Inside the hospital, Nakakui sat restlessly outside the door of the operating room, her clothes covered in blood, and her wounds were simply bandaged. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If the car wasn't about to collide with the truck on the opposite side, Luo Mo would not have made a sharp turn, and shifted the collision point to Luo Mo himself, and it was the two of them who fell into the car.

"Momo, you must not have anything to do, do you hear?" Zhong Kui stood in front of the door of the operating room, looked at the red light in the operating room, put his palms on his chest tremblingly, and prayed to God, God, I must bless Luo Mo to be safe and sound.

As long as Zhong Kui thinks about it, he is sandwiched in the car, covered in blood, and said weakly Sister, I'm afraid, Zhong Kui's heart is like a private chat.

I thought that I would be safe and sound after escaping from the United States, but I didn't expect that no matter where they went, they were just fish to be slaughtered.

"Click, click." At the other end of the hospital corridor, there was the sound of running footsteps, which was particularly clear in the silent corridor, Zhong Kui looked at the corridor, watched Ma Liang running in the corridor, and then slowed down, and when he stood in front of Zhong Kui, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Ma Liang didn't have a trace of expression on his face, as if he was forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and smiled at Zhong Kui.

"Where's the ink?" Ma Liang looked at Zhong Kui and asked softly, unable to suppress the tremor in his voice.

"I'm sorry." Zhong Kui lowered his head, not daring to look into Ma Liang's eyes, tears mixed with the blood on his face dripping, ticking on the white floor.

"No, it's going to be fine." Ma Liang stood in front of the door of the operating room as if he had lost his mind, he wanted to rush in to see what was going on with the mo, but he was afraid of disturbing the doctor, he tried to suppress the pain in his heart, squatted in front of the door of the operating room, clenched one hand into a fist, put it on his mouth, and tears slowly flowed out.

"I've told him countless times that he shouldn't get involved in this matter, he shouldn't take care of this matter, he can't take care of it, why doesn't he just refuse to listen." Ma Liang squatted in front of the door of the operating room, crying silently, every word he said was deeply rooted in Zhong Kui's heart.

"Why have you been hiding for so many years, but we have to look for so many years, why have you always asked others to bear it for you, Zhong Kui, I am even thinking selfishly now, why it is not you who have an accident, why are you safe and sound, why are you with you, it is always Luo Mo who is hurt." Ma Liang stood up and stood in front of Nakakui, looking at Nakakui with his head down, where he roared loudly.

"You be quiet, Luo Mo is still undergoing surgery, you will disturb him." Zhong Kui looked at Ma Liang's hideous appearance, how could he still have the appearance of a handsome son when he was in high school, he can't wait to tear Zhong Kui apart now, if something really happened to Luo Mo.

"Zhongkui, sometimes I am really afraid of your return, but I hope you will come back as soon as possible." Ma Liang listened to Zhong Kui's words, he forced the ups and downs in his heart, and said with a smile at Zhong Kui, but tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"If you don't come back, Luo Mo will keep looking for you, but if you come back, Luo Mo will never be able to let you go, Zhong Kui, do you know how contradictory I am?" Ma Liang looked at Zhong Kui's silent appearance, did not pause, and continued to speak.

"I know, I know, it's all my responsibility, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Nakakui didn't know what else he could say, and desperately said sorry, but everything was in vain.

"Of course, this is all your responsibility, and you better pray that Luomo is safe." Ma Liang didn't know what was wrong with him, when he saw the tragic appearance of the car accident scene, looking at Zhong Kui's bloody and trembling appearance, he couldn't suppress the tremor in his heart, he hated himself, hated himself for not protecting the people around him, and hated his own incompetence.

"Ding." At this time, after more than seven hours of operation time, the door of the operating room finally opened slowly.

Zhong Kui and Ma Liang hurriedly stood in front of the doctor, anxiously asking about the safety of Luo Mo.

"Ugh." The doctor took off the mask from his mouth, shook his head, and sighed.

"Doctor, what do you mean by this sigh? Is Zenmo waking up? The expression on Zhong Kui's face stiffened there, she didn't know what to ask, she was afraid to hear the news of Luo Mo, she was afraid to hear that voice and tried her best, she couldn't accept it, she really couldn't accept it.

"Which of you two is his family?" The doctor didn't answer Zhong Kui, looked at the two people in front of him, and asked seriously.

"I am." Zhong Kui and Ma Liang shouted in unison.

"Let me inform you that the patient is no longer in danger of life." The doctor's words made both of them look at the doctor in surprise, waiting for the doctor to continue.

"But." The doctor paused for a moment and said slowly.

"However, the patient has internal bleeding in the skull, and his body has also suffered a great impact, and it is not certain whether he can wake up." The doctor's words made Zhong Kui and Ma Liang's hearts rise from hell to heaven, and then fell from heaven to the depths of hell in an instant.

"Doctor, what does it mean to wake up, not necessarily?" Ma Liang asked the doctor in a trembling voice, obviously he had understood, but he still couldn't help but want to ask.

"The patient's body is overwhelmed and exhausted, and this car accident, whether psychologically or physically, has been irreparably traumatized, whether the patient has experienced a car accident before, and the will to survive does not seem to be very strong." The doctor stood there, asking about Zhong Kui and Ma Liang.

"Nope." Ma Liang listened to the doctor's words, tried to think about it, and shook his head.

"Yes, I know, I know." Nakakui forcibly suppressed the tremor in her heart, she couldn't cry, she couldn't cry.

"He was in a car accident when he was very young, and that car accident took away his father and took out his eyes, which is the most feared memory of his life, and he has never mentioned it to anyone, I know, I know it." Nakakui's tears flowed down uncontrollably, and she couldn't cry there.

If Luo Mo really can't wake up, then what should she do, she will never forgive herself in this life, never.

"The hospital has done its best, and the rest is up to him, if he can't wake up in ten days, then he may sleep all the time, maybe for a year, maybe ten years, or for a lifetime, and sleep in his own dreams, and never wake up." The doctor patted Zhong Kui and Ma Liang on the shoulder, and then left the place, disappearing at the end of the corridor.

"How so?" Nakakui sat on the ground, refusing to accept this fact.

"Ink." At this moment, the nurse pushed Mao Mo's bed out of the operating room, and Ma Liang hurriedly stood in front of Mao Mo and shouted softly.

The wounds on Luo Mo's face have been bandaged and cleaned, his pale face, his eyes are closed, and he can't see the moon-like eyes, the faint smile, and the cute little tiger teeth.

"Stay away from him." Ma Liang pushed away Zhong Kui next to him vigorously, his eyes were full of coldness.

"You are not needed here." Ma Liang cautiously pushed Momo's hospital bed out of the corridor, and on the ground, only Zhong Kui was left with pain and despair in his eyes.