The more Bei Yuhan listened, the worse his face became.

In the end, with him as the center, the temperature within a range of five meters around him instantly dropped by five degrees, and everyone was frightened away from him.

"Are you sure that the blood in her brain will not affect her normal life and will not be life-threatening?"

Bei Yu looked at the attending physician coldly.

"Normally, no, this bruise has been in her brain for more than ten years, as long as it is not a huge stimulus or impact, there will be no problem!"

"What if it's stimulated and impacted?"

Bei Yuhan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"That'...... That depends on the situation....."

"Either the bruises will disperse and her lost memories will be recovered!"

"Or, congestion lesions, affecting other memories or even causing complications......."

Seeing Bei Yuhan's increasingly murderous aura, the attending physician immediately added.

"But this probability is very small, because after this stimulation, her bruises have a tendency to disperse, as long as you pay attention to recuperation, supplemented by medicine, I believe it will heal sooner or later......."

When Bei Yuhan heard this, his frowning brows were slightly loosened, and the attending physician struck while the iron was hot.

"The patient will wake up soon, and you can visit her now......."

"Hmm!"

Bei Yuhan nodded faintly.

"You have done a good job, I will send someone to apply to the Ministry of Military Medicine to make you the next director of the hospital!"

As soon as these words came out, the attending physician's pupils instantly widened, and it wasn't until Bei Yuhan's figure disappeared into the white ward that he reacted.

"Congratulations to Dr. Gong, oh no, Dean Gong......"

"Congratulations, congratulations, ......."

The attending physician who was inexplicably promoted to the next dean: ....... who was he, where was he, what had he just experienced?

Bei Yuhan raised his slender thighs and walked into the ward in three or two steps.

In the empty ward, the walls were snow-white, the quilt was snow-white, and his little girl's face was even more white without a trace of blood.

She lay there quietly, her previously smart and cunning eyes now tightly closed, without their previous luster.

The slender and thick eyelashes are obediently covered on his eyelids, and his breathing is shallow, and it is so quiet that it makes people feel distressed.

"Little girl, I'm here......."

Bei Yuhan lighted his steps and slowly walked to her bedside, for fear of waking her, and even lowered his voice a few points.

"It's just that I didn't look at you well for a day, and you made yourself look like this, you said you look like this, how can I rest assured that you will leave my sight half a step!"

Bei Yuhan raised Su Lili's little hand, put it on his cheek, and rubbed it gently.

"Little girl, I wanted to give you the greatest freedom, but if you take care of your body like this, I may have to break my word!"

Thinking that Su Lili was bullied in a place he didn't know and had a relapse of his old illness and fell to the ground in a coma, Bei Yuhan couldn't suppress the frenzied murderous aura in his body.

"Since she's okay, let's go first and take good care of her!"

Jiang Mubai, who had not spoken beside him, flashed a light of unknown meaning in his eyes, and then took his precious sister's hand and walked out.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, I'm going to wait here for Lili to wake up!"

Jiang Yueling struggled hard, but Jiang Mubai directly grabbed her arm.

"Don't make a fuss, my father is still waiting for us at home!"

After speaking, the group began to walk out under the escort of bodyguards.

"Thank you!"

Just when Jiang Mubai was about to walk out of the ward, Bei Yuhan suddenly said in a deep voice.

"If I have a chance, I will definitely return this favor to you!"