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Lin Zhen calmed down and said: "It is suspected that the people from the Qinghe gang retaliated against Mr. Wei for sealing their casino last time, but what is strange is that when we found Mr. Wei in the ruins, the kidnappers inside had already been burned. I'm dead, I don't know who did it, Mr. Wei was laying dying outside the ruins at that time, his body was seriously injured from being beaten, but he kept calling your name unconsciously, Lan Ruoqing..."

Lan Ruoqing covered her eyes with her hands, big and big tears couldn't stop falling down.

She crouched weakly on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Lin Zhen hurriedly helped Lan Ruoqing up and sat on the comfortable leather chair beside her. Even the waiting seats in the corridor of this noble hospital were made of imported Italian calfskin.

Lin Zhen comforted Lan Ruoqing and said, "Miss Lan, the doctors inside are all experts in the treatment of traumatic brain injuries brought in from abroad. Mr. Wei will be fine."

"Brain trauma?!"

Obviously, this was beyond Lan Ruoqing's expectation.

Lin Zhen nodded and said: "The doctor said that they hit Mr. Wei's head with a heavy object, leaving a blood clot in his head. Fortunately, it was delivered in time, but there is still a little risk."

In the worst case, the doctor had already told him that Wei Zizhen would not wake up again, but seeing Lan Ruoqing's current state, Lin Zhen might not be able to accept the news, so he just said there was a little risk.

Lan Ruoqing clenched her hands tightly, her nails dug deep into her flesh, but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

Lin Zhen asked someone to buy a cup of hot milk and came back. He handed it to Lan Ruoqing and said, "Miss Lan, you have to be strong. The person Mr. Wei can't let go of is you. If you fall ill, Mr. Wei will have no one to support you." gone."

He was fine when he left that day, but he was already lying in the emergency room when we met again today.

Lan Ruoqing held the cup of hot milk, the temperature of the milk warmed her already cold and trembling fingers.

Lan Ruoqing drank all the milk in one go, she felt very cold, even though the corridor was fully heated, she just felt so cold and shivered unconsciously.

Lan Ruoqing sat here for a whole day, and through the monitor of the tablet, the doctor inside was doing rescue work non-stop.

Lan Ruoqing's eyes barely moved and stared at the flat-panel monitor. Wei Zizhen's face was blurred and small in the monitor's picture, and it was sometimes blocked by the doctor beside him.

Lan Ruoqing was able to accurately capture his face from those gaps. Lin Zhen advised her several times to wait in the lounge next to her, but Lan Ruoqing insisted on sitting here and waiting. Through the thick glass door, she seemed to be able to feel his heartbeat from a distance.

In the middle of the night, the emergency light suddenly went out. In the picture, part of the doctor left. The attending doctor was a blond European who came out and said in a low voice in fluent English: There is no danger to life, the blood clot in the brain has been removed Come out, but it depends on God whether you can wake up.

Lan Ruoqing nervously grabbed the doctor's sleeve and asked tremblingly in English: "What, whether you can wake up or not depends on God's will."

It was too late for Lin Zhen to stop it.

The doctor said seriously in fluent English that his head had suffered severe trauma, even more serious than his physical injury. So far, the operation has been very successful, but no one can say for sure whether he can wake up. .