The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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He only said these four words and then stopped talking and waited at the door of the operating room. Ning Quruo's eyes turned cold, and she was about to close the door when Huo Yan whispered, "It's no use for you to stay with her." Ning Quruo's cold face sank, and then a hint of sneer appeared on his face, "I'm sorry to disturb you on your business trip to the United States." Seeing the man fall silent again, Ning Quruo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to close the door, but was pushed op...
Ning Quruo had no expression on her face, "I understand.
He only said these four words and then stopped talking and waited at the door of the operating room.
The doctor took a look and sighed.
Being a doctor, the most difficult part is often when you are facing the life or death of a patient.
Although this Miss Gu did not die.
But the news of coma is actually not much different from death.
If there must be one, it is probably that everyone still has a glimmer of hope in their hearts that this person might wake up one day.
The doctor walked away.
The corridor became quiet again.
It's like a pool of stagnant water.
Everyone seemed to have their souls drained away in an instant, and became puppets on strings.
Until the door of the operating room opened again and the bed was pushed out.
Ning Quruo moved and grabbed the railing of the bed with one hand.
In the sight, countless people rushed up and countless hands came to touch the railing.
And one of the hands... had fair skin and long fingers, and looked extremely delicate, yet also extremely familiar to the man.
The man raised his eyes.
Ning Ruoqing's overly pale face came into his sight.
Ning Quruo said in a calm voice, "Second Uncle."
He saw the man opposite him raise his eyes and look in his direction. He could even clearly see his figure reflected in Ning Ruoqing's amber eyes, which were similar to Gu Weiman's.
"Uncle, you just heard what the doctor said. Weimian became like this because she had a problem. You only left her with a small scar. We have no right to sue you.
He spoke so gently and humbly, something he had never done since he was a child.
He smiled and said, "It's this intentional injury or something... Can Second Uncle do it later, at least, to let her wake up."
He said, touching the woman's soft hair.
Because the injury was on the forehead, the doctor shaved off a small piece of hair to facilitate the operation.
"Look at her now. Even if you scold her, she won't react. There's not much fun in torturing her, right?"
Ning Ruoqing's fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.
Ning Quruo didn't even look at him again. He turned around and followed a few nurses to push Gu Weimian's bed back.
When the door of the ward was about to close, a large hand with distinct joints stretched out.
Ning Quruo lowered her eyes and saw Huo Yan sitting in a wheelchair.
The two people looked at each other in silence.
Ning Quruo's eyes turned cold, and she was about to close the door when Huo Yan whispered,
"It's no use for you to stay with her."
Ning Quruo's cold face sank, and then a hint of sneer appeared on his face, "I'm sorry to disturb you on your business trip to the United States."
Seeing the man fall silent again, Ning Quruo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to close the door, but was pushed open by Huo Yan.
At the same time, Huo Yan lifted him up.
Ning Quruo's face turned completely dark.
Seeing Huo Yan walking towards Gu Weimian's bed, he walked up quickly and was about to drive Huo Yan out, but someone held down his shoulder.
Turning around, Duan Qianchuan appeared in the ward.
"Don't you want to know how you woke up the last time you were unconscious?"
Ning Quruo was stunned for a moment.
Duan Qianchuan didn’t say anything specific just now.
He thought that Gu Weiman woke up on his own after lying down for a while.
Isn’t it?
Duan Qianchuan walked to Gu Weimian's side, "Yuan Xiu."
The person on the bed showed no sign of waking up.