Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 761 The death of Shen Yan, the dust falls temporarily

  At this moment, in the quiet operating room, only the beeping of the equipment can be heard.

  Under the shadowless lamp is a dissected body, and the expressionless doctor is moving, professional and indifferent.

  The people on the operating table have long since lost consciousness.

   At first, when several nurses and doctors came to the ward to examine Shen Yan, she didn't take it seriously. Even though the examination was extra detailed this time, it took twice as much time as usual.

  She pretended to be asleep with ease, her breathing was steady, her eyes were closed tightly, and she played the role of a "vegetative person" seriously.

   Sure enough—

  The doctor didn't notice the clue.

  After the inspection was over, Shen Yan's heart sank back into her stomach.

  But in the next second, the hospital bed was pushed away, and she, who was "sleeping", was also moved.

  Shen Yan didn't know what they were going to do, and she didn't know where she would be taken. She wanted to open her eyes and look around, and wanted to find someone to ask her doubts.

   But she is a "vegetable"!

  Can't open eyes, can't speak, can't even move and change posture.

  She can only lie flat, like a body without a soul.

  Such silence and suppression lasted for a full quarter of an hour. The hospital bed seemed to be pushed far away, passed a long corridor, turned a corner, got on the elevator, went out and passed a longer corridor, and finally entered a closed space.

   Pata—

  The warm yellow light penetrated the eyelids, forming a ray of light.

  She felt herself being turned over, and the disinfectant spray hit her spine, giving her a chill.

   Immediately afterwards, the cold and hard touch touched the sterilized place, and before she could react, the needle had already ruthlessly pierced into the flesh and then into the spinal cord.

This is…

Anesthetic!

   It was only at this moment that Shen Yan realized that the enclosed space she was in was not anywhere else but the operating room!

   What the **** happened?

  Why did you give her anesthesia?

  Do you have surgery?

  Why haven’t you heard of it before?

   Countless questions made her dizzy, and a strong uneasiness emerged spontaneously.

  As time went by, I became more anxious, and then fear struck.

   No!

  Chen Yan trembled, smelling the breath of death.

  She wanted to sit up and stop all this, even if she was hysterical, even if she exposed the fact that she had woken up, she would not hesitate.

  But the anesthetic took effect quickly, and her body began to be out of control, and she couldn't move at all.

  Shen Yan suddenly opened her eyes, but heard the anesthetist's "Yeah".

   "How did she wake up?"

   Can't hide surprise.

"Really?" The chief surgeon only glanced briefly, then looked away, lowered his head, and continued to put on another latex glove, "Maybe the dose is not enough, causing the patient to remain awake after pushing the medicine. How to deal with this situation, believe me You are a professional and know better than me."

   "No, no, no...she's a vegetable, woke up after being injected with anesthesia..."

   "Vegetable?" The chief surgeon interrupted coldly, "Isn't she able to open her eyes and be conscious? How did she become a vegetable?"

   "But this..."

   "The preparation time is coming soon, and the operation will continue. Are you sure you will continue to talk nonsense here? Shen Shao paid us to come here, not to study vegetative people."

  The anesthesiologist shut up instantly.

   That's right, they came to Ningcheng only to replace Shen Fei's liver, and take away other organs along the way.

   "Got it figured out?"

"…Feel sorry."

   "Then do your own thing."

   From the initial struggle, accusation, and resentment, Shen Yan begged for mercy, succumbed, and showed weakness later on, all of which were useless. She could only watch the anesthetic inject into her body again, but she was powerless.

  She didn't even know what happened, and she fell into endless darkness.

   After this sleep, I didn't wake up again.

  Closing her eyes for a moment, the look of Shen Hou suddenly flashed in her mind, and what she said——

   "One last time, do you want to wake up?"

   "..."

   "Remember, this is your choice."

  Choose by yourself—dead end!

  Since you don’t want to wake up, then never wake up.

  The hospital was as calm as usual on this day, and no one knew what happened in a certain operating room on a certain floor.

   No one knows what kind of joy and sorrow the liver cancer patient in the SVIP ward experienced in just half a day, which directly led to a coma and was completely dependent on a ventilator for life.

   In the end, it was nothing more than waiting for death silently.

   No one knew that the felony prisoner "Shen Fei" suddenly fell ill and stopped breathing before he could be rescued.

  The special police were evacuated, and with the death without evidence, it was only a matter of time before the case was closed.

  …

  Two days later, a private plane equipped with a medical team flew from Ningcheng Airport to Jingping according to the established route.

  After landing, the cabin door opened, and several medical staff came down with a stretcher.

  Under the cover of the white cloth, only a rough outline of a human can be seen, and the face cannot be seen clearly, let alone the identity.

   After leaving the airport through the green channel, the stretcher was sent to an RV, followed by doctors and nurses.

   Soon, the RV drove away and drove to a private hospital in the third ring road.

  That night, it is said that the big boss behind the hospital showed up and went to the ICU to visit the patients who were sent in the afternoon.

   "Dad..." Shen Xu stepped forward and called out in a deep voice.

  The man didn't turn his head, let alone give him a straight look, he just said flatly: "The golden cicada escaped its shell, you did a good job."

   Shen Xu lowered his eyes, hiding the undercurrents in them, as well as the sly smile on his lips.

   It’s a bit of a calf, I’ll make a small tail tonight, and I’ll continue to update it during the day tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)