“I can’t do it, but I know someone who can do the surgery for you. Ghost Hand can do it. As long as you find him, you can be saved.”
Yan Luo spoke firmly, recalling that he had witnessed the Ghost Hand performing surgery when he was at the research institute.
Ghost Hands has succeeded in surgeries that are more complicated than Wen Lu's current situation, so her situation is not a problem for Ghost Hands.
When Wen Lu heard Yan Luo say the words "ghost hand," she laughed. Of course, she knew that the ghost hand could perform this surgery, but how could the ghost hand perform surgery on itself?
"Anyone can perform my surgery, except for the Ghost Hand!"
As she spoke, Wen Lu sat up in bed again, removed the monitoring devices from her body, and neatly placed them beside the bed.
"Are you still going to treat me? If you don't continue, I'm going back to class... I really cherish this hard-won opportunity to learn."
After Wen Lu finished speaking, she sighed softly. She felt so tired. The sharp pain in her heart had exhausted all her strength. She was only able to move because of her willpower.
"Of course I'll treat you. Don't worry, I might not be able to perform the surgery, but I'll definitely buy you more time. Maybe you'll experience a miracle and find the 'ghost hand'!"
Yan Luo looked at Wen Lu and comforted her, hoping that Wen Lu could be brave and cooperate well with the treatment.
But he didn't know that his comfort was the biggest hurt to Wen Lu. According to him, she would never have a miracle.
At this point, Wen Lu no longer wanted to struggle. She lay back down on the hospital bed, closed her eyes, and waited for Yan Luo to treat her.
Suddenly, she also wanted to try Yan Luo's medical skills to see if Yan Luo could really help her recover and live a longer period of time.
She's willing to cooperate with the treatment; she wants to gain as much time as possible. She has so many things to do and can't just die so soon.
Not long after, Wen Lu, with her eyes closed, began to breathe evenly.
After Yan Luo started the IV drip on Wen Lu, she gestured for the people in the treatment room to come out so that Wen Lu could rest by herself.
As soon as they stepped out of the treatment room, Xiao Qi grabbed Yan Luo's arm. His eyes were slightly red as he looked at Yan Luo and asked in a hoarse voice, "Was what you just told Wen Lu true? Wen Lu... is she... is her health really that bad? Is she really at risk of sudden death at any moment?"
Yan Luo looked at the emotionally agitated Xiao Qi, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled inscrutablely. He found this boy interesting.
If I'm not mistaken, this is the man who carried Wen Lu in.
And this Wen Lu is a young girl whom the Fourth Prince has taken a liking to, which means that she is the Fourth Prince's rival in love... Interesting, very interesting.
Xiao Qi found Yan Luo's smile particularly irritating. It was strange that he could still smile at such a serious time. He didn't understand why Yan Luo was smiling. Did he not care about Wen Lu's life?
"I'm asking you questions, why are you laughing? Is her condition really that bad? Isn't there any other way? And who is that 'ghost hand'? Is it that hard to find?"
Xiao Qi couldn't accept the fact that Wen Lu was in such danger. He hadn't even made up for the mistakes he had made, so how could Wen Lu suddenly die at any moment?
Seeing Xiao Qi's excited expression, Yan Luo reached out and gently patted Xiao Qi's shoulder, speaking in a gentle tone to comfort her.
"I only said that she is at risk of sudden death at any time. I did not say that she is going to die soon. She still has a chance to recover. As long as she avoids emotional excitement, the possibility of her being in danger is not high. You don't need to worry too much."
Yan Luo patiently explained Wen Lu's situation to Xiao Qi and Kong Zhiyong, and assured them that Wen Lu would definitely be fine now, which calmed Xiao Qi down.
However, Xiao Qi had already made up his mind. He was determined to find that ghost hand for Wen Lu, and he would never let anything happen to Wen Lu.
“Teacher Kong, you don’t need to worry about Wen Lu at all with me. You can take your students back to class. No one is needed to accompany you here.”
Yan Luo looked at her constantly flashing phone, then dismissed the three people who still wanted to say something. She turned around, went into the pharmacy, and answered the call.
"How is Wen Lu doing? Wang Xiuli said he asked Wen Lu to come to you to check on her health. Did she go to the school clinic to see you?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was Wang Jinyu's anxious voice. He was too injured to go out, otherwise he would have rushed to the school right now.
"Her condition is not good, and she is at risk of sudden death at any time. Fourth Master, haven't you been searching for Ghost Hand's whereabouts? Haven't you heard anything yet? Her heart condition is very complicated, and probably only Ghost Hand can perform the surgery on her. If you really want to save her, hurry up and find Ghost Hand."
Yan Luo told Wang Jinyu about Wen Lu's situation, and he felt that among them, Wang Jinyu was the one who could find the Ghost Hand the fastest.
Wang Jinyu hung up Yan Luo's call, grabbed his coat and car keys, and went outside.
He couldn't worry about anything else now. No matter what, he had to stay by Wen Lu's side. She couldn't die without his permission; she had to get better.
When Wen Lu opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face in front of her. She unconsciously took a step back, raised her hand to rub her dry eyes, and after a while she could see the person in front of her clearly. She unconsciously frowned.
"Are you crazy? Your wounds have barely healed, and you're already running around like this? Have you forgotten what I said?"
Wen Lu looked at Wang Jinyu and said irritably. She knew that Wang Jinyu would not stay at home obediently. She did not let him come over because she was worried that his wound would open up again.
Seeing Wen Lu's worried expression, Wang Jinyu leaned forward and gently kissed her cheek, speaking with heartache.
"Don't worry, my wound is fine, nothing's wrong. You're in this state, and you still have the mind to worry about me? Aren't you afraid you won't be able to make it?"
"I won't die. I know what I'm doing. My sudden chest pain might be related to her from before, but I'm fine now. It's all in the past."
Meeting Wang Jinyu's worried eyes, Wen Lu's heart softened. She clearly didn't want to fall in love, but she couldn't control her heart.
Xiao Qi was standing in the consultation room when he saw Wen Lu and Wang Jinyu interacting. Although he couldn't see Wen Lu's expression, he could tell from Wang Jinyu's tender gaze that their relationship was not simple.
Xiao Qi clenched her hands tightly at her sides. It turned out that once it was missed, it was missed, and there was no chance to make up for the mistake.
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