The doctor sighed and said, "Miss Zhao's injuries are somewhat serious, and the current condition is that the operation was successful, but it is up to her whether she can wake up or not." ”

"Can you be more specific?" Mrs. Gu opened her mouth with a trembling voice, with an indescribable nervousness in her voice.

Yang Jingqiu stood a meter away from the cart and watched this scene in silence.

"Let me put it this way, if Miss Zhao can wake up within forty-eight hours, she will basically be out of danger, if she doesn't wake up... It may be a little dangerous. ”

The doctor's words made Huo Jingchen a little dazed, and he grabbed Zhao Siqing's hand a little tighter.

Zhao Siqing was also pushed into the intensive care unit, and everyone's mood was heavy.

This time, it can be said that there are heavy casualties.

It's just that now, it's hard for anyone to say any comforting words, just hoping that the word death in the casualty doesn't exist.

Mrs. Gu asked people to bring some food, and said softly: "Eat a little, only when you are full will you have the strength to wait, and only then will you have the strength to take care of them." ”

Huo Jingchen stood numbly outside the intensive care room, looking at the quiet woman inside, a little trance.

She is so well-behaved and soft, and now that so many tubes are inserted in her, she must be in pain.

Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Obviously, she even shed tears when she touched her, but now that the thick iron pestle was piercing her, she couldn't help crying.

Huo Jingchen didn't understand why she bent her eyes to spoil him not long ago, and why she suddenly closed her eyes and refused to pay attention to her anymore.

Time passed by minute by second, and it was long and painful for everyone.

Nalan Yanran still has no news, and even the body has not been found.

Gu Shiyu was young and vigorous and had better physical fitness, so even though the injury was not light, he woke up twelve hours later.

Mr. Gu's injuries were not as serious as his, and he escaped safely two hours after Gu Shiyu woke up.

It's just that the rocks that burst out of the bomb hurt one of Mr. Gu's legs, so much so that he needs to sit in a wheelchair for a while.

Huo Jingchen has been staying outside the intensive care room, and Yang Jingqiu is rarely silent.

Through the thick glass plate, everyone seemed to be able to hear the sound of the instruments inside, but Zhao Siqing didn't wake up for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

After Gu Shiyu changed the medicine on his arm, he turned back and stood beside Huo Jingchen, his eyes also fell on Zhao Siqing in the intensive care unit.

Forty-eight hours remaining.

It's just that the woman lying inside still doesn't have any intention of waking up.

Huo Jingchen's gaze gradually dimmed as time passed, and after staying up all night for two nights, coupled with the fact that he was already injured, his iron body was about to be unable to support it.

Fortunately, Shen couldn't stand it during the period, and knocked him out again, so he could rest for a while.

After a while, the doctor and Mr. Gu hurried over together with Mrs. Gu, and everyone looked anxious.

The doctor went in to check Zhao Siqing's condition, and when he came out again, he shook his head at a few people and said softly, "There is still no sign of waking up." ”

Huo Jingchen was silent for a moment and slowly spoke: "I want to go in and talk to her." ”

The doctors discussed it for a moment and then nodded.

After Huo Jingchen changed into an isolation gown, he pushed the door and walked into the intensive care unit, and sat down gently on the chair next to the bed.

The woman on the bed didn't have much blood on her face, and her face was almost transparent.