Are you okay? Lu Zuoyu looked at Mr. Shan's expression and was quite worried.

Everyone was too worried about Mr. Shan, so they didn't dare to tell him about the silent drowning.

However, to Lu Zuoyu's surprise, Mr. Shan was unusually calm and calm.

Mr. Shan shook his head, and his voice was hoarse: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”

Immediately fly and stay behind, and everyone else goes back to the base to rest.

After a long run of escape, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted. Especially Li Huaiyu, who was not in good health and had been coughing, the fat man suspected that he was overdrawn.

Nothing is going on, and it takes someone to lead everyone back on the right path.

Fortunately, Lu Zuoyu is back.

The WD Esports Club was in a mess and soon returned to normal.

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Mr. Shan has been living in the intensive care unit these days.

During the day, he sat at the head of the bed, whispering and talking in the silence of the sleepy.

At night, bring in the futon and pillow and make a makeshift bed on the floor.

Mr. Shan took a long vacation and no longer broadcast live.

During the period when he was gone, the popularity of the new game anchor skyrocketed, and he approached the throne of the first anchor of Shanzong.

Shan always doesn't care about his live broadcast career, and compared to silence, nothing else is at ease.

"Silent, aren't you awake?" Shan always went to pinch his hand, touched the small ring on his ring finger, and muttered to himself all day.

Mr. Shan said, "How did you promise me when you left... Say you're going to protect yourself, bastard, and talking doesn't count. ”

Mr. Shan said again: "The ice cube has notified your parents... Uncle, he's going to blame me. If you don't wake up, your dad is going to beat me up..."

Mr. Shan rubbed his eyes: "Nima's bloody romance drama happened to us..."

Mr. Shan muttered: "I want to eat boiled fish spicy hot pot skewers, they make it too unpalatable... Wake up, I want to eat..."

"Silence... You wake up. ”

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Flying immediately really couldn't stand the appearance of Mr. Shan's soul, and dragged Mr. Shan to the corner: "Old Shan, you should go out for a walk, don't stay here all day, your body is about to get moldy!" ”

Mr. Shan lowered his head, and the small yellow curly hair drooped on his forehead: "Leave me alone, I have my own measure." ”

Immediately flew a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he immediately flew before saying, "What if... I said in case, silence he became a vegetative person..."

Mr. Shan looked up in annoyance: "Nonsense! He won't turn into a vegetative state! ”

"But... He's been in a coma for five days...", immediately Fei sighed.

In private, he immediately asked the fat man many times. The fat man said seriously every time: the brain is seriously damaged, and it is likely to become a vegetative state...

I haven't woken up for five days in silence, and there's a good chance that ...

Mr. Shan gritted his teeth and suddenly looked away.

The long-term forcible disguise on his face could no longer last, and Mr. Shan clenched his teeth tightly, holding back the tears in the corners of his eyes, and clenched his fists tightly, restraining the urge to cry.

If you can't wake up from silence...

Shan always dared not imagine how his future would have lived without silence.

"Uncles, cry." Immediately flew at a loss, a little panicked, "Okay, okay, you can stay as long as you want to be silent, I won't bother~~ I'll bring you dinner in the evening." I'll go first, can't I go? ”

Immediately rushed to take the lunch box and quickly left the ward.

After leaving the hospital, he immediately raised his head and looked up at the blue sky, and suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

"Silence, wake up early, everyone needs you." Immediately Fei sighed and left with the lunch box.