Chapter 990 He is still alive
Contrary to Cheng Yuqing's expectations, Commander Cheng agreed to Huo Chengde's request after just a moment's hesitation.
Cheng Yuqing was silent for a long time, then said slowly in a low voice,
"Dad, there's something I haven't told you."
The old man looked up at her, his eyes clear and sharp.
"Zhiyuan him,"
Cheng Yuqing seemed to choke for a moment and continued,
"There are serious psychological problems..."
"You think I don't know?"
The old man interrupted her slowly but without hesitation, his eyes lowered to the teacup in his hand, his voice old, yet with a firmness that had never collapsed despite all the hardships.
"Since you were fifteen, when you first jokingly tried to give him a psychological test, the results have been handed over to me."
Without looking at Cheng Yuqing's eyes widened in astonishment, the old man put down the teacup and said slowly,
"I thought these years should be enough for you to cure him, but I didn't expect the situation to get worse and worse."
Cheng Yuqing's eyes immediately turned red. She was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man again.
"It's not your fault,"
He said without hesitation, his old voice full of objective and indifferent determination, without even a hint of comfort, only making people feel convinced.
"If even you can't cure him, then there is probably no doctor in the world who can cure him."
"So let it be. If we can't do it, let him choose for himself."
"He needs Shen Pianpian."
The old man looked up at Cheng Yuqing without moving his eyes.
The woman had no choice but to nod slowly.
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When Shen Pianpian woke up the second time, the oxygen mask had been taken off.
What catches your eye is the slightly blue ceiling and lights.
She heard footsteps coming and going and the sound of rollers sliding on the ground.
It seems as if there is a layer of film between us, distant and blurry.
She blinked, was in a daze for several minutes, and then slowly moved her eyes.
Everything that caught my eye was a light blue.
It's like the nightmare that I haven't escaped yet.
The girl shuddered slightly, but was stunned the next second when she saw the long gauze curtain.
My heart started beating faster for no apparent reason.
The rhythm was so uncontrollable that it seemed as if it would jump out of my chest at any moment. It was such an exciting yet timid premonition.
She tilted her head on the pillow. It was a gauze curtain used to isolate the bed, but this ward was clearly a single intensive care ward.
The gauze curtain was drawn, but not completely to the head of the bed, so through the tiny gap she could see a bit of short black hair.
Her fingertips moved slightly, and the sea of fire and the man's final appearance that were still replaying in her mind made her unable to lie here peacefully any longer.
But perhaps because of the potions, she also found it difficult to move. The fatigue that seemed to require all the strength of her body to move her fingertips almost made her cry.
The footsteps gradually left the room.
One or two familiar voices also left with them.
When the room was completely quiet, the girl struggled to sit up by holding onto the edge of the bed, and tried to stand on the ground by holding onto the cabinet.
The action that normally only took a few seconds to complete took her several minutes to barely complete. The knuckles of her hands pressed on the cabinet turned white. When she slowly walked to the gauze curtain, her forehead was already covered with sweat.
The next second the gauze curtain was pulled open.
The dripping mechanical sound reached her ears unhindered.
Amid the reassuring sound of the electrocardiogram, the fire in her mind that had been burning her to excruciating pain finally dissipated, and the person in the fire now lay quietly in front of her.
Although he looked bruised and pale.
But alive.
He is still alive.
The girl, exhausted from all her strength, fell to the edge of the bed. Her butt and hands hurt, but she slowly smiled.
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