Time passed minute by minute, the click of the clock clearly rang in the hearts of Di Cheng and others, the hands from nine o'clock in the morning, to two o'clock in the afternoon, and then to six o'clock in the evening, the ward was still busy, the silence continued, and the time and energy consumed by the seemingly simple 'conditioning' was no less than a major operation.

Zhou Shaohua and the others sometimes stand, sometimes sit, sometimes tilt their heads and are in a daze, for them, this ** hour is no less than ** day! During this period, someone brought a boxed lunch, but no one was in the mood to touch a sip, just simply drank some water and continued to be in a daze.

Finally, when the pointer was about to point to eight o'clock, the medical staff in the ward showed signs of stopping, and Zhou Shaohua and others, who were about to lose their patience, jumped up, staring straight at the isolation glass with wide eyes, their eyes full of anticipation.

The nurses on the periphery also began to sort out their instruments, and it wasn't long before the 'heavily armed' doctors came out of it one after another.

"Brother Cheng, you're here." After bowing respectfully, the doctors did not forget to advise: "The patient is not out of danger yet, and his body and consciousness are very weak, so ...... It's best not to go in too many people. ”

"You guys wait outside, I'll go in myself." Di Cheng could hear the hesitation and obscurity in the doctor's tone, stopped Zhou Shaohua and the others who were anxious to enter, and pushed open the isolation door and walked into the ward.

The ward was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and there was also a dull silence.

On the hospital bed, Sha Lang, who was completely out of shape, was lying quietly, and all kinds of medical equipment were all over his body, at least seven or eight more than in the coma stage. The eyes that finally opened were only cracked, hollow, godless, and stupid.

No longer the usual perverseness, no more the usual clamour, no longer the spirit of the past, like an old man who is about to die, lifeless.

Di Cheng looked at Sha Lang on the hospital bed fixedly, and felt a pain in his heart, if it weren't for himself, Sha Lang would definitely not end up in this field, if it wasn't for himself, Sha Lang would definitely not suffer this kind of torture. Is this loyalty, or brotherhood? Both! All heavy!!

“…… Sha Lang ......" Di Cheng smiled as much as he could, and called softly.

Be quiet!

Same quiet!

Sha Lang didn't react, lying quietly on the hospital bed, his body was paralyzed and unresponsive, his eyes were still blank, his eyes were still dull, as if he hadn't heard Di Cheng's call at all.

"Shalang?" Di Cheng called cautiously again.

But, quiet, still!

"Shalang?" Di Cheng's heart jumped slightly, and the surprise in his heart suddenly turned into apprehension.

"Stop screaming, he can't hear me." The eldest grandson Qianwen, who was checking the instrument next to him, said casually.

"What's going on? Aren't you awake? ”

"Being awake doesn't mean you're awake, and opening your eyes doesn't mean you're recovering. Shalang has been in a coma for too long, and although he has opened his eyes, his body functions are still in a semi-stagnant state, just like a machine that has not been started for many years, and it is not something that you can run when you turn on the switch. Need "Will it be dangerous?" Di Cheng sighed in his heart, he rarely saw emotions other than 'confidence' in the expression of the eldest grandson Qianwen, and he never heard him sigh.

"There is a danger that there is, and the worst outcome is that Salang will remain in its current state forever."

"What status?"

"The body is functioning again, but the brain is ...... Downtime forever. In layman's terms, vegetative people. ”

Di Cheng frowned, staring at the eldest grandson Qianwen tightly, trying to determine if he was joking.

"This is the worst-case scenario, and one that cannot be ruled out. The reason why the inspection took so long just now was that we were doing maintenance and rescue, but the results were not ideal. ”

Vegetable? Di Cheng looked at Sha Lang fixedly, with a slight coolness all over his body, he would rather Sha Lang be in a coma for a long time than live a life so stupid and sluggish. At least in a coma, I still have some hope.

"Don't worry too much, that's just the worst outcome, not to mention that even if you become a vegetative person, you only need to be strong enough to have a chance to really wake up. It has been eight months since he was in a coma, and Sha Lang suddenly opened his eyes, indicating that his brain was not completely damaged, not to mention ......" Eldest Sun Qianwen's face finally regained a few smiles: "I happened to be here when Sha Lang woke up, and the reason why I found out that he woke up was because I heard a voice." ”

"What sound?"

"The call of Shalang's subconscious...... Brother Cheng...... Insist on ......" The eldest grandson Qianwen shook his head with a smile, and continued to fiddle with the instrument in front of him: "This brotherhood has moved me a little, it is enough to have such a brother in this life!" I have to say that looking at all the members of Skynet, if you talk about personality charm, only you and Kang Keze. ”

"Conkze?" Di Cheng was slightly surprised, if it weren't for the eldest grandson Qianwen mentioning it now, he would have really forgotten this 'colleague' who was originally designated as an opponent by himself.

"Yes, Konkzer. Both of you belong to the heroic type, and both have huge power groups, but they are developing in different directions. Your positioning is to 'create a base and refine the essence from the base', and Kangkeze has always taken the elite route. Last year, the black list was finally finalized, and the 'Holy Sect' mercenary group ranked last among the twenty-five royal families, a full twenty-four names behind Tianmen, but in terms of potential...... It's not the slightest weaker than your Heavenly Gate.

Kang Keze's way of acting in recent years has become more and more low-key, which is diametrically opposed to the sharp edge of Tianmen, but this does not mean that the 'Holy Sect' mercenaries have declined, but Kang Keze has changed his strategy again and is ready to conduct a comprehensive training of the existing troops. In fact, if you really want to talk about it, Kang Keze is smarter than you, he is using all forces to set their eyes on the vacancy of Tianmen, accumulating strength, and working hard for the 'obsession' in his heart, Changsun Qianwen has carefully observed all the 'potential stocks' in Skynet. As one of the preferred characters, Kangkze is naturally taken care of, and he understands some aspects of the natural and thorough.

"I made a mistake, Anne also made a mistake, and the Thousand Eyes Army missed a big fish." Di Cheng just replied casually, if it was at any other time, he would definitely ask seriously and contact Anne immediately, but at this time, ...... Looking at Shalang on the hospital bed, where did he still have that thought.

The eldest grandson Qianwen saw Di Cheng's thoughts, returned to the topic, and said: "Shalang's survival ** is very strong, as long as he doesn't give up, I will do my best to help him." Don't worry, don't worry too much, give me another half month, if there are no major accidents, Shalang should be able to regain some consciousness. ”

"Will it be amnesia?"

"There's that possibility, brain damage, anything can happen. But again, I'll do my best. ”

Di Cheng didn't want to be polite, but he still said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

"It should." The eldest grandson Qianwen calmly accepted Di Cheng's thanks, and asked again after a while: "Have you tracked down Chen Zun?" ”

"There's no need for that. With Chen Zun's alertness, with his current strength, ordinary tracking may be discovered by him. Instead of causing misunderstanding, it is better to let him go openly, and talk about the future later. They all belong to Huaxia, and no matter how much there is a contradiction, it will not be too stiff. ”

The eldest grandson Qianwen was noncommittal, did not approve, and did not deny. I don't know if it's intuition or delusion, he has always been wary of Chen Zun, especially this time, he always feels like a 'tiger returning to the mountain'.

"Shalang pleases you." Di Cheng didn't say any more kind words, finally glanced at Sha Lang, and turned to leave.

But before he walked to the isolation door, he saw through the glass that there was a sudden chaos outside, as if someone was breaking in.

"What's going on?" Di Cheng opened the door, and his slightly gloomy face made the corridor instantly quiet.

"Brother Cheng, urgent report!" The person in charge of the Qianmu Force at the headquarters hurriedly took a few steps forward and handed the two intelligence sheets to Di Cheng: "One is the investigation report of Commander Anne, and the other is ...... A distress signal from the headquarters in Outer Mongolia! ”

"What?" Zhou Shaohua and the others' faces changed greatly, and the word 'help' pierced their hearts like steel needles in an instant, everyone's brows were tightly wrinkled together, and they subconsciously wanted to rush up and snatch the intelligence sheet.

Di Cheng stared at the person in charge, took the intelligence sheet and took a cursory look at it, but it was only these few glances, his face was completely gloomy, his eyes shook slightly, a touch of fierceness and coldness flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Eight gates, eight departments, assemble!" ”

ps: Patience wait, and more!!