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Chapter 499 I'm tired, let's sleep, let's sleep

Winter wind, very cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's tired, it's really tired. It's not just the body that's tired, it's the mind, it's even more tired.

Yu Manshan just got up crying with joy, and was about to step forward to support Liu Qing, but she saw the scene in front of her. The heart seems to have fallen into hell all of a sudden. Stupidly, watching Liu Qing twitch in the cold wind, his mind went blank. Blood, which flowed out of the wound. This seemed to wake her up, and her voice screamed hoarsely: "Liu Qing~"

"Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you, uncle? Get up, uncle......"

"Liu Qing, you can't just die, Liu Qing." Fu Jundie's face was frightened, and she rushed straight to hug his body mixed with blood and dust: "For the sake of the child in my belly, you wake up quickly, Liu Qing......"

One by one, the heart-rending cries were accompanied by a more violent northwest wind, whistling, as desolate and desolate as the sound of erhu, miserable and bleak.

"What are you all still doing in a daze, hurry up and send Instructor Liu to the hospital." Lei Zi roared furiously: "And that military doctor, my boss is going to have an accident, I'll find you to be buried with you." ”

The two special forces captains who had been trained by Liu Qing and Lei Zi hurriedly picked up Liu Qing in person and rushed towards the helicopter.

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Thirty days later, inside the hospital room. Liu Qing lay quietly on the hospital bed alone, and all kinds of nursing equipment were turned on 24 hours a day. The heartbeat is close to leveling. The whole person seems to have completely lost consciousness. In the battle with Achill, Liu Qing's heart was not pierced. But the tip of the dagger had already penetrated the heart slightly, causing a wound, and at the same time causing excessive blood loss and shock, and by the time the helicopter took him to the hospital, his heart had stopped beating. After the very successful rescue, Liu Qing did not wake up for a long time, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Outside the ward, the dean personally accompanied. The old man was dressed in civilian clothes, looking through the doors and windows, looking at his grandson, who was still alive and well some time ago, and couldn't help but tear his old eyes, and his back was always straight, and he couldn't help but feel a little rickety. The women, almost not a single one, sat or stood in the hospital corridor. Fortunately, because of the old man, the corridors of the intensive care ward here were all blocked, otherwise so many beautiful and noble women with different characteristics but gloomy temperament gathered together. God knows if it will provoke something ridiculous like onlookers. They each bowed their heads, not wanting to say a word.

The dean was sweating on his forehead, and he carefully accompanied the old man, and he didn't dare to gasp.

"Will he still wake up?" The old man's voice trembled a little.

"Well, the theory is possible." The dean said with a humble face: "When he was sent over, he lost too much blood and had many wounds on his body. In particular, a gunshot wound to the back and a puncture in the heart caused hemorrhagic shock. It's a miracle that he was able to survive. As for that...... There is no systematic treatment in medicine. The brain, for modern medicine, is still too complex. It depends on luck, and if you're lucky, you'll wake up soon. If ......"

The old man frowned, and said with some annoyance: "What do you mean." If he is unlucky, he will never wake up for the rest of his life? ”

"Chief, that, actually, there are many examples of vegetative people waking up......" The dean saw that the old man seemed to be showing signs of anger, and hurriedly said: "We will definitely do our best to treat him, but this still depends on the cooperation of the family, if, if it is someone he cares about very much and talks to him every day." Wake him up, maybe ......"

"Maybe, maybe? It's all maybe, maybe. "The old man was in an extremely irritable mood, and he was originally called the Living Hades, but his temper was very irritable and fierce.

"Grandpa, grandpa. Don't be upset just yet. Mu Wanqing held the old man's arm gloomily, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, maybe he's just too tired and wants to rest for a while." I'll take good care of him, maybe he'll wake up in a few days. If you are always angry, when will Liu Qing wake up to worry about you? ”

"Qing'er, good boy." The old man sighed and gently stroked her head: "I know you, because of relationship problems, you and that stinky boy have divorced." The old man glanced at the women in the hallway.

"Grandpa." Mu Wanqing choked, her eyes were a little red, and she shook her head and said, "Actually, in fact, I just want to scare him." Unexpectedly, he really ......"

"That's it, in fact, I also know, I consulted a doctor a few days ago." The old man's expression was a little disheartened: "Although I often see news of vegetative people waking up, but if it was really so easy to treat and wake up, it wouldn't be on the news." Qing'er, if, if you can, you better get married early. Don't delay for him. I don't blame you in the slightest. ”

"Grandpa, don't say that." Mu Wanqing bit her lip, her face was pale and bloodless, and she sobbed: "He is like this now, how can I leave him?" Grandpa, don't mention this kind of thing again, I will never abandon him. ”

"Alas, my grandson is too strong." The old man seemed to have aged more than ten years all of a sudden, and sighed in a trembling voice: "It is the so-called easy to break through the steel, because of his temperament, he will resolutely exclude the adventure." Similarly, because of his strong temperament. Sowing the seeds for this catastrophe. Qing'er, Qing'er. In fact, you and Liu Qing have the same character. Since you refuse to leave him, then I will give you three years. If, if after three years he does not wake up again. I will take him away and let him do you no more. ”

"Grandpa, you can't ...... like this" Mu Wanqing's face was a little anxious.

"I've made up my mind." The old man's face was straight, and he said in a deep voice: "Qing'er, I don't want to see another Ya'er in our house." After a pause, he turned to everyone: "You all go in and see him, as the dean said, his injuries have basically healed." Perhaps, some miracle may happen. I'm not going to go with this old bone, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it. Also, let his parents know about it later, and his mother's health is not too good. Alas, maybe it was because I did too many evils and was too evil on the battlefield back then......" With the support of the dean and the guards, the old man bent his waist and walked out step by step.

Mu Wanqing was the first to unscrew the door of the ward and walked in, in the past thirty days, she would spend a lot of time here almost every day. also tried to wake up Liu Qing, but it never had any effect. The rest of the group of women also rushed in. Fortunately, the intensive care ward is large, with two small rooms for the night and a large living room. Otherwise, it will really look crowded.

All the women looked at Liu Qing, who looked serene, as if she was asleep. Steady with each other, normal complexion. It's just that thirty days have passed, and the hospital has determined that he is currently in a vegetative state. There was an indescribable pain in my heart. Yu Manshan covered her mouth, burst into tears, and turned around and hugged Mu Wanqing: "Qing'er, you say, how can you say this?" A good person, why is it suddenly like this? ”

"What's the use of crying?" Yun Jinlan also rolled in tears in her eyes, and after saying angrily, she sighed: "I heard that if he cares about someone very much, he may wake him up." You've probably tried it all over this time. However, I would suggest that you should never give up easily. One by one, we came and talked to him. ”

"Pay attention to everyone's **, don't watch here, let's go to the living room and line up first." Dong Xinfei couldn't help crying, in this life, she finally met a crazy man who made her love crazy and admired. The point is, he is already slowly accepting himself. Who would have thought that fate would make people. At the last moment, it was such a catastrophe.

The girls went to the living room one by one, and finally agreed on the order, and Zhuo Ying accompanied Su Jingxian to go first. After all, Su Jingxian's health is not very good. So as not to get busy and add chaos to this time. I took care of it again.

Su Jingxian gently half-sat on the hospital bed next to Liu Qing, and her soft eyes seemed to be not very clear because she had cried too much recently. Reaching out and gently stroking his somewhat rough and vicissitudes of life. He slept peacefully, but Su Jingxian's heart was sour, and she wanted to cry, but her tears couldn't help but flow down, and she shouted: "Liu Qing~ I'm Xiaoxian." The little Xian who grew up with you and went to and from school together every day. Liu Qing, I love you. If you can hear what I'm saying, wake up quickly. Liu Qing~ I don't want to, I don't want to lose you again. Woo~" In the end, Su Jingxian was already choked up and speechless, and fell on Liu Qing, crying, crying constantly.

Zhuo Ying also quietly wiped her tears, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her softly. But he reprimanded Liu Qing with a straight face: "Liu Qing, how can you be so irresponsible. You're already a lot old, and even your daughter is several years old. It's so disobedient. Wake up quickly, Liu Qing, did you hear me? I'm Zhuo Ying, the class leader who taught you all the time when you were in high school. Liu Qing~" Zhuo Ying said this, and cried excitedly: "Liu Qing, you don't know, I have been looking for you so hard, I have been waiting for you to appear." I've been secretly crushing on you, Liu Qing. I pick your thorns every day and discipline you with a straight face. I just want to get your attention simply. It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's my fault that I haven't had the courage to confess to you all along. Liu Qing~ Why are you, why would you rather fall asleep than ignore me, Liu Qing~~~" Zhuo Ying also knelt in front of the window, her upper body pounced on him, tears flowing, and her voice was hoarse and sad.

Liu Qing still hasn't woken up, and all the women, one by one, tried to move Liu Qing to wake up with their heartfelt hearts. However, he seemed to be really tired and still slept peacefully and comfortably.