My Foolish Snake Husband Wouldn’t Stop Pestering Me

Duan Chen squatted on the ground, and there was nothing in his eyes.

He took out his phone and suddenly wanted to see Yan Rui, but he forgot that he had never left a photo of Yan Rui.

Whether it's laughter or grievance, it's all there in memory.

Duan Chen's hand trembled, he didn't know what he was pressing, a video popped up, and he looked at it in a trance.

A man dressed in white fell from the sky, and his clothes were elegant, and just a back figure was peerless.

"Achen, I love you."

"I want to marry you."

"You marry me, as long as I can give it to you, I will give it to you."

"Hey, the blood in my body and the snake scales on my body can save people. You marry me and I will save Zhou Ran."

Duan Chen raised his thumb subconsciously, but he didn't want the phone to be unsteady, so he landed and the screen hit the ground.

Duan Chen felt a pain in his heart, his neck felt as if he was being restrained, he couldn't breathe, he stretched out his hand to pick up the phone.

The mobile phone worth tens of thousands of dollars was broken like this, the screen was cracked from the middle to the four sides, the video playback stopped abruptly, and the picture became blurred.

There was another rapid pace, and the sound of da da seemed to be stepping on the apex of people's hearts.

The operating room door was pushed open, and a doctor wearing a mask came out.

When he saw Duan Chen, his steps became heavy and his eyes dimmed a little.

Duan Chen tried to lift his foot and wanted to go over and ask him about Yan Rui's situation.

But his feet became extremely heavy as if they were filled with lead and iron, and he couldn't even move them a little.

The doctor walked up to him, and Duan Chen listened to his heavy voice and asked, "How is Yan Rui?"

"Sorry, Mr. Duan, we have tried our best"

Duan Chen didn't hear a word of what the doctor said in the back. It was as if a bomb had been thrown into his mind, with a loud bang, making his ears deaf.

Those Ruifeng eyes that were usually sharp were now dull and dull.

His hand holding the phone had turned white, his muscles were prominent, and he was shaking slightly.

Even though his brain wanted to block the sound source outside, his ears still clearly heard the second half of what the doctor said.

"Mr. Yan, his heart has stopped, and the rescue is ineffective"

Duan Chen held the position of the mouth of his heart and held it firmly, but his heart beat was extremely strong, as if someone took a hammer and smashed it **** his heart.

Under the dull pain, he only felt black in front of his eyes. For a while, he didn't dare to breathe, as if he was not breathing air, but ten million steel needles, which pierced the internal organs and bloody, not a single one. No pain anywhere.

"Mr. Duan, you can go in now"

Duan Chen still didn't move, and after a while he blinked his dry eyes.

"You mean he's dead?"

The doctor nodded sternly.

"Heh" Duan Chen laughed, "How is it possible? How could he die?"

"He's Yan Rui, how could he die?"

He is a snake demon, a snake demon who has lived for ten thousand years.

How could he possibly die?

How could it be possible to draw some blood and die?

The doctor watched Duan Chen fall into a state of madness, and his body shivered.

"Mr. Duan." As soon as he said a word, he saw Duan Chen in front of him walking around him.

Duan Chen walked inside with a faltering footstep, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

Yan Rui was lying on the bed, as quietly as if he was asleep, with an oxygen mask and a heartbeat instrument on his face, and a straight line on the big screen gradually disappeared.

Duan Chen's eyes darkened, he almost lost his footing, clenched the clothes on his chest, and blood rushed from his throat.

At this moment, Duan Chen felt that his heart stopped.

Those boiling feelings slowly settled down, and the roaring sounds in his ears also quieted down. He seemed to hear the sound of rain and snow outside.

When several doctors standing in the room saw Duan Chen coming, they stepped aside one after another, leaving a separate space for him to come out.

Duan Chen walked to the side of the bed step by step, looking at Yan Rui's pale face that was so pale that there was no trace of anger, he couldn't hold it any longer and fell forward, bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

There was a sharp tingling pain in the knee, and Duan Chen came back to his senses. He stretched out his hand to lift Yan Rui's sleeve, and saw a conspicuous needle eye on the thin white arm. Also stained with blood.

"Yan Rui, Yan Rui, wake up."

"I swear I won't bully you anymore."

"You wake up, I'm not with Zhou Ran anymore" Duan Chen trembled, reached out to hug him, and kept praying, hoping that Yan Rui could open the door

Gen.

Holding Yan Rui, that familiar feeling once again occupied the whole heart.

"I won't regret it." He remembered what he said to Duan Lin again.

Things were completely different from what he thought, he couldn't describe the feeling, he lost control and collapsed across the board.

Is this what "regret" feels like?

He had never done anything in his life that he regretted.

He was so confident that after seeing Yan Rui who was not breathing, he completely lost his mind.

Miscalculation for the first time in my life.

Duan Chen seemed to hear something in his heart shattered instantly, like the screen of his cell phone that he just shattered, and could no longer be repaired.

"Yan Rui Yan Rui"

Tears blurred his vision, he held Yan Rui's hand to his mouth, and shouted Yan Rui's name again and again, trying to wake him up.

There was no sound when he cried, only the tears kept dripping down from his eyes to Yan Rui's hands.

Sadness was suppressed in the air, and several doctors bowed their heads speechlessly.

"Di Di Di..." The originally quiet heartbeat instrument suddenly heard a harsh beep.

Duan Chen raised his head and looked over with red eyes, the disappearing line was slowly appearing.

"The patient responds!"

"Continue to rescue!"

Several doctors rushed up, and one of the doctors was no longer afraid of Duan Chen, and lifted the man directly with his arms.

"Mr. Duan, you must go out immediately."

Duan Chen was still holding Yan Rui's hand tightly. His fingers were slender and slender, with well-defined joints. The fingertips moved slightly, but Duan Chen felt it.

He stared intently at Yan Rui's face and slowly released his hand.

He will surely wake up, he will not allow him to die like this, how can he just walk away before he compensates him.

"Save him, I will save him no matter what method you use."

At this tense moment, no one answered his words.

He was pushed outside the room, and the door slammed shut, blocking his view.

Duan Chen hurriedly moved to the glass window, looked inside, looked at Yan Rui who was being rescued, suddenly rushed over like crazy and slapped the glass window hard, shouting in a trembling voice, "Yan Rui, don't die! Did you hear that!"

The doctor who came out with him, seeing that he was so excited, hurried over to stop him.

Duan Chen refused to cooperate, his eyes were blood red, and he patted the glass and called Yan Rui's name.

The doctor used all his strength to hug his upper body: "Mr. Duan, this will affect the doctor who rescued Mr. Yan inside."

Duan Chen was suppressed. After hearing the doctor's words, his emotions gradually calmed down, but he still stared at the person in the glass window, tears falling from his face.

The voice of "Yan Rui Yan Rui" was hoarse and sad, almost unbearable to listen to.

A few minutes passed, but it was extremely long. Seeing one of the doctors inside came to open the door, Duan Chen stumbled over.

Before the doctor could speak, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Because of the force, the knuckles of his fingers were pale and trembling slightly.

The doctor knew what he wanted to ask, and quickly said, "A miracle, Mr. Duan, Mr. Yan was rescued."

A person who had lost his breath and heart suddenly reacted and was rescued. Is this not a miracle?

In an instant, his hand was released.

The body seemed to have a bone taken out, and fell to the ground as soon as it softened. Fortunately, the person behind him supported him.

The doctor in front of him sighed uncontrollably when he saw his appearance.

Half-paid, he said, "But he's not out of danger yet."

"what!"

"Mr. Yan has lost too much blood, and he can only survive by hanging with his last breath."

That means, he could fall into death again at any time.

Duan Chen frowned, and there was a cracked expression on his face that had just relaxed, and that trace of pain overflowed from his emotions that he couldn't hide.

"What should I do?" When he asked this sentence, his eyes were a little wet again, and there was a faint look of exhaustion and pain.

"You keep guarding him every step of the way, and talk to him and call him his name when you're okay, in exchange for his will to survive," the doctor said.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Yan's life can be said to be called by you."

His body was already weak, and he had drained so much blood that he had stopped breathing and heartbeat. It stands to reason that he could not be saved.

"I see."

Yan Rui was transferred to the emergency room, and Duan Chen sat beside Yan Rui's bed as usual.

Yan Rui, who had taken away a few bags of blood, seemed to have lost weight, and only a handful of bones remained.

Duan Chen closed his eyes and tried to recall the first time he saw him, but after thinking about it, it seemed that only his current appearance remained.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the man's peaceful sleeping face, reached out and slowly held his cool fingers: "I'm sorry."

He pushed his fingers unconsciously: "Yan Rui, I know you can hear it now."

"Do you hate me now? Hate me so much that you don't like me anymore?"

Duan Chen said to himself, ''I haven't told you something. I hate white and snakes, but now that these things I hate exist in you, I don't seem to hate them so much anymore. "

Yan Rui's fingertips moved slightly again, but this time Duan Chen didn't notice it.

"Wake up quickly, okay? Wake up, I promise you one thing."

Duan Chen has always been arrogant and selfish, and he never thought that he would waste his feelings on Yan Rui.

But when he saw with his own eyes that Yan Rui had lost his breath and lost his heartbeat, he would actually tremble with fear.