Su Nan asks this question carefully, looking at Su Jin nervously and fearfully.

Is he... Still alive?

She even dared not hear the answer.

I'm afraid it's not what I want.

Su Jin's face changed and he unconsciously glanced at Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiang also tried to stop talking, and there was something wrong with him.

Su Nan's heart sank.

"Say..."

She urged.

Su Jin pursed her lips and said softly:

"He hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said that he was seriously injured, his internal organs were severely impacted, and there were problems in all his internal organs. The operation has been completed, and he is still in ICU to observe whether he can live... There is little hope."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Nan's legs and feet softened and her knees fell on the ground, making a dull sound.

Stunned, Su Jin quickly picked her up.

Wen Xiang looked at him reproachfully and said in a gentle voice:

"Xiao Si, it's not that serious. The operation was very successful, and the current state is very stable. He just said that he needs to observe for a few days. In a few days, he can get out of danger."

Su Nan looked at Wen Xiang and blinked. Tears came out uncontrollably:

"I want to see him."

Su Jin frowned, "you haven't recovered yet. The doctor said that there are too many drug ingredients left in your blood. If you don't give fluids, it will affect your body..."

Wen Xiang pulled his arm and sighed:

"Let Xiao Si have a look, or how can she rest assured?"

Su Jin listened to Wen Xiang's words.

He thought for a while, nodded, and went to pick her up and put her aside in the wheelchair.

He put his hand on Su Nan's head.

"Xiao Si, just look at it and come back, OK?"

Su Nan forbeared and did not answer.

Wen Xiang walked over. "Xiao Si, your body is also very important. Dad doesn't know about you yet. If he sees you like this tomorrow, he will die of sadness."

Su Nan blinked and tightened her lips.

Then he nodded.

With a smile, Wen Xiang tightened her tight fitting clothes.

Su Jin sighed, pushed his wheelchair behind him and walked in the direction of ICU.

Across the glass.

Su Nan looked at Shang Qian lying quietly on the bed. He even breathed very weakly. His face was pale and bloodless. He seemed to be asleep. He was not as weak as Shang Qian he had seen before the explosion.

Looking at the weak curve on the machine next to me, it's very fragile.

She felt her nose sour, her hand touching the glass, and her heart trembling with pain.

After a while, Sujin put her hands on her shoulders, and her voice was low and deep:

"Xiao Si, no matter what happens, you are the treasure of the Su family. We don't want you to get hurt, let alone see you sad.

You like Shang Qian. We can accept it. We appreciate that he saved you.

However, if a very unfortunate result happens, I hope you can be strong.

I think Shang Qian thought the same. "

He really would not whitewash peace like Wen Xiang, but just tell the truth.

Shang Qian is in danger. Even though he has found many world-class top medical experts to come for consultation in the shortest time, there is still little hope.

In front of a body about to be broken, no matter how skillful the medical technology is, it seems powerless.

The rest can only depend on Providence.

Su Jin said this, leaving enough space for her to sit down on the other side of the seat.

After a while, Su Nan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, took a deep breath, and looked sideways at Su Jin:

"Brother, let's go?"

She has a hoarse voice and is not as excited as she was at first.

It's good to see him here and he's not dead.

Even if he had to spend the rest of his life like this, Su Nan felt very lucky. She would always accompany him