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Only a room full of stunned elite doctors remained.

In the rest room separated by a wall, Yesilo stood in front of the mirror wall, looking at Cheng Liuli lying on the hospital bed dying.

There is a mirror wall between this rest room and the VIP ward next door. It cannot be seen from the ward, like an ordinary large mirror, but it looks like a glass curtain wall from the rest room, and you can see through the ward at a glance. It is convenient for the family members of patients to observe the condition in another space.

Ye Siluo is a person who is meticulous in his roughness, and he is afraid that if he stays, he will burden the doctors, so he stands next door and tries not to disturb the diagnosis and treatment of these "quack doctors".

In the vip ward, the doctors were overwhelmed, like ants on a hot pot.

The hanging needle that nourishes the brain cells is hung up. ． ． ． ． ．

Muscle needles to promote sobriety were injected from the arm. ． ． ． ． ．

The potion for active brain bioelectricity was fed in. ． ． ． ． ．

Acupuncture and moxibustion on each point of the skull. ． ． ． ． ．

After busying until the next morning, Cheng Liuli finally opened his eyes.

However, she did not eat, drink, speak or move.

When she was in a coma last night, the doctors had already performed a bilateral lacrimal sac dredging operation. Because the operation was not major and only required local anesthesia, the operation was performed in the ward.

Now, her lacrimal sacs on both sides are unobstructed, and she will no longer shed blood and tears, but her eyes are so dry that there is not even a drop of transparent teardrops.

Ye Siluo walked in and waved to all the doctors to leave.

The doctors who stayed up all night seemed to be pardoned, and they moved as fast as a group of ghosts in white clothes, disappearing with a bang.

"Liuli, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Sitting gently beside Cheng Liuli, he hugged her shoulders.

Cheng Liuli sat there indifferently, letting him hug him, his whole body was like a clay sculpture, and even his eyes were out of focus.

——She woke up like this, and it was no different from not waking up.

Yesilo cupped her face in his hands, forcing her to face him.

Her gaze was still vague and far away, as if she couldn't see him, her gaze penetrated him and stayed in an unknown distance.

"Liu Li, wake up! Do you know that Chu Yilun is dead? Even if you shed all your tears and blood, he will never come back again. He is dead! Burned! Turned into a handful of ashes and buried in the ground! understand!"

Still no response.

"Your mother's illness has worsened, and if you collapse again, who will take care of her?"

. . . . . .

"The school has urged you to go to class, you must get better as soon as possible, otherwise the school will expel you, do you know?" He threatened.

. . . . . .

"Don't you want to be a great painter? Do you still want to hold an art exhibition? As long as you want, I can help you hold an art exhibition right away..." temptingly.

. . . . . .

"If you don't say anything like that, you won't move. Believe it or not, I want you to look good!" He was vicious, with his fangs bared.

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But half a day has passed, no matter what he says or does, whether he is gentle like water or aggressive, Cheng Liuli just keeps in the same state, turning a deaf ear to him!

Her eyes were ignorant, her expression blurred, as if she was hiding herself under a transparent glass cover, and all the surrounding environment had nothing to do with her.

She neither receives information nor outputs information, as if she is an insulator isolated from the world.