Only a room full of stunned elite doctors was left.
In the rest room separated by a wall, Yesi Luo stood in front of the mirrored wall, looking at the dying Cheng Liuli lying on the hospital bed.
There is a mirror wall between this rest room and the VIP ward next door. It cannot be seen from the ward. It looks like an ordinary large mirror. However, when viewed from the rest room, it looks like a glass curtain wall. You can see through the ward at a glance.
It is convenient for the patient’s family members to observe the condition in another space.
Yesiluo was a rough-and-tumble person, and he was afraid that staying would add to the burden on the doctors, so he stood next door and tried not to disturb the diagnosis and treatment of these "quack doctors."
In the VIP ward, the doctors were busy and busy like ants on a hot pot.
The hanging needle that nourishes brain cells is hung up.
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The muscle needle to promote wakefulness was inserted into the arm.
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The potion that activates the brain's bioelectricity was fed in.
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Acupuncture was applied to various acupuncture points on the head.
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After being busy until the next morning, Cheng Liuli finally opened his eyes.
However, she did not eat, drink, speak or move.
Last night when she was in a coma, the doctors had already performed a bilateral dacryocyst dredging operation. Since the operation was not major and only required local anesthesia, the operation was performed in the ward.
Now, her lacrimal sacs on both sides are unobstructed and she will no longer shed tears. However, her eyes are so dry that there is not even a single transparent tear drop.
Yesuluo walked in and waved to the doctors to get out.
The doctors who had stayed up all night felt like they had been granted amnesty. They moved as fast as a group of ghosts in white clothes and disappeared with a crash.
"Liuli, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?" She quietly sat next to Cheng Liuli and put her arms around her shoulders.
Cheng Liuli sat there indifferently, letting him hold him, his whole body was like a clay sculpture, and even his eyes were unfocused.
——There is no difference between her waking up like this and not waking up at all.
Yesilo held her face in his big palm and forced her to face him.
Her gaze was still vague and distant, as if she couldn't see him, her gaze penetrated him and stayed in an unknown distance.
"Wandering, wake up! Chu Yilun is dead, you know? Even if you shed your tears and blood, he will never come back. He is dead! Burned! Turned into a handful of ashes and buried in the ground!
Do you understand?"
Still no response.
"Your mother's illness has worsened again, and if you fall down again, who will take care of her?" He said in a persuasive voice.
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"The school has urged you to go to class. You must get better as soon as possible, otherwise the school will expel you, do you know?" He said threateningly.
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"Don't you want to be a great painter? Do you still want to hold a painting exhibition? As long as you are willing, I can help you hold a painting exhibition right away..." He said temptingly.
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"You won't move even if you don't say anything like this. Believe it or not, I want you to look good!" He said fiercely, with his fangs exposed.
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But half a day passed. No matter what he said or did, whether he was as gentle as water or terrifying, Cheng Lili remained in the same state and ignored him!
Her eyes were confused and her expression was confused, as if she was hiding herself under a transparent glass cover, and all the surrounding environment had nothing to do with her.
She neither accepts information nor outputs information, as if she is an insulator isolated from the world.