The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

When Duan Xishen heard this, he naively asked if he would wake up in the next two days.

What he received was a long silence from the doctor.

The three men each occupied a corner and sat there in a daze.

Everyone thought...things had already reached the worst level.

But reality often wakes you up and tells you that it is not that simple. Things are far from the worst and will get worse.

Duan Xishen looked in the direction of the hospital bed, looking at the faint scars on her collar after she was given first aid.

The heart is also riddled with holes.

Ning Quruo closed his eyes.

There was no trace of vitality in his face.

Among the three people, Huo Yan is the most silent.

After falling asleep inexplicably that time, he didn't close his eyes again for more than ten hours.

But in his mind, the image of the explosion and the fire could not be removed.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that Gu Weimian's rapid deterioration was inseparable from the explosion in his dream.

Although... that dream was obviously ridiculous.

He couldn't walk on his feet, and it was impossible for Gu Weimian to say "I love you" to him.

His eyes were fixed in Gu Weimian's direction for an instant, motionless.

My heart felt like it was being fried.

Suddenly, the man's eyes narrowed and he looked at a certain instrument connected to Gu Weimian.

"blood pressure……"

As soon as the man spoke, the other two men in the ward also frowned suddenly.

The heartbeat monitor, which was originally relatively stable, suddenly sped up.

"doctor!"

Every minute, every second is suffering.

The doctor practically rushed in with the nurse.

Looking at the data on the monitor, the expressions of several doctors changed.

The attending doctor raised his eyes,

"First aid immediately!"

No matter how strong these men are, they are already on the verge of collapse at this moment.

"There is some hope..."

"It depends on the situation. Let a few of you go out first."

Several men looked in Gu Weimian's direction, each of them with scarlet eyes.

Every glance at this time may be a farewell.

Ning Quruo's eyes turned red and tears fell out.

"Doctor, tell the truth, is it possible that this time it won't work..."

The doctor was stunned for a moment.

"What?"

"Didn't you say before that every rescue is more dangerous than the last..."

The doctor said "Ah" and kept moving his hands.

"It's not life-threatening, it's a sign of waking up. Of course it's not certain yet, everyone..."

He glanced at the three men,

"You can... first..."

Several men were dumbfounded. After hearing this, they immediately said,

"Of course, we'll go out right away."

"You go on, you go on."

"Sorry, we're out."

Several people almost rushed out of the ward.

The doctor took some basic emergency measures in the ward, and he didn't know whether it was an upset or a normal procedure, and then pushed Gu Weimian into the operating room.

Previously, they were afraid that Gu Weimian would leave at any time, and several of them felt tortured every minute and every second.

Now I have obviously received good news, but I am worried about gains and losses and restless.

It wasn't until it got dark that the lights in the operating room were turned off.

Gu Weimian was pushed out.

When several men saw Gu Weimian's closed eyes for the first time, their first reaction was despair.

Ning Quruo was the first to be unable to hold himself back.

"Didn't you say you would wake up?"

His tone was not so friendly, but his voice was trembling a little, and he looked at the doctor nervously.