Mordin's eyes slowly opened, and he found himself lying on a cold, smooth platform. He was covered with a white cloth and had a thick tube stuck in his chest.

He wanted to turn his neck to take a look around him, but his neck didn't listen to him at all. He could only see a large-screen instrument like an electrocardiogram on the table opposite.

Mordin knew that his life was now sustained by the thick tube stuck in his chest. At the other end of that tube, there must be a maintenance device such as the heart and lungs outside the body, and the systolic and diastolic blood pressure required for blood circulation, as well as the oxygen needed for the body's metabolism, are all provided by this device.

Unable to see his hands, Mordin guessed that he must still have an IV tube in his arm, providing himself with potions and nutrients.

"Most of my body cells are dead or broken, so I don't need much nutrients to keep them alive!" Mordin thought to himself as he thought to himself, his mind was a little blurry and confused as the cells of his brain were recovering, and he fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, he found that he was surrounded by people.

"Look, he's got his eyes open!" exclaimed a young female nurse excitedly.

"The heartbeat is normal, spontaneous breathing is back to normal!" a male doctor reported the information coming from the monitoring screen.

A blinding light shone into Mordin's eyes, and he instinctively closed them.

"The eyeball has responded to light stimulation, indicating that the functional area of the cerebral cortex has been restored!" a slightly older male voice said.

Mordin's eyes were pierced by the light, and he didn't intend to open them again.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, are you awake?" the male doctor's words came into Mordin's ears.

He closed his eyes and didn't answer.

Seeing that Mordin was unresponsive, the male doctor put a cold hand on his eye socket, and his thumb was ready to open Mordin's eyelid again.

"Hmm......" Mordin snorted quickly, indicating that he was awake.

"Great, it's a medical miracle. Xiao Wang, observe for a while, and if the patient's signs are normal, notify the surgeon to prepare to remove the cardiopulmonary instrument. The old doctor commanded.

"Yes, Professor Chen!"

"Give him another night test, if no live virus has been found, it means that the virus has been completely killed, and the use of immune protein drugs can be stopped. The old doctor commanded again.

"Okay, Professor Chen. A young nurse replied.

After a large group of people had withdrawn, two female doctors in white coats came in after a while. The two of them worked together to carefully flip Mordin's body into a recumbent position. But just as he flipped it, the white cloth that had been covering Mordin's body slipped down. Mordin found himself wearing nothing, and faced the two female doctors naked. But the two doctors didn't care at all, and they didn't plan to help Mordin put on the fig leaf, and the younger nurse-like girl even stared at Mordin's part several times.

Before Mordin could be shy, he felt a cold sensation on the back of his neck, and then a sharp stinging pain made him can't help but scream "oops".

"Xiao Xin, didn't you anesthetize him?" asked the female doctor who was about to take a needle to puncture him.

"I didn't ...... No, didn't you don't do anesthesia before?" Xiao Xin, who looked like a nurse on the side, replied in a panic.

"In the past, the patient was unconscious, of course, he didn't need anesthesia, but now he is awake! The doctor reproached.

"Okay, Director Zhang. Nurse Xiao Xin hurriedly went out to get the anesthesia equipment.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Mo, they are used to not giving you anesthesia. Dr. Zhang said apologetically to Mordin.

"You'll help me cover that cloth, what should I do if I have a reaction!" Mordin thought with hatred in his heart, he didn't dare to open his eyes, out of sight was pure, otherwise, if he opened his eyes and saw a beautiful nurse, it would be too big.

After a while, Nurse Xiaoxin brought anesthesia equipment to help Mordine do local anesthesia. However, I don't know if it was out of her apology to Mordin or out of panic, this sister's paper hand was a little heavy, in short, the anesthetic dose was too large, and Mordin soon fell asleep again.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, maybe half a day, maybe a day, maybe two days, and when he woke up, he just felt sore.

He found that this time he was sleeping on a soft bed with a warm thin quilt on his body, and he felt his neck a little stiff, so he tried to turn his neck.

Suddenly, he was exhaled in the face by a hot breath.

"Huh! I just saw him move. Brother Mo, Brother Mo, are you awake?" came Zhu Simin's voice in his ears.

"You've said it several times!Xiao Min, sit down and rest for a while!"

"Are they both here?" Mordin quickly opened his eyes.

"Really wake up, Sister Yan Ran, little Brother Mo is really awake!" Zhu Simin shouted excitedly.

"Yes, Mordin, Mordin, you're finally awake!" Yan Ran hurriedly rushed to the bed, grabbed Mordin's hand and stared at Mordin, two lines of tears burst out of his eyes.

But...... But what two pale faces caught Mordin's eyes!

The two girls had haggard faces, puffy eye bubbles, hair scattered on their heads, chapped lips and white blisters, and four eyes with panda circles on their two faces, looking at themselves fiercely.

Mordin's lips moved, and he found that he could not speak, so he could only squeeze out a smile in response.

"The doctor said you woke up once, but neither of us saw it, and then the doctor operated on you and had to anesthetize, but you slept for two days and two nights, and Sister Yan Ran and I have been watching you here, and now you are finally awake!

Mordin tried to nod slightly.

Seeing Mordin's reaction, both girls grinned happily.

Zhu Simin rubbed his slender fingers on Mo Ding's lips a few times, and said softly: "Look at your lips are dry and cracked, little Brother Mo, are you thirsty? I'll give you water to drink!"

So she picked up the kettle on the bedside table, poured some water into a small bowl, then picked up a silver spoon, scooped a small half tablespoon of water, put it on the side of her mouth and blew it a few times, and then tested the temperature of the water with her lips, and felt that the temperature was right, and handed the spoon to Mordin's mouth, wanting to feed Mordin.

Mordin struggled to open his lips, but couldn't. Zhu Simin and Yan Ran raised Mordin's head slightly, and then Zhu Simin took a small silver spoon to squeeze Mordin's closed lips apart and poured warm water into Mordin's mouth. A few drops of water slipped from Mordin's lips, and Yan Ran hurriedly wiped it for Mordine with a wet tissue.

"Little Brother Mo, do you know, you have been in a coma for 20 days!" Zhu Simin whispered in Mordin's ear while feeding Mo Ding water.

"My father invited the best foreign experts and used all kinds of medicines, but it still didn't work, and Sister Yan Ran and I were about to die!"

Mordin generally listened to the girl's soft words, while looking at Yan Ran with his eyes, and there was a hint of gratitude and apology in his eyes.

From the girl's staccato and sometimes upside-down words, Mordin learned the story of what had happened to him these days.

Listening to the little girl's babbling words, and then looking at Yan Ran and Xiao Min's haggard and excited faces, Mo Ding's heart couldn't help but feel sour.

In the past 20 days, although they walked around the road of death, which was extremely thrilling, Yan Ran and Zhu Simin were also frightened of themselves, and they still refused to leave when the hospital announced the death notice.

One can imagine how sad, desperate and unwilling the two of them are in their hearts when they stand in the empty corridor every day, looking at themselves who have been declared dead! Those two extremely haggard cheeks, those two pairs of expectant but helpless eyes, deeply sting Mordin.

He closed his eyes, two lines of hot tears streaming down his cheeks.

Mordin doesn't know how he can be, and he deserves Yan Ran and Xiao Min to stay together so much. Yan Ran is his 3-year tablemate, the Taoist is not there, she takes care of it, and she reluctantly says it, but Xiao Min also values herself so much.

Mordin knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels, and he was by no means the kind of handsome guy who was in the wind and unprecedented. If Xiao Min is interesting to herself, Mordin will never believe it, then what is this girl for?

In Mordin's heart, he is very grateful to Yan Ran and Xiaomin. Not only is it their meticulous care for him, but also, after brain death, if it weren't for the insistence of the two of them, I'm afraid the hospital would have lifted his life-sustaining system long ago, and his body would have died immediately. At that time, no matter what is possible, your life, your consciousness, your consciousness, everything will be wiped out.

Mordin felt as if there was a force in the darkness that was making the difference between his life and death.

While Zhu Simin was still chattering, the door was opened, and Mordin saw a middle-aged lady who looked like a nurse entered. She came to Mordin's bed, helped him remove the hanging bottle, and tested his temperature, blood pressure and blood sugar, and after doing it, she said to the two girls: "Xiao Mo is normal, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, hurry up and go back to take a shower and sleep for a while, I will take care of you here, you can rest assured." ”

Yan Ran and Zhu Simin glanced at each other, both startled by each other's haggard appearance. Yan Ran said to Mo Ding: "Mo Ding, Xiao Ming and I will rest next door for a while, you can also sleep for a while, and we will talk to you later." ”

Mordin nodded, and the two girls went out of the room.

The nurse helped Mordin cover the thin quilt, adjusted the height of the pillow, and told him to rest in peace, just call her if he needs to, and she has been accompanying him here.

The nucleus and muscle cells of the organs in the body were recovering, and Mordin was so weak that he didn't even want to move his fingers, he closed his eyes.

So Mordin couldn't wait to continue cultivating. However, now that he is still lying on the hospital bed, Yan Ran and Xiao Min are still here to take care of themselves day and night, this is definitely not a good place to cultivate, he needs to be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible and return to the cave on Huanglong Mountain, where the isolated environment is the most suitable for cultivation at this time, and he also needs to take a good look at his thoughts.