Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

Chapter 510: Forty-fourth Death Check

When Wang Xinfa walked into the Executive Yuan building and treated Qian Huan as a dead man, Feng Mu remained guarding the door of the emergency room.

He didn't even have time to change his bloodstained coat. His hands were clenched tightly and his eyes were fixed on Qian Huan lying on the operating table without blinking.

Thanks to VVip for the high-end, luxurious and classy emergency room.

The panoramic floor-to-ceiling glass turns the bloody rescue process into a high-level medical show, just like the open exhibition kitchens in some restaurants, allowing the waiting guests to see every step the chef takes to the ingredients.

The surgeon removes the glass stubble with precision every time, just like a chef handling top-grade Wagyu beef.

The nurse's movements of handing over the instruments are as smooth as a sommelier pouring wine for a distinguished guest;
Even the beeping of the monitor sounded like a carefully tuned dinner bell.

Qian Huan[31/417].

Under Feng Mu's gaze throughout the whole process, Qian Huan's health bar basically maintained a "little bit of blood" state.

Feng Mu didn't need a blood transfusion, as there were several blood bags hanging during the operation.

Feng Mu discovered a mechanism which he didn't know if it could be considered a bug, that is, when the health bar was set, the blood transfusion from the blood bags could actually replenish Qian Huan's blood.

Well, there's nothing wrong with blood bags replenishing blood.

However, this blood supplement can only maintain the blood volume and cannot really heal his injuries. If you want to get him out of danger, you have to rely on surgery to save him.

However, even so, this mechanism can be called imba.

If not for this, Qian Huan would have probably collapsed and died on the operating table.

What Feng Mu had to do was very simple. Whenever he saw Qian Huan's health bar showing a natural upward trend, Feng Mu would immediately turn off [Health Bar Weird Eye].

In an instant, all the instruments in the emergency room emitted a shrill whistle at the same time.

And when the doctors were in a panic and unable to save the patient, he quietly restarted the [Blood Bar Weird Eye], allowing Qian Huan's blood bar to reappear and crawl back from the brink of death little by little.

After thirteen rounds of this, the doctors in the emergency room all felt that they were about to be rescued.

The surgeon's arms were involuntarily spasming from maintaining delicate movements for a long time, beads of sweat kept rolling down the anesthesiologist's forehead, and the nurses' movements of exchanging instruments became as stiff as zombies.

But they didn't stop, they still persisted stubbornly, and they all sighed in their hearts:

"Warden Qian's will to live is really too strong. I have declared countless patients dead in my life, and he is definitely the one who least wants to die."

If it was an ordinary patient, the doctor would have declared rescue efforts ineffective long ago. No, the hospital would not have accepted him from the beginning and would have simply transferred the case to the incinerator.

But, this is a noble VVip, the whole process is recorded transparently, and the man outside accompanied Ms. Li throughout the whole process, staring at it closely.

So, just wait and see...

As a result, the rescue time was prolonged again and again, and Qian Huan was tossed back and forth between death and life.

Friends who have been to the ICU must know that in a situation like this where a patient is repeatedly rescued, even if the patient is finally rescued, there is a high probability that he or she has been exhausted and becomes a vegetative state paralyzed in bed.

"almost."

When Feng Mu counted silently to the forty-fourth time in his heart, he finally decided not to insist any longer.

Forty-four times, that is the deep friendship between him and the warden, no more.

Feng Mu turned around slowly, his lenses obscuring the spinning magatama in his pupils, revealing only his harmless and approachable temperament.

He looked at Li Hanyu, his voice low and sad:
"Don't worry too much. Warden Qian will definitely make it through."

As if to confirm his blessing, excited shouts suddenly broke out in the emergency room.

"The vital signs are stable!"

"Hurry, hurry, prepare for the final suture!" The doctors' flushed faces were filled with expressions of almost ecstasy, and they looked happier than if they had saved their own father.

Feng Mu also showed joy on his face, and said with sincere admiration:
"The doctor has a kind heart, that's great!"

A hint of red finally appeared on Li Hanyu's pale face. She bit her trembling lips tightly and put her face against the observation window to confirm for a long time.

When she turned her head, her mottled makeup face had been pieced together into a decent mask, and she forced a smile at Feng Mu.

"Your name is Feng Mu, right?"

Li Hanyu was still trembling and hoarse, but he had regained control.

"Qian Huan often mentioned you to me, saying that you are his most relied-on and trusted subordinate. Today, it is all thanks to you."

Li Hanyu is a strong woman at heart. Even though she was emotionally devastated, her mind was still functioning. She paused for a moment, then looked at Li Bashan who was standing a little further away like a mountain, and added:
“It’s all thanks to him.”

Feng Mu said in a deep voice:
"That's my senior brother Li Bashan. I'll ask him to stay in the hospital to guard Warden Qian when I return to the prison. This is to prevent anyone from trying to harm Warden Qian."

Li Hanyu looked at Feng Mu with increasing satisfaction. He couldn't think of any good words for a moment, so he just repeated:
"You are very good, very good. My son has always valued you."

Feng Mu showed shame on his face, and there was murderous intent in his voice:
"No, this is all my fault. I thought Warden Qian had already won. I didn't expect an explosion to happen in Warden Qian's office. No, the person who planted the bomb must be someone inside the prison. I..."

Feng Mu's face showed regret and anxiety.

Li Hanyu asked: "What's wrong? Have you figured out who it is?"

Feng Mu gritted his teeth and said:
"I don't know, but that person must have been in prison at the time. I should have sealed off the prison and not allowed anyone to leave. I was too panicked at the time. Now that person may have left the prison..."

While Feng Mu was explaining, he eagerly took out his cell phone and called the Second Prison.

After hanging up the phone, his face looked extremely ugly.

Li Hanyu knew that the call was not good news just by looking at Feng Mu's expression.

Her face also darkened, but she did not blame Feng Mu. Instead, she consoled him:

"It's not your fault. You were concerned about Qian Huan. I saw it on TV. You handled the explosion very well in the first moments. It's inevitable that you made some mistakes in a hurry."

"Qian Huan is still alive now, thanks to you bringing him here in time."

Li Hanyu was both frightened and angry, and his voice became sinister:
"It's okay, don't worry. Even if he escapes from the prison, he can't escape from District 9. He harmed my son to such an extent. No matter who he is, he can't escape."

The regret on Feng Mu's face subsided a little, and he said with the same murderous intent:

"Don't worry, I will definitely find this guy and tear him into pieces."

Li Hanyu did not continue to talk about this topic. She took a deep breath and instructed Feng Mu:

"You should go back to the Second Prison now and find out more about this matter. Also, you should be aware of Qian Huan's Octagonal Cage Beast Fighting Plan, right?"

Feng Mu nodded and asked hesitantly:

"I know that Warden Qian said that this is the most important reform of the Second Prison. But now, Warden Qian, this matter can still be..."

Li Hanyu turned his head and glanced at the operating room, his voice icy cold:

“This is no longer just the Second Prison’s plan. Wang Xinfa will not allow the plan to fail halfway, so you must go back and guard the Second Prison immediately.

This project is the hard work of my son Qian Huan, who is still in the hospital, and we have to help him keep it all.”

After saying this, Li Hanyu paused for a moment, his expression softened slightly, and he asked:
"Feng Mu, can I trust you?"

(End of this chapter)