At this time, the director and other experts have all left.
After all, people are dead, and there is no use in leaving them behind.
"Boss, how...how could this happen?" At this moment, Mo Nian and others looked at Xi Yuxie on the hospital bed and Baili Wenwen with a silent expression, expressing shock.
Baili's gentle eyes fell on Xi Yuxie's closed face, and he said in a low voice, "Can a dead person be resurrected?"
Hong Ji, Ya Nu, Mo Nian, and Mo Ying stood in the hospital bed and looked at each other.
Then Mo Ying said, "The prerequisite for a dead person to be resurrected is that she has cultivated the soul. If she dies, she can use the soul to refine the real body and resurrect. But... now Mr. Xi doesn't even have a soul, only the remaining
A body, so..."
"So... does it mean that there is no hope of rescuing him?" Baili Wenwen looked blank, holding Xi Yuxie's hand tightly, suppressing his emotions and slowly closing his eyes to prevent himself from breaking down.
"Boss..." Yanu called Baili Wenrou cautiously.
Just because they have never seen their boss look so grief-stricken.
"Xie'er..." At this time, Li Binglian and others outside also rushed into the floor where Ling Feng said, and happened to see Dean Xu and others walking to the ward.
When Li Binglian heard this, her whole body became sluggish and her legs went limp.
Why does a good person just disappear when he says he is gone?
I saw it a few days ago, but suddenly something happened.
However, Ling Feng hurriedly walked out, then looked at Li Binglian and others and cried, "Old madam, come in and see the president!"
Sometimes the silent pain makes people feel more sad.
Then Li Binglian immediately ran over and grabbed Dean Xu's arm, "Dean Xu, my son..."
It's a pity that at this time they are humans, not gods.
Why is human life so fragile?
No one can predict what will happen in the next second?
Baili Wenrou in the room heard the old lady crying outside, but at this time, her attention was still focused on Xi Yuxie.
I have seen so many separations between life and death that I understand this feeling very well.
"Mom~" Xi Gedi, Xi Lengyue and Han Meiling also pulled Li Binglian with sad expressions.
"My condolences, Madam, please take care of yourself. What happened to Mr. Xi was purely an accident, and the entire hospital has tried its best. But... no one... can survive after falling from the fifth floor. People cannot be resurrected, Madam...
"Dean Xu sighed and looked at Li Binglian, knowing that she couldn't accept it, but this is reality.
Both of them couldn't help crying, they couldn't believe it.
The only luck in her heart was shattered, and she felt like she was going to faint at any time. Her voice trembled, "My son... can he still be saved?"
There was still a trace of longing in her eyes. She was standing at the door at this moment, and could still see Xi Yuxie on the bed in the ward and Baili's gentle back.
Li Binglian wiped away the endless tears and walked towards the hospital bed, "Yu Xie, mom is here to see you."
Li Binglian approached Xi Yuxie painfully and hammered her chest, "Why? Son, why does this happen? Why...are we, the white-haired people, sent to the black-haired people? Why?"
She lay on the hospital bed, crying heartbrokenly.
How could any mother be able to accept the death of her son?
The eyes of Xi Gedi and Han Meiling fell on Baili Rouwen. Although the woman looked calm from behind, the sadness she showed inexplicably was not much lighter than theirs?