"Do I really have to go there in person?"

Yu Wen hesitated for a moment, then said thoughtfully, "Yu Zhen and I are both keeping an eye on other projects, so..."

"I understand." Zhou Siyu nodded. "I'll make time to go there."

"Why don't you come and keep an eye on headquarters..."

"No need, I trust you with headquarters." Zhou Siyu rubbed his temples, his tone carrying a barely perceptible weariness and gratitude: "I'll have to trouble you a lot during this time."

Yu Wen remained silent for a moment, then quickly hung up after saying, "I'll send you the information now," leaving Zhou Siyu staring blankly at the black screen.

The red light went out, and the operating room door slowly opened. Zhou Siyu and Lu Qin immediately rushed over and anxiously grabbed Qin Ge, who was standing at the door.

How is he?

"There is no immediate danger to his life."

While answering questions, Qin Ge instructed his assistant to fetch the tools to prepare for the next surgery.

"call……"

Zhou Siyu and Lu Qin exchanged a glance, and their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, slowly calmed down.

"Go treat your wound," Zhou Siyu said, blocking Lu Qin from entering the room. "I'll watch over things here."

Zhou Siyu refused to budge, while Lu Qin pursed his lips. After a brief standoff, Lu Qin was the first to give in.

"I'll come over and relieve you in a bit."

"Need not."

Zhou Siyu shook her head, pushed Lu Qin around, took a few steps, and then quickly slipped into the ward and closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, Lu Qin glanced at the window, lowered his head, and turned to leave.

The nurse filled out the medical record, gave a few instructions, and left the ward.

After looking around for a while without finding a chair or stool, Zhou Siyu simply sat cross-legged on the floor and gently placed her hands into the cold blanket.

Warmth emanated from her palm, and a familiar fragrance lingered around her nose. Her restless heart gradually calmed down, and drowsiness crept in. Zhou Siyu let out a big yawn, propping her chin up as she tried to stay awake.

However, he had stayed up for several nights in a row, and his eyelids felt as heavy as lead, but his mind was unusually clear.

"Click".

The sound of the door opening was particularly loud in the quiet night. Zhou Siyu slowly raised her head, stiffly turned her head, and stared at the figure at the door with bloodshot eyes.

Why don't you go and rest?

Qin Ge paused for a moment, then tiptoed to close the door.

Zhou Siyu wanted to say that she couldn't sleep, but when she caught a glimpse of the marks on the blanket, she wisely kept quiet.

“You can’t keep going like this. Yu Wei won’t wake up anytime soon.”

"How serious are his injuries?" Zhou Siyu looked up at Qin Ge helplessly, her voice trembling with sobs, "The wounds are clearly healing..."

"He's very injured, his life hangs by a thread." Qin Ge sighed, walked to Zhou Siyu's side, and took out a handkerchief to hand him: "He has three broken ribs, internal organs damaged to varying degrees, and has been shot more than thirty times all over his body. In addition, his wounds healed quickly, so the bullets are mostly embedded in his flesh, making them very difficult to remove. He has lost a lot of blood, and his left chest is the most dangerous, only two millimeters away from his heart..."

Qin Ge paused, then stopped elaborating and simply summarized: "In short, if it weren't for his strong will, he would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago."

Why not go to the ICU?

"There's no need for that." Qin Ge chuckled and lowered his voice, "If he ends up in the ICU, you won't be able to hold his hand anymore, will you?"

Look how considerate he is; he not only considers the patient's physical condition but also the emotional needs of the patient and their family.

Emma, ​​he is simply the most caring medical staff of this century.

When Yu Wei wakes up, we should at least present him with a banner or an award, and the prize money shouldn't be forgotten either.

How long will it take for him to wake up?

"I don't know." Qin Ge shook his head. "Although the surface wounds healed quickly, the internal injuries were severe."

"It will wake up, right?"

Zhou Siyu stared at Yu Wei, as if asking Qin Ge, or perhaps asking Yu Wei himself.

“He needs time.” Qin Ge lowered his eyes and took the handkerchief from Zhou Siyu’s hand. “Give him enough time, and he will definitely wake up.”

Who is Yu Wei?

He is an S-class Alpha, a rare find in the Interstellar Alliance, a genetic mutant of the Wood Grass, possessing super healing abilities, and an immortal war god.

How could someone so powerful die?

Qin Ge's words were like a reassuring pill, dispelling much of the gloom in Zhou Siyu's heart.

Qin Ge dragged the empty hospital bed from the same room to Yu Wei's side and spread out the blankets. "If you really want to stay here, you can sleep here."

Given Zhou Siyu's temperament, she definitely wouldn't rest unless she kept an eye on Yu Wei.

As expected, Zhou Siyu remained seated on the ground, seemingly oblivious to what was happening.

“Even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think about the child.” Qin Ge dragged Zhou Siyu up from the ground and pressed him onto the bed. “You can endure it, but the child may not be able to.”

"I'm not tired..."

"Listen to me, go to sleep!" Qin Ge said sternly, pressing Zhou Siyu onto the bed and pulling the blanket up to cover him. "If you get sick, Yu Wei will scold you to death."

"He won't..."

"He can!" Qin Ge pouted, looking at Yu Wei with a hint of resentment, and said in a wronged tone, "He not only scolds me, but he can even beat me, and it hurts so much."

Zhou Siyu: "..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

"Yu Wei really wore me out today, you can't keep doing this to me, ancestor." Qin Ge yawned, stood up and walked around, muttering, "I still have one more surgery to go, I might as well just work myself to death."

The ward door was closed. Zhou Siyu got out of bed, pulled the blanket up for Yu Wei, and sat back on the bed in a daze.

After a long while, Zhou Siyu took off her coat, crawled into Yu Wei's quilt without hesitation, placed her hand on his waist, and slowly drifted off to sleep, her body pressed against his arm.

Even if his life hangs by a thread, he believes he will wake up, and he will wait for him to wake up.