"yes, take a look......"

The other two retreated, and the old doctor came over and took a closer look, "This ......" Her eyes suddenly widened, and her tone couldn't hide her surprise, "Isn't this Young Master An?"

"What?"

The nurses on the side raised their heads in fright, almost half of the hospitals in Las Vegas were opened by the Chen family, including this one, of course.

The old doctor hurriedly put on gloves to prepare for the operation, and his attitude was completely different from Fang Cai, "What are you still stunned about, quickly send someone to inform the Chen family, and transfer to the top ward after surgery!"

The nurse hurriedly turned around and went to make a call.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the lights in the operating room went out.

The doctor and the nurse walked out one after another, and Mo Nanjue's tall figure blocked the door, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and the three words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't have the courage to ask a second time.

A few people behind him pushed the bed out.

Mo Nanjue stepped forward in a few steps, Chen An had an oxygen mask on his face, his blood color faded, tubes were inserted on both sides of his body, and his head was covered with gauze.

Tong Ran understood at a glance that he must have been seriously injured.

Sure enough, one of the doctors opened his mouth, "He was stabbed twice in the lungs, although he has been rescued, but because of the loss of a lot of blood, and because the fall from the building made the knife wound deeper, he caused some parts of the brain to die, and now he has fallen into a severe coma." ”

Mo Nanjue only felt that he had been hit hard all over his body, and he was almost unsteady, he stretched out his hand to hold Chen An's bare shoulder, which was exposed outside the quilt, and his voice was so broken that he couldn't even hear it clearly, "When will I wake up?"

"We can't say for sure, it could be a day, it could be a month, it could be ten years, it could be ......."

In the second half of the sentence, the doctor did not continue, she took off her mask, "You go through the formalities and plan to stay in the hospital for a long time." Then he turned and walked out.

The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, he leaned down, his hands on the side of Chen An's head, the man didn't speak, just stared at his face quietly.

He wanted to say, when will you wake up?

Wake up now, okay?

Mo Nanjue is not good at saying this kind of thing, and he has never said this kind of thing, if there is anything in this world that he cares about the most, Mo Nanjue thought, except for Tong Ran, he only has Chen An.

For him, he is not only a friend and a buddy, but also a relative, the only relative, his life was saved by Chen An, without him, he would not be alive now. He came to Asia from the Americas at the age of seventeen, and now for seven years, the person who has been by his side is Chen An.

He followed him to Jinhai City despite the opposition of his family, and the tacit understanding and affection were given by time, and they were also given to each other, and they were deeper than their relatives, and the words could no longer describe it.

Mo Nanjue choked in his throat, he lowered his head, his forehead lightly touched Chen An's forehead, he closed his eyes lightly, Tong Ran stood on the side, and from this angle he could just see the hidden light under his eyes.

She reached out to cover her mouth, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Seeing this, the nurse was also a little unbearable, and reached out and nudged down the man's shoulder, "Please let me go, we have to send the patient to the ward." ”

Mo Nanjue straightened up, he withdrew his hand, every movement was extremely heavy, and the two nurses held the edge of the cart and pushed Chen An into the VIP passage.

Bang!

The door was closed, and the sound was harsh in the stillness of the night.