As if telepathically, Wen Wan suddenly lost control and went to see Xu Zimo regardless of her injured body.
Sharp claws emerged from her fingers. Yang Ting resisted the urge to knock her out, gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a moment, I will push the wheelchair for you."
"Then hurry up." Wen Wan tore open the wounds on her body and broke out in cold sweat from the pain.
Yang Ting walked out of the ward and called Huang Rui, "Your ancestor is going to see Xu Zimo. I'll push her over in a minute, so you can prepare."
"... Got it." Huang Rui responded half-heartedly.
Yang Ting asked the nurse to push a wheelchair. He picked her up from the hospital bed and pushed the wheelchair to the ICU.
We walked slowly and took twenty minutes to reach the ICU. Tang Shengjie and Huang Rui were already waiting in front of the ward.
Wen Wan asked Tang Shengjie nervously, "How is he doing?"
"The body was seriously injured, resulting in severe concussion, organ shock, and two broken ribs inserted into the lungs..." Tang Shengjie said solemnly: "The chance of survival is very slim."
Wen Wan's mind went blank. She didn't expect that Xu Zimo would be injured so seriously. Those bastards, to them, Xu Zimo was just an experimental product, and his life was just an insignificant victim.
Wen Wan said with mixed feelings: "I want to see him."
Tang Shengjie pushed a wheelchair into the isolation room. Wen Wan looked at Xu Zimo on the hospital bed through the glass. He was covered in rags, vaguely stained with blood, and filled with various tubes. His life was in danger at any time...
Yang Ting quietly took two steps back and asked Huang Rui in a low voice, "What's going on? Isn't he already dead?" It had been an hour since he had taken off the oxygen mask, and even the Great Luo Immortal could not save him.
It's okay not to mention it, but Huang Rui gritted his teeth with hatred when he mentioned it, "That beast is not dead yet."
"..." Yang Ting was stunned, "Have you two seen a ghost?"
Huang Rui's face darkened, "Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?"
Yang Ting asked in confusion: "Since he is not dead, why not give him a shot?"
"You think I don't want to make up for it?" Huang Rui said depressedly: "Dr. Huang Ren refused to give up."
The constant muttering behind her made Wen Wan upset, "You two go out for a while, I have something to say to Shengjie."
Yang Ting glared at Tang Shengjie and left the ward dejectedly. He failed more than he succeeded!
The ward was quiet. Her gentle and sad eyes were looking at the unconscious Xu Zimo through the glass window, and she said quietly: "Shengjie, tell me the truth, is it possible for him to survive?"
"If he were an ordinary human being, he would have died long ago, but he is a mutant. His critical condition has been repeated several times, and I am really not sure."
Crystal tears fell down her cheeks, and she choked softly: "Promise me that no matter what method you use, you must save him."
Tang Shengjie shed tears of surprise and tenderness, took out a tissue and handed it over, "Just because he looks similar to Mo Fanrui?"
"He's not Xu Zimo, he's Mo Fanrui." Wen Wan covered her head in pain, her shoulders twitching slightly, "If I could have recognized him earlier, he wouldn't be like this."
Tang Shengjie was stunned, "Wen Wan, you admitted your mistake, he is not Mo Fanrui."
"Changing human beings' NDA is an easy task for Z base, but we always use DNA as a basis to judge whether it is the same person, so we are played around by them. I believe my feeling, he is Mo Fanrui
It can’t be wrong.”
Tang Shengjie didn't know what to say, "...maybe?" It is said that women's sixth sense is the most accurate. He wanted to see what kind of monster lay inside, which could crawl back from the hell of death many times.
Wen Wan's heart ached, "I want to go in and accompany him, is that okay?" Five years of waiting resulted in a separation of life and death. He stood in front of her, but he couldn't recognize each other.
"Not yet." Tang Shengjie didn't dare to let her in without completely figuring out Xu Zimo's identity.
"By the way, I know that Huang Rui has been in a bad mood recently, so be careful with him. I'm afraid that he will have evil thoughts about Xu Zimo." Wen Wan hinted in a subtle way.
Tang Shengjie nodded. Little did he know that they had already done something wrong, but Xu Zimo was so good at it that he failed to die many times. Perhaps, this was the will of God in everything.
"Sister Wen, can you tell me about Mo Fanrui?" Tang Shengjie asked: "You gave me a general outline before, but I don't know many things. What kind of wolf is he and how did you get together?
of?"
"He?" With tears in her eyes, Wen Wan smiled. A green prairie appeared in her mind, and a shadow like a strong wind rushed from a distance, threw herself into her arms, and made all sorts of pleasurable gestures, "
It was like this before, always risking its own life to save me when I was in danger, and escaped from hell several times. Shengjie, it can definitely survive this time, right?"
"I will..." Tang Shengjie stared at the heartbeat monitor on the other side of the glass, wondering if there were any miracles in this world.
Wen Wan arranged two security guards in the ICU ward. No one except Tang Shengjie could enter. Huang Rui was so angry that his head was smoking and he ran to argue with her.
"You and Shengjie have a different division of labor. He is responsible for treating Xu Zimo, and you are responsible for investigating traffic accidents. Just do your part."
Huang Rui couldn't help but turned around and went to find Tang Shengjie. Unexpectedly, the guy stayed in the ICU and refused to come out. He even ate, drank and defecated in there.
Tang Shengjie guarded Xu Zimo for a full 72 hours. Apart from the species mutation in 2012, he saw the miracle of life for the first time in his life. Xu Zimo came back to life, his heartbeat gradually stabilized, and even the injured organs were miraculously healing.
He took Xu Zimo's cells for research, but found that the speed of division and recombination was three times that of ordinary people. This may be the mystery of his ability to die and reunite.
Wen Wan comes to the ICU every day and looks at the unconscious Xu Zimo quietly through the glass. His body is constantly recovering, but Tang Shengjie said that his head was hit and it was a moderate concussion, which is very likely to damage the central nervous system of the brain.
But the specific sequelae that will occur can only be determined after waking up.
Wen Wan kept feeling uneasy, thinking about Xu Zimo's coma, hoping that he would wake up soon without any sequelae.
Yang Ting disappeared for three days, and finally appeared with a fruit basket, his face a little uncertain. He peeled an apple for Wen Wan, and seeing that she didn't take the initiative to care about him, he was very unhappy and said: "Don't ask me what I have been doing these days.
Were you not abused by Yang Mu?"
"When you want to say it, just say it." Wen Wan ate the apple calmly.
Yang Ting snorted coldly: "You only care about Xu Zimo's life and death. If I am no longer a scumbag, you won't even care about me!"
"Aren't you sitting properly in front of me now?" Wen Wan took a bite of the apple and saw that he had two panda eyes, and sighed quietly: "Yang Mu came to visit me yesterday and asked me if I had seen you."
"Humph..." Yang Ting turned away indifferently.
"He looked very haggard, and he hesitated to speak. If I guessed correctly, you hid Liao Bi, right?"
"Isn't it true that God can't stop her from getting married?" Yang Ting held back his anger, "I think there is no one left, how can we get married?"
"Did you kill her?" Wen Wan said in shock.
"I caught her, took a picture of her on the bed, and sent it to Yang Mu." Yang Ting picked up the pear and took a bite, "Isn't love stronger than gold? I want to see a woman who has lost her integrity.
Does he still want it?"
"Are you crazy?" Wen Wan's face was filled with black lines.
"They forced me to go crazy. Why didn't you say that Liao Bi was also a crazy woman!" Yang Ting glared at Wen Wan and said angrily: "You seem to have forgotten how Xian Yizong died."
"I don't care about Liao Bi's affairs, but if you do this, won't you hurt Yang Mu's heart?"
Yang Ting raised his eyebrows, "That's why I didn't come here for real, I just took photos and asked those men to be serious about Liao Bi."
"Yang Mu didn't come to see you?" Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, and Wen Wan doesn't find it easy to ask.
"I found it, so I hid in the hospital." Yang Ting yawned, fell on the sofa and said tiredly: "I haven't slept in two days, don't disturb me."
Wen Wan asked: "Can I meet Liao Bi?" What kind of woman can make Yang Mu fall in love? And what kind of woman can bear to hurt him?
Maybe Yang Ting was really tired, so he fell on the sofa and fell asleep.
Wen Wan shook her head. After all, everything he did was for Yang Mu, and he was afraid that it would be counterproductive.
When he woke up, it was already late at night. Yang Ting was very hungry. He touched his belly and said cutely to Wen Wan, "Sister, I'm hungry."
Unable to stand the cuteness of Little Shota, Wen Wan called him and ordered a sumptuous takeaway. After filling the little beast's belly, he finally agreed to take her to see Liao Bi.
Huang Rui was worried and asked to accompany Wen Wan. Yang Ting pushed Wen Wan into the car with a wheelchair, and left City A at night to go to the suburbs. After making sure that no one was following him, he stopped in front of a dilapidated house in the deep mountains and forests.
Down.
With his keen sense, Huang Rui made a rough calculation and found that there were at least five armed men and several machine guns hidden in the forest. As long as Yang Ting made a gesture, he would immediately become a hornet's nest. Even though he was a young boy, he was quite thoughtful.
, is indeed a figure that cannot be ignored.
There were three burly men guarding the house, and Liao Bi was imprisoned in a sealed house.
Yang Ting asked coldly: "Did she cause trouble today?"
"Yes." One of the men replied: "At noon, he pretended to have food poisoning, broke the rope and tried to escape, but we overpowered him and locked him up again."
"You women are really cunning." Yang Ting lowered his head and smiled at Wen Wan: "Fortunately, my people are not stupid either."
Wen Wan was quite speechless, "..." He really didn't let go of the chance to play nice.
The lock of the room was opened, and Liao Bi, who was covered in scars, was tied to a chair. Her eyes were covered with black tape, and a towel was stuffed in her mouth. There were dried blood on her clothes and hands...