Mad owl

When Xu Yun rushed into the city gate with the unconscious Di Cheng on his back, the atmosphere at the base became tense again. There was a running figure, hurried shouts, Di Cheng's pale face, weak breath, and the shocking knife handle on his back. , so that everyone's heart is tightly gripped.Baidu search: reading novels

The elder Sun Qianwen who got the news led the directors of various departments of the emergency center to gather in the operating room. Di Cheng was put on the operating table, and the busy inspection and discussion were held directly in the operating room.

Xu Yun and other anxious brothers were forced out of the operating room.

Across the door, there is a cold operating table and busy operations.Outside is a narrow aisle, anxious crowd.

Xu Yun and the others were already exhausted, but at this moment, they didn't care about being tired and hungry, and stood fidgeting in front of the operating room.Even Yu Xiaotian, Dahan and others who were wrapped in bandages and hanging bottles rushed over after getting the news. You don't need to ask more, just looking at the situation in front of you, you can understand the seriousness of the situation.

The atmosphere in the corridor is tense and depressing,

No one was in the mood to ask about the battle situation at that time, nor was they in the mood to celebrate Sha Lang's return.

wait! !just wait! !Can only wait!

but……

After the red light in the operating room was turned on and the door was locked, there was no more movement.

An hour passed, two hours passed... five hours... ten hours... twenty hours...

The rattling clock echoed in the corridor, beating everyone's hearts, aggravating the tension and depression of the atmosphere, and challenging their tolerance.

In the end, no one in the corridor was standing, and they were all sitting on the ground in various postures, their exhaustion and weakness could not be concealed.During the period, people came to deliver food and drinks many times, and some came to comfort them. Even Yang Jing severely reprimanded everyone, wanting everyone to go back to rest, but they who have always obeyed discipline chose to continue waiting. Looking at the closed door.

They all knew that Di Cheng's injury, especially after the long-distance turbulence, would inevitably worsen again.

No matter how careful you are on the road, it is impossible to say that you are absolutely 'still'. The blade may have touched the internal organs many times, otherwise Di Cheng's breathing would not be so weak that it cannot be heard.

They believed in Di Cheng's tenacious vitality, and believed in the supernatural medical skills of the eldest grandson Qianwen Hua Tuo, but they still couldn't let go of their high-hanging hearts. If they didn't get the news that Di Cheng was out of danger, how could they sleep soundly?How can I eat that meal?

They waited patiently, they prayed silently, and stared blankly at the closed door.

In this atmosphere, every second is longer than the usual day, and every hour is a torment.

until……

At nine o'clock the next night, after a full 31 hours, the closed door was finally opened.

The sound of cracking sounded like thunder in the corridor, and everyone jumped up like an electric shock, but because of squatting for a long time, almost everyone's lower limbs were a little numb and stiff, and the sudden forced standing, the result was naturally... pounced on.All of a sudden, there was chaos in the corridor, and there were exclamations and roars, but everyone's eyes were full of tension and expectation, and they looked straight at the doctors and nurses who came out in a hurry, and the stretcher that was quickly pushed out.

"Get out of the way!!" The doctors pushed the stretcher and shouted loudly, regardless of their rank.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Stick them to the wall for me." Yang Jing and the others hurriedly jumped up and pressed themselves against the wall tightly. That kind of appearance didn't have the usual majesty and bearing.

"Eldest grandson, how is the situation?" After watching the stretcher leave, Annie quickly walked towards the eldest grandson Qianwen who came out.

Eldest Sun Qianwen also had a tired face, his eyes were bloodshot, his previous self-confidence and smile no longer existed, and he waved his hand tiredly: "72 hours, watch closely."

A '72 hours', a 'close observation', plus Changsun Qianwen's slightly frowned eyebrows, made everyone's hearts hang again just now.

"Did you hurt your heart?" Yang Jing asked eagerly.

"It's much better than Chen Hu's condition." Changsun Qianwen replied simply, moved his stiff and tired body a little, looked at the crowded crowd in the corridor, and said helplessly: "This is a hospital, not an assembly Place. I can understand your feelings, but this way... besides hindering the normal work of doctors and nurses, what else can it do?"

Sensing the slight annoyance in Changsun Qianwen's tone, Yang Jing immediately yelled at the brothers behind him in a low voice: "If you hear that, get the hell out of here, those who should rest, those who should recuperate, those who should eat, eat , don’t make trouble here. When Brother Cheng wakes up, I’ll notify you one by one, hurry up, hurry up, don’t force me to beat people up.”

Xu Yun and the others were still a bit hesitant, but Yang Jing roared angrily: "The Black Army, kick them out for me!!"

"Uh..." Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and reluctantly left the corridor, looking a little funny at the way they turned their heads every step of the way.

"Keep your voice low. This is a hospital, not a martial arts arena." Changsun Qianwen patted his buzzing ears, shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the intensive care ward.

"Eldest grandson, tell me, how is brother Cheng's injury? How long will it take to wake up?" Yang Jing still didn't give up.

"Three to ten days, depending on the situation, it may be longer, or it may be soon." Changsun Qianwen was indeed tired, and after a few casual replies, he asked Annie: "I heard that Gao Sen is also seriously injured? The operation is complete? "

"Gao Sen was injured on the flesh and blood, and he lost too much blood. The operation was completed fifteen hours ago. You don't need to go there, I have made arrangements." Annie understood what Changsun Qianwen meant. He was worried that the Emperor Soul team would make trouble Feelings, blame Tianmen only caring about Di Cheng and ignoring their benefactors.

"Old Yang, treat the Emperor Soul team well, and don't follow me. You can't help here. There are a lot of things that the base needs to deal with now." After Changsun Qianwen finished speaking, he went directly to the intensive care ward, and then turned the room The door closed, even Annie and Yang Jing were blocked outside.

Yang Jing and Annie hurriedly stopped, looking at the door close to the tip of their noses, obviously stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and had to retreat again.

"I'm tired, it's inevitable that I have a little temper." Annie explained for the eldest grandson. It was the first time she had seen the eldest grandson Qianwen behave like this. It is no wonder that Di Cheng is different from Chen Hu. For any problem, even if it's a minor one, the whole base will target him, and... Changsun Qianwen's own dream and bet at Tianmen have come to an end.

It is entirely conceivable how much pressure Changsun Qianwen was under during the more than 30 hours of surgery.

It is even more conceivable how dangerous Di Cheng's injury is.

"Understood." Yang Jing wanted to see the scene in the intensive care unit through the glass, but the curtain inside was tightly drawn, so he couldn't see the scene clearly. "I'll take care of the affairs of the base. You stay here during this time and accompany Brother Cheng."

"Don't be too tired, let me know if there is anything." Annie didn't refuse.

"Okay, don't worry." Yang Jing raised his spirits, turned around and left quickly.

The atmosphere at the base did not ease because of the completion of Di Cheng's operation, but became more tense because of Changsun Qianwen's phrase '72 hours'.Although Xu Yun and the others were sent back to the dormitory, they still cared deeply in their hearts. From time to time, they sent people to the hospital to inquire about the news, hoping to get some good news, and they were also very afraid that the so-called '72 hours' would be because of Some unforeseen circumstances continue to postpone.

With Chen Hu's precedent, they were really worried that Di Cheng would become like that.

If it was in China, the situation might be barely acceptable, but this is Outer Mongolia, the battlefield of the royal family, and bloody battles and accidents may occur at any time, and the medical conditions are also poor. If you really fall into a permanent coma, how big will it be? chance to wake up.

And... When people are nervous, worried, or waiting for a long time, it is inevitable that people will think wildly, and they will think a lot.

Some people's attention slowly turned to the allies in the base - the Emperor Soul Team! !

Today's Tianmen is injured and disabled, Lian Dicheng is comatose and seriously injured, even though Fang Zhongshou's return has made many people feel relieved, but Yuwen Huangxue... has unpredictable temperament and intentions, who can see through him? ?

The base and the Babu people have suffered enough, they really really can't stand the bruises anymore, especially now!So... the tension began to be weird, and as time went on, the weird emotions developed from obscure to clear.

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