Chapter 911: Chapter 911: From Heaven to Hell
Being stared at , Huo Yanhui’s heart gradually sank. He smiled bitterly: “Forget it, better let my brother come.”
“Then it’ll be you.” He Jingyao suddenly smiled faintly, glanced at Huo Yanzhao, “Are you going to be Yanhui’s assistant?”
Huo Yanzhao laughed: “Sure.”
Huo Yanhui didn’t expect He Jingyao would actually agree, somewhat incredulous: “Jingyao, do you…do you really trust me?”
“Not completely, but sometimes you have to take a gamble to find out.” He Jingyao curled his lips, “Who knows, maybe even the method you’re offering is wrong.”
Huo Yanhui immediately became serious: “It won’t be wrong!”
“Then get ready as soon as possible.” He Jingyao glanced at him with a smile, “I’m entrusting my life and death to your hands.”
Huo Yanhui’s expression mixed with excitement and tension, he took a deep breath to calm down: “Alright, I’m going now.”
With that, he stood up and walked out of the office.
Huo Yanzhao watched his back, smiled, and said to He Jingyao: “Thank you for giving him this opportunity. Actually, after that incident years ago, he’s been very remorseful.”
“It’s not that I deliberately wanted to give him a chance.” He Jingyao smiled faintly, “It’s just that his conviction is stronger, I think he’s more reliable than you.”
Huo Yanzhao rolled his eyes.
An hour later, He Jingyao lay on the operating table. Several electrodes were attached to the back of his hand.
Huo Yanzhao’s hand gripped the power switch.
He felt his hands were full of sweat.
“Yanhui, are you ready?” he asked in a deep voice.
Huo Yanhui nodded, his expression steadfast.
“Jingyao, are you?” He asked again to He Jingyao lying on the patient bed, “Once we electrify you, it’ll be extremely painful…”
“Then I’ll just die, why worry about pain?” He Jingyao retorted irritably, “Hurry up, I still need to go home for dinner.”
Huo Yanzhao was simply exasperated by his indifferent attitude.
This man, isn’t he afraid at all?
“It won’t delay your dinner; from electrification to rescue, it’s just a matter of minutes.” Huo Yanzhao said coldly.
These few minutes, however, could be the journey from Heaven to Hell.
He Jingyao straightforwardly closed his eyes, lazy to respond to him.
Huo Yanzhao scoffed in frustration.
He exchanged a glance with Huo Yanhui, took a deep breath, then forcefully pulled down the switch. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel·fiɾe·net
A “zzzz” sound, and He Jingyao on the bed jerked violently, then lay motionless.
Huo Yanzhao felt his own heart had stopped momentarily too; he quickly moved to He Jingyao’s side, grabbed He Jingyao’s right arm, inspected the small bomb, and breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at Huo Yanzhao: “It’s destroyed now.”
Then he reached out to press his heart, checked his pupils, and said in a deep voice: “Begin the rescue!”
Huo Yanhui nodded, picked up the defibrillator, placed it on He Jingyao’s heart, and pressed hard.
He Jingyao’s body bounced up once, then fell back down.
Huo Yanhui didn’t stop, continued the rescue, one after another, yet He Jingyao still hadn’t awakened.
Huo Yanzhao was constantly monitoring his vital signs, cold sweat already forming.
As a doctor, one should not be so uncalm. During emergency rescue, continuing for several minutes is sometimes normal, but seeing the person lying on the bed is He Jingyao, he felt his fingers were almost numb.