Chapter 673 Get Out, I Never Want to See You Again
ou deserve to die!” Xiang Yu had been living in guilt for the past two years, and he would have nightmares about Xiang Wan’s desperate eyes when she went to jail every once in a while. He was almost d...The little nurse's footsteps stopped, and she looked up to see Feng Mu. She hurriedly nodded respectfully.
"Mr. Feng, what can I do for you"
Feng Mu's eyes gradually darkened, he strode towards Liu Liang's sickbed, removed the white cloth from his face, and when he saw his lifeless complexion, his spirit became a little dazed.
He didn't have much contact with Liu Liang, so there wasn't much emotional foundation between them.
But some parts are hard to believe. Just days ago, this person was alive and well, and now they're lying alone and helpless in a hospital bed, never to wake up again.
Feng Mu let out a heavy sigh, his slender fingers gently stroking his cheek, and spoke from the heart,
"Sleep soundly. I won't let the people who hurt you get away with it. And I know the only thing on your mind is your sister, so I'll take good care of her."
After a while, he raised his voice, "As long as I'm alive, I will protect her every day. Even if one day, I die in front of her, I will scatter my ashes and escort her to the very end!"
……
After several hours in a coma, Menglan inexplicably regained consciousness, feeling dazed and confused.
Although the wounds on her body had already been treated by the doctor, as soon as she moved her arm, it hurt so much that her face turned pale!
Just as the nurse walked in to change her dressing, she saw her open her eyes and dropped her medical chart in fright.
"Miss... Miss, is there anything wrong with your body How are you feeling"
She spoke with fear, because Meilan's state was too much like a last glimmer.
It just doesn't make sense. With such severe injuries, he should at least be unconscious for days and nights. And we need to see how his condition progresses afterward. If his mental state isn't good, he might not even be able to undergo surgery, and we'll have no choice but to wait for him to die.
How could you possibly wake up after just a few hours
"I... I want to see Liangliang, I have to see him..." Menglan's eyes were hazy, as if she had lost her soul. She couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality.
The little nurse, seeing her condition was obviously worse, was frightened out of her wits. She quickly opened her mouth to comfort her,
"Miss, you... you wait a moment, I'll go find the doctor!"
I don't know if Menglan heard her words, but she kept muttering in her mouth, "Find Liangliang, find my younger brother." She mustered the last bit of her strength and struggled to sit up from the bed. She was eager to put on her shoes and go out.
But her strength had long since been drained. As soon as both feet touched the ground, her whole body went limp, and with a soft thud, she fell flat on her face.
Even so, Menglan still clutched the floor with her fingers and crawled forward.
Even the little nurse felt pain looking at it, sighing inwardly, "So that's how it is!"
How could Menglan not be in pain Her body isn't made of iron. It's just that her mind is always preoccupied with her younger brother, forcing herself open with consciousness!
She probably wants to see her little brother one last time, even though her current situation is very dangerous!
Bang—
At that moment, the door was suddenly kicked open. A tall and muscular man stood at the entrance. Seeing Menglan crawling on the floor, his eyes were filled with sorrow!
He took steady steps forward, pulling Menglan into his embrace. He held her gently, with the utmost care, not daring to apply any force whatsoever.
"Idiot, does it hurt...does it hurt" His voice was tense.
"Let me go, I want to see Liu Liang, I want to see my brother..." Menglan murmured softly. Her usually lively eyes were now dim and lifeless, her gaze fixed straight ahead at the door.
Feng Mu looked at her, as if she were a puppet. His big hand felt like it was being twisted into a ball of pain. He lowered his head and pressed against her burning forehead, "Fine, I'll take you to see him."
He readily agreed.
Is it… only when Meng Lan sees her younger brother that she recovers a sliver of consciousness, returning to her previous normal state
Feng Mu carried Meng Lan up and brought her to a solitary small room.
Fearing that her emotions would spiral out of control upon arriving at the morgue, Feng Mu negotiated with the doctor to provide a private space for both siblings.
As per Menglan's request, Feng Mu stood alone in the corridor.
He bowed his head, his knuckles prominent as he clenched his fists. This moment of silence only made his heart more restless and agitated.
He thought Menglan would cry hysterically, but she didn't. He waited for about half an hour, feeling something was terribly wrong. Just as he was about to go and see what was happening——
"Ah!" A hysterical shriek suddenly ripped through the room, as if trying to tear its voice apart, filled with both pain and misery!
Feng Mu's footsteps came to a halt, his deep eyes filled with profound sorrow. The tall figure of over six feet suddenly trembled with barely controlled agitation.
He understood Menglan very well, just like he felt when he lost his parents.
When the pain reaches its peak, there are simply no words to express it. It's like a fishbone stuck in your heart, unable to be spit out or swallowed.
After waiting quietly for about ten minutes, Feng Mu prepared himself, pushed open the door, and walked into the room.
He approached Dreamland, who was sitting on the ground, lightly and carefully. He raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder.
"Don't cry, it hurts my heart to see you cry."
Mulan's head turned stiffly, she looked at him, her eyes filled with excitement, and then she raised her hand and slapped him across the face!
"Bang!"
This slap was delivered with all her might. From the force, her body leaned forward and she fell to the ground.
"Cough, cough, get out, don't act pitiful here. All of you from the Feng family are a bunch of wolves in sheep's clothing. I never want to see any of you again!" Meng Lan snarled softly, a wave of metallic sweetness hitting her throat as she coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Feng Mu's clothes were stained with her blood, his eyes filled with grief. He looked up again, but Meng Lan had fainted once more.
He trembled, holding Menglan in his arms. For the first time, he realized how thin she was, thin as a stick. If he didn't hold her tightly, she would disappear the next second!
In the blink of an eye, Feng Mu was already in tears. He screamed hysterically,
"Doctor, come quickly, doctor! Save her, save her life!"
Ten minutes later, Menglan’s coma alarmed the entire city center hospital. Doctors from various departments all rushed to the scene, pushing her into the emergency room and racing against time to save her life.
Such a sensational scene, yet outside the emergency room door, there was only Feng Mu alone.
Half an hour later, the hospital issued the first critical notice. Feng Mu looked at the notice in his hand, and only then did he learn that Meng Lan's injury was so serious. Her back had a total of seven broken vertebrae, internal waist damage, and severe internal bleeding in her abdomen.
"I won't sign." Feng Mu gritted his teeth, his deep eyes filled with anger, "What kind of hospital can't even save a single patient"
I have invested a large sum of money in hospitals over the years, and I have done countless charities. I don't ask for anything, nor do I expect anything, just want her to live!
Wang Ling looked at him, letting out a heavy sigh.
"Fēng Mù, calm down. Meng Lan's injuries are severe. Saving her would be a miracle. Right now, all we can do is buy her some time. You need to go and find the best doctors abroad immediately."
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