I don't know how long it took before the door of the operating room opened. Qi Mingye was the first to walk out, reaching out and taking off his mask.
"Qi Mingye, how are you doing Beibei?" Gu Qianqian looked at him with red eyes as he walked up to her and asked softly.
Qi Mingye stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, "Didn't I tell you not to wait here, but you couldn't get out for a while? If you have this leisure time, you might as well have a good rest and be thin enough to hold your hands!"
After Qi Mingye finished speaking, he glanced at Gong Yue who stood up from the chair but bit her lip and did not dare to speak. Her eyes flashed slightly, "You all go back first. Zeo will notify you as soon as there is news."
After saying that, he held Gu Qianqian with one hand and left first.
Seeing this, Gong Shaoming also guessed that the situation was not very good. Without asking any more questions, he pulled An Moran over and wanted to take Gong Yue home with him so that she would not have to think too much here.
Gong Yue refused and only promised that she would take good care of herself, then sent Gong Shaoming and An Moran away.
The walkway became quiet for a moment.
"Brother Yuanbao, I want to go in and see Beibei..." Gong Yue stepped forward, gently tugged on Qi Xiangyang's sleeve, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"Be obedient and go back to rest first. Beibei's current condition may not be suitable for visits. We will wait until the custody period is over."
"What Uncle Qi means, is Beibei unable to wake up?" Gong Yue's voice was choked with sobs, and her delicate little face turned pale for a moment.
"Beibei has been unconscious for too long. Even if her nerve center is stimulated, she may not be able to wake up immediately. We all have to be patient." Qi Xiangyang rubbed her little head distressedly, and when Gong Yue nodded, he pushed He followed her into the lounge.
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"I know you are worried about Gu Yuanbei, why don't you go and take a look today?" Manji stood on the balcony, with his back to Ou Ya in the room, and spoke softly.
"It's just because I'm worried that I'm afraid to face it." Ou Ya bent her legs, hugged her knees with her arms, and sat on the sofa. "Sometimes I think, even if I know it hurts, I still have to push up. , or is it better to hide in a protective shell and stay quiet?"
"You mean Gu Yuanbei and Gong Yue?"
"Well, I have never seen someone as persistent as Gu Yuanbei, so persistent that he would risk his life for one person..."
Ou Ya paused, raised her eyes, and said with a sigh, "It wasn't until after his accident that I saw Gong Yue desperately staying by his side. She knew that he had become a vegetative state and would probably never wake up for the rest of his life, but he still stayed by his side. , you know, for a moment, I really felt an unspeakable envy..."
"Manji, am I weird?" Ou Ya's voice was a little hoarse.
She is extremely envious of what others see as tragedy. Anyone who hears this will find it strange, right?
"Xiaoya, you don't have to be envious. As long as you are willing, I can abandon everything for you, even die."
"..." Ou Ya was startled, her hands holding her knees a little tight.
Manji's confessions were always so unexpected that she couldn't resist.
Ou Ya shook his head, his expression not very good, "I envy that kind of relationship, but I can't accept the practice of exchanging one life for another. The dead are dead, but the living have to face everything. Who is luckier than the other?"
"Xiaoya..."
"Mangji, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while." Ou Ya gently interrupted what he was about to say, ran his fingers through his short shoulder-length hair, and stood up from the sofa.
