In the dim corridor outside the door of the ward, the tall and slender man's face was extremely gloomy, the cigarette on his fingertips was slowly burning, and the green smoke left a heavy mark in the air, setting off his cold face to make people more and more frightened. Fastest updates

Several doctors stood in front of Fu Tingyuan, their heads bowed, their faces slightly pale.

"What does it mean that no cause can be found?" The man asked slowly, in a gloomy tone, "I donate money to your hospital every quarter to buy equipment, not so that you and I don't know when I need it!" ”

"But Fu Shao, we have already done a full set of physical examinations for Sister Luo, and there is no cause in her body, except for a little nutrition, she is very healthy." A young doctor couldn't help but explain, unconsciously silenced when he saw the man's increasingly ugly face. He was pulled by his seniors, and the doctor with a senior year came over and smiled flatteringly at Fu Tingyuan: "Fu Shao, it's more than four in the morning now, if you go to rest, I'll ask someone to check Sister Luo, okay?" ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a deep irritability and depression between his eyebrows, he turned around and pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Luo Nanchu was lying on the sick **, with drops hanging on his hands, and his face was a little transparent under the light. She looked like she was asleep and very well-behaved. He walked over and took her hot hand, squeezing it in his palm.

I don't know why, he always has the illusion that Luo Nanchu will continue to be sick, and she will not wake up again.

The thought made his heart palpitate.

He slowly squeezed her hand, feeling her pulse, and he lowered his head to place his forehead against the back of her hand, inhaling slightly.

He didn't know why he was so scared.

On the fifth day of Luo Nanchu's coma, Fu Tingyuan lost his temper.

He has always been gentle and gentle, once he gets angry, he is furious, all the doctors who treat Luo Nanchu were found by him, he stood in front of them, not a word, but it was enough for them to be frightened.

"It's been five days, you tell me, when the hell will she wake up?" His slender fingertips snuffed out the cigarette butt, raised his head to look at the people opposite, his face was gloomy and his voice was gloomy, like the god of death who came to harvest life from hell, "I spent money to buy you the most cutting-edge equipment, but you can't cure even one of your fevers?!" ”

The air was silent, and the last old doctor was pushed out to face the anger of this young magnate, the old man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Mr. Fu, it's really not that we can't treat it effectively, it's really because of ......" The doctor's tone was a little difficult, "Patient she...... There is no will to survive. ”

Fu Tingyuan's eyes were slightly split second because of his words.

"We've done our best, and we've used all kinds of cooling measures. But...... No way. The old doctor's voice was full of helplessness, and he looked at Fu Tingyuan tiredly, "That sister, it's not that there is a problem with her body, she is ......" I don't want to live.

In the last four words, the old doctor looked at Fu Tingyuan's expression, and did not have the courage to say it.

However, even if he didn't, the face of the man opposite turned white in an instant.

After a long time, Fu Tingyuan asked in a low voice, "If you have a fever, will you also die?" ”

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