worried and asked nervously, "Shu Yan, are you okay?"

The person he asked was naturally Yan Xici.

Yan Xici didn't want him to feel better, but out of pity for him, he still replied, "It's okay for now. Once the danger period is over, it will be completely safe."

"Go and do what you are supposed to do, don't stay here, it's bad luck."

As he spoke, he followed the medical staff and watched Shu Yan being pushed into the nursing room. Because no one could go in, Yan Xici just stood at the window and looked at Shu Yan with several tubes inserted into his body.

He felt uncomfortable in his heart.

And Su Yi, following his footsteps, finally stood tenaciously by the window of the nursing room, even if he couldn't see the direction clearly.

His palms were pressed against the window, feeling the coldness of the window, and his heart was beating again and again.

He wanted to take a look at Shu Yan, even if it was just a glance, at least to let him know that she was okay.

Su Yi pressed his forehead against the window, closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

She is still there.

She's fine.

Yan Xici was a little disgusted. Seeing his half-dead look, he wanted to drive him away.

Fortunately, Su Yi's eyes needed to rest, so the nurse taking care of him came over from time to time. When he received the news that Shu Yan had left the emergency room, he came over immediately.

"Mr. Su, it's time for you to rest."

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to persuade Su Yi, so she continued: "Miss Shu still needs someone to take care of her. If your eyes recover, you can come here to take care of her, right?"

"Your recovery is crucial."

"Maybe when Miss Shu wakes up, she will be happy to see you recover."

For Su Yi, what the nurse said was going in one ear and out the other, but he knew he should rest because his eyes had been stinging all day.

If he doesn't rest, I'm afraid his surgery will be in vain.