An Qian anxiously waited until the door was finally opened, and then the medical staff pushed the bed out.

When she saw that the person lying on the bed had not covered his face with a white cloth, she cried again.

He was still alive. Her Big Brother Feng was still alive. He was not dead. He had not abandoned her.

She covered her face, not letting her cry disturb the sleeping Brother Feng. Seeing the fluid dripping down one drop at a time beside him ignited hope in her heart.

However, when all the medical personnel had come out, Mo Ye Han still hadn't come out.

The three people outside looked at each other in dismay.

"I'll go take a look." Xiao Jingyi said worriedly.

"I'll go!" An Qian stopped him, her expression firm and sincere. "Let me go."

Meng Xiaoluo pursed her lips and said, "I want to go too."

An Qian was able to tell that this Captain Meng treated Ye Han very well … That was because when Mo Yeyue came here earlier, she noticed something amiss in the way she was looking at him. This was not the gaze of a simple friend, but a focused gaze filled with love.

Meng Xiaoluo liked Mo Yeyue!

Otherwise, why would a girl be so determined to enter a police academy and become a police officer? She wanted to lend a hand to Mo Yeyan, to avenge his deep grudge in the sea of blood!

"Alright, let's go in together." An Qian nodded and then looked at Xiao Jingyi, "Jing Yi, you go too. The three of us will go see him together."

"Alright." Xiao Jingyi frowned and nodded.

The three of them walked into the operation room with a serious expression. The strong smell of blood and the unique smell of disinfectant mixed together. It was the smell of death.

An Qian couldn't help but frown. She raised her eyebrows and looked inside.

At the side of a window, Mo Eversnow pressed one hand against the wall and the other against his chest. Although he didn't say anything and didn't make any sounds, his body was still trembling. It was not hard to see that this deep man was trying his best to restrain his sorrow.

An Qian's heart ached from the pain. She wanted to walk over and hold him in her arms. She wanted to use her delicate strength to exchange for his resplendent smile.

However, she no longer had the courage to do so.

An Qian turned her head, her eyes full of anticipation as she stared at Xiao Jingyi.

Xiao Jingyi understood tacitly and nodded before walking towards Mo Yeyi.

"Ye Han, you …" Xiao Jingyi suddenly stopped talking.

This was the first time he saw tears running down his face when he saw this man who was as tough and strong as a mountain.

He had always been like this. No matter how difficult it was, he would never say a word.

Mo Eversnow endured the pain in his voice. Only the heavens knew the pain in his heart at this moment. A man does not easily shed tears because he has not yet reached the point of sorrow!

After a very long time, Mo Ye Han forced himself to suppress the pain in his heart with all his might. Then he let out a long breath.

Everyone present felt their hearts ache, but there was nothing they could do.

"What did the doctor say?" Xiao Jingyi asked after Mo Yelan suppressed his emotions.

Mo Ye Han shook his head, "Not optimistic."

When he turned around, his face had already returned to its former indifference and modesty. It was as if the vast ocean in the man's heart didn't surge at all.

An Qian couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. Mo Yehan's identity was different from ordinary people. He had responsibilities and a mission on his shoulders. These responsibilities forced him to be strong and to face everything bravely and decisively.

"I took out the bullet behind my brother's back, but he was severely unconscious. In the process of taking out the bullet, due to the penetrating force being too deep, the bullet penetrated a few nerves … "

At this point, he suddenly stopped.

An Qian looked over and saw that his Adam's apple was rolling up and down in an irregular pattern. She knew that he was trying his best to hold it in. If he didn't want to fall down, he had to hold on.

Meng Xiaoluo cried. She wanted to say something several times, but she held herself back.

After Mo Ye Han stabilized his emotions, he continued, "Perhaps big brother... I'll never wake up. "

For everyone, this news was like a bolt out of the blue.

An Qian's legs went soft. If not for Meng Xiaoluo's quick reaction, she would have fallen down to the ground.

Xiao Jingyi was even more shocked! However, he still retained a trace of rationality and said, "Ye Han, this matter … If I had to blame someone, I had to take responsibility. It's me who promised them that this matter has nothing to do with Drifting Water. "

Upon hearing this name, Mo Eversnow's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head and looked at An Qian with a complicated look in his eyes.

At this moment, An Qian was also looking at him. She suddenly felt that this man in front of her was gradually becoming more and more unfamiliar, and also distant.

"Sorry …" "Ye Han, I'm sorry …" An Qian could only repeat this sentence in grief.

In the end, Mo Ye Han retracted his gaze, his anger and joy could not be seen on his face.

He lifted his foot and left the operation room in big strides.

Meng Xiaoluo followed him.

An Qian lowered her head, silently crying as she deeply blamed herself.

Xiao Jingyi put his hand on her delicate shoulder and said: "Qian Qian, don't blame yourself too much. Ye Han was too agitated just now, so he decided to vent his anger on you. I believe that when he calms down, he will definitely understand this logic. "

An Qian's heart was in a mess, and her expression was haggard as she blamed herself.

Xiao Jingyi's heart ached even more. He sighed lightly, "At least, big brother's situation isn't the worst case scenario. The doctor just said he might not wake up. That's not an absolute thing, is it? As long as Big Brother still has his heartbeat, I believe that he will definitely get better. "

A trace of hope lit up in An Qian's pained eyes when she heard this. Right! What Xiao Jingyi said was right. Brother Feng still has a chance to wake up.

Seeing the light in her eyes, Xiao Jingyi felt slightly comforted. He held An Shuang's hand and said: "The doctors should be in the ward now. Let's go and see what we need to do to help big brother."

Inside the ward, the dean personally came to visit.

"Second Young Master, we've really done our best. Whether Eldest Young Master can wake up will depend on his willpower and luck."

Mo Eversnow stood at the side of the bed and stared intently at Mo Yefeng's pale face, not saying a single word.

He did not speak, and the others were even more afraid to interrupt.

The dean continued, "However, based on my many years of experience, the young master's condition isn't the worst. He has a 5% chance of waking up. You only need one person, carefully take care of him, and talk to him in his ear. Sometimes patients can hear you. "Try your best to tell him some of the things that have happened to him, to stimulate his nerves."

Xiao Jingyi nodded: "We understand."

Thus, the dean, the professor, and the nurses left the ward.