Qin Wentian was speechless for a while when he heard this, and he slandered in his heart: You are a lot of age, and you have to be a fart to die with your own grandson!

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, so he went out with Qin Langya and began to prepare.

At the same time, in the First People's Hospital of Qingshan City, in the intensive care unit.

Qin Hao's body was filled with various tubes, connected to advanced medical instruments, and his vital signs were detected at all times.

In front of the hospital bed, an attending doctor who was over half a hundred years old and had silver-haired sideburns carefully observed Qin Hao's physical condition, then sighed slightly and walked out quietly.

Outside the door, Lin Yuhan, Zhao Mengke, Gu Qinyue. There was also Fang Zhenwu and the thief god anxiously guarding the door. When they saw the doctor come out, they immediately swarmed around and asked questions.

"How's it going, is he awake?"

"Doctor, how's it going, when will he wake up?"

"When will Brother Qin Hao wake up, woo woo woo ........"

The doctor was a little angry by the three girls, and at this time, Fang Zhenwu hurriedly went over, pulled the doctor over, and then asked solemnly: "Doctor Lin, how is his physical condition, when will he be out of danger?"

"You just have to tell us the truth, we believe in your medical ethics and qualifications. ”

The doctor who was called Doctor Lin by Fang Zhenwu also sighed, and then said in a heavy tone: "This injury is too serious. He had lost too much blood and suffered a strong concussion of his heart and lungs. When it was delivered, there were already signs of organ failure. ”

When Lin Yuhan heard these words, her hands were clenched tightly all of a sudden, Zhao Mengke hugged her arm, and the tears of the two girls fell again.

"And now, is the situation getting better?"

The thief god hurriedly asked.

Dr. Lin nodded, and then said, "There is a improvement, but the brain has lost blood and deprived of oxygen for too long." Now his physical condition has stabilized, which has to be said to be a miracle. But if you want to wake up, it's hard to say. ”

"You guys, you have to be prepared in advance. He may remain unconscious. ”

Lin Yuhan couldn't control her emotions all of a sudden, she immediately cried and asked, "Doctor, what is it that keeps going into a coma? Does it mean that he is going to become a vegetative person?"

Dr. Lin sighed again, and then said in an equally heavy tone, "This may be very big. But don't give up hope, this lady, and please mourn first. ”

"Rest assured, we will do our best. ”

Fang Zhenwu nodded gloomily, and then said, "Okay, okay." I'm sorry for you. Now, can we go in and see him?"

Dr. Lin nodded, and then said, "Yes, but pay attention to controlling your emotions and don't disturb the patient." His vital signs are still very fragile. ”

"Call me anytime you have something. ”

After saying that, Dr. Lin left with the nurse first.

Fang Zhenwu, Lin Yuhan and the others hurriedly gently pushed open the door and walked in one by one.

On the hospital bed, Qin Hao's face was as thin and pale as white paper. He pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes, and did not move. Except for the ventilator and electrocardiogram that constantly showed signs of life, there was no sign of any life on him.

As soon as Zhao Mengke and Gu Qinyue came in, they couldn't control their emotions directly, hugged each other and cried non-stop, Lin Yuhan stood in a daze for a while, and finally walked over slowly, and then carefully squatted in front of the window, reaching out and holding one of Qin Hao's thumbs.

The warm body temperature was the same as before, but the hands would no longer knead her face lightly and scratch her nose dotingly. An inexplicable bitterness instantly soaked Lin Yuhan's heart, and her tears couldn't stop slipping.

Fang Zhenwu and the thief god looked at the appearance of their own boss, and they didn't feel a good feeling in their hearts. There was only low and suppressed sobbing in the ward, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

After a while, Fang Zhenwu suddenly spoke, breaking the oppressive atmosphere. He said calmly but firmly, "I don't believe the boss has been lying down like this. He's going to wake up for sure!"

"Yes, how could the boss be so vulnerable, he would definitely wake up!"

The God of Thieves continued.

Lin Yuhan wiped a handful of tears, and the expression on his face also turned into sadness and firmness. She stood up, looked at Qin Hao's face, and then said:

"Qin Hao, I don't care how injured you are. I don't care, you bad guy, don't scare us like that!"

"I know, you must be too tired, you want to rest for a while, get some sleep, and you'll wake up, right?"

"Then you have to wake up quickly, I don't believe the doctor's nonsense, you can definitely wake up, you can!"

As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks. Zhao Mengke and Gu Qinyue on the side also looked at Qin Hao with a determined expression. They all firmly believed in their hearts that Qin Hao would definitely wake up.

At this moment, Qin Hao's brows suddenly furrowed, and his right index finger moved slightly.

This scene was captured by everyone in an instant, and in an instant, the atmosphere in the ward boiled directly.

"Damn, the boss is doing it!!"

"I didn't see dazzles, did I?"

"That's right, I also saw it, Brother Qin Hao's hand just moved!"

"Doctor, doctor, doctor, call Dr. Lin here!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and Dr. Lin was soon called again. He first carefully examined Qin Hao's body, and then asked with a frown:

"Did you really see his fingers move?"

Fang Zhenwu and the others hurriedly nodded and said, "It's true! ”

"It's strange, his current injuries are not completely out of danger, and there will be no signs of waking up. ”

"But Brother Qin Hao's fingers are obviously moving! I don't believe that Brother Qin Hao will never wake up again. Gu Qinyue pursed her mouth and said weakly with a crying voice.

Dr. Lin sighed, and then said, "I can understand your feelings. But his injuries are so severe, and it is a miracle that he can recover like he has now. As for waking up, I'm afraid we'll really have to be patient and wait. ”

"As for finger movements, this is a passive reaction of the body's muscular nerves, and it is also a good phenomenon. But don't be too blindly optimistic, after all, the actual situation of the patient is here........."

"Ahem! ahem!"

At this moment, Qin Hao on the hospital bed suddenly coughed lightly, and then in Dr. Lin's expression of surprise, he reached out and took off his oxygen mask, and gasped twice.

"Phew, cough, cough. ”

(End of chapter)