The operation had been going on for six hours, and the hallway was dead silent except for the doctors and nurses who were hurrying around. Ni Ziwen was tired of crying, sitting in a daze, still wearing a hospital gown, barefoot, swollen eyes, looking embarrassed and pitiful, after all, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy.

The police who assisted in the case bought him a pair of cotton slippers, and Ni Ziwen was stunned, so he sat without talking or wearing shoes.

The police were also very helpless, but in the end they didn't say anything, sighed, and accompanied them.

Mo Cong and Kane went to the ward to see Tang Jian and He Xiaowen, He Xiaowen's condition was serious, but fortunately, the operation went smoothly, there was no life-threatening danger, and he would be fine if he woke up within 24 hours, and he was on a drip next door at this time.

"What's wrong with your face?" Kane frowned, looking at the red mark on Tang Jian's forehead.

"Go back, I'll just be here. Mo Cong didn't answer Kane.

The red mark is so obvious, do you need to ask?

However, Kane, I really didn't see it, I looked carefully at this time, and finally saw that it was a button print, and then I thought of something, my blue eyes blinked, and I sighed in my heart, he raised his eyes to look at Mo Cong, Mo Cong's smart facial features, and finally showed a trace of different emotions.

He was hesitating.

Kane said: "I'll go next door to be a little cutie, why don't you know how to protect your face, and if she turns back and has a scar, she will definitely have to make a big fuss." ”

The last collision, the violent impact of the windshield shattered, smashed head-on, He Xiaowen sat in the co-pilot, said that there was an airbag to protect the vital point, but the glass fragments were also a killing weapon at the speed at that time, and He Xiaowen was scratched a deep scar on the left side of his face......

Kane sat on the edge of He Xiaowen's bed, looked at He Xiaowen who was full of tubes, and whispered: "Wake up quickly, otherwise I will eat all the sunflowers you planted, and take Xiaohoney away, and never let him see you......"

Kane babbled and talked endlessly, all about trivial things.

Suddenly, Kane was silent.

looked at He Xiaowen with an oxygen mask on his face in a daze, and said, "Little cutie, you like Mo Cong, right?"

In addition to the sound of medical equipment, there may only be He Xiaowen's faint heartbeat that answered him.

"I guess you like him. With a smug smile on his lips, Kane said, "Did you say what I said right?"

Kane was quiet again, just like Ni Ziwen, like a demon. However, Ni Ziwen didn't say a word, just in a daze. Kane was smiling for a while and pulling his face for a while, talking to himself and asking himself.

"I'll tell you," Kane whispered, looking like he was really whispering, "I really like Tang Jian, but everyone doesn't know it." Hmph, look at me. ”

The corners of Kane's mouth were raised, and his expression was arrogant and conceited.

Mo Cong stood at the door of the ward, heard this, and did not go in.

"Why are you so stupid!" Kane said with hatred of iron and steel, his brow twisted into a pimple.

"I like it so obviously, I can see it!" Kane looked preachy: "If you love someone, either you will pursue it bravely, or you will hide it in your heart and not let anyone know and protect it silently." You said you, but you didn't dare to say it, and you couldn't hold it back, how could this work!"

Mo Cong was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard Kane's words, he stopped again.

To love someone, you must either be brave or treasure. It seems to be quite reasonable.

"Wake up quickly, I'll help you chase Mo Cong when you wake up, don't think that guy is so difficult, it's simple and ruthless, he pretends to be an outsider! Wake up, I'll go see how Ni Sheng's guy is." ”

Kane got up and left, He Xiaowen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he didn't wake up.

Du Lei was next door to He Xiaowen, Kane thought about it, pushed open the door and went in.

Ni Ziwen raised his head and looked at him coldly.

Kane was startled, he didn't expect Ni Ziwen to come here, he was slightly surprised, why did he sit on the ground again!

"You ......"

"What are you doing here?" Ni Ziwen interrupted Kane's words, and said angrily.

Kane felt that Ni Ziwente didn't know what to do, especially those eyes, which were exactly the same as Ni Sheng's facial paralysis, which was annoying!

"See if he's dead or not. Kane said angrily.

Ni Ziwen glared at him viciously and said, "It's not dead, you can get out." ”

Kane was so angry that his lungs exploded, did Ni Ziwen have a sense of right and wrong? He was kind enough to come and see it, and it became his fault? He actually said that he could get out? Kane didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"My brother will be fine!" Ni Ziwen said to Kane's back: "You guys are dead of this heart!

Speaking of the back, Ni Ziwen's voice was trembling, and he was crying thickly.

He was crying.

Kane wanted to turn around and say, you useless, why are you crying here! How old are you, you just cried and now you're crying, it's useless to cry?!

However, he did not do so, nor did he turn around, and with mockery and disapproval in his tone, he said lightly: "I hope he can get up!"

Ni Sheng's situation couldn't have been worse.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the dead hallway......

The doctor consulted directly in the hallway, and the arguments continued.

"Conservative methods have a 50 percent success rate! And even if the operation is successful, 80 percent will become vegetative!" said one expert, covered in blood.

Being in a vegetative state is the last thing a doctor wants to see. He advocated craniotomy, which, although risky, did not pose a risk of becoming a vegetative state.

However, the success rate of open circuit surgery is only five percent.

A conservative approach is tantamount to saving your life.

Ni Ziwen listened to it, and his whole body was cold.

If his brother becomes a vegetative person, he will come every day to feed, bathe, and tell stories, and the result is not very good!

But if his brother dies, there will be no one who can't talk or laugh.

The dean found Ni Ziwen and asked him to make a decision.

This kind of thing can only be decided by the family, and no matter how much the doctor has an opinion, he must also listen to the opinions of the family, even if they do not agree with the family's decision, there is nothing they can do.

"I ......" Ni Ziwen's voice trembled a little, he finally began to be afraid, it was the kind of fear that the whole person was in a terrifying atmosphere.

"Craniotomy!"

"I'll sign the surgery consent form!"

Tang Jian's weak but firm voice echoed in the hallway.

This article is from Reading Book King Novels