Chapter 287: Endangered

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"Explosive shrapnel pierced the brain. The colonel is in danger and is preparing to be rescued in the hospital!"
Qin Yue sat stiffly in the military vehicle, and the words of Lieutenant Li continued to echo in his mind, and the rest could not hear anything.
This scene is similar to when Ji Chen heard the sacrifice three years ago.
No, no, totally different ... Ling Mohan hasn't sacrificed yet, he is still alive!
Qin Yan bit his lip sorely, reminding himself with pain that he had to calm down, but he could n’t remember how he reacted when he heard the words of Lieutenant Li, and how he stepped out of the villa and got into a military vehicle.
Lieutenant Li sat in front of the car and saw in the rear-view mirror that Qin Yue was pale and looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was already sluggish.
"The colonel will definitely be fine. The instructor also said that his life was too hard to even accept Lord Yan ..."
Lieutenant Li tried to comfort Qin Hui, but after a few words, he choked and couldn't continue.
He has been with the Colonel for so long. He always feels that the Colonel is powerful and domineering, and he can complete the task perfectly when he is in danger.
Ling Mohan is like an undefeated myth in the minds of special forces. They follow him, believe in him, and admire him ... if Lieutenant Li's physical fitness is not up to standard, he will also join the Wild Wolf special forces.
"You're right, he's hard, nothing will happen." Qin Yue suddenly spoke, her voice hoarse, her eyes firm, but her red eyes leaked her fragility inside.
Lieutenant Li could not bear to look away from the rearview mirror.
The night was gradually sinking, and the sky was dark, like a huge curtain covering it. There was a deep and cold feeling of depression, making it difficult for Qin Yue to breathe.
The military vehicle flew in the night, and soon stopped at the gate of the military general hospital.
The General Hospital of the Lincheng Military Region was heavily guarded, and a row of armored military vehicles parked downstairs. Several high-level figures in the military region rushed to visit Ling Mohan.
Xia Lun waited for Qin Yi at the gate and saw her rushing after she got out of the car: "Don't worry, a dozen brain experts in the military region are studying surgical options, and you can quickly remove the shrapnel from the old brain."
Qin Yue's face turned whiter: "Do you mean that no surgery has been performed?"
Xia Lun knew her worry, the boss would be a little more dangerous if she dragged it for a minute, but Qin Yun was pregnant, he must calm her mood!
He explained: "The brain is complex and can't be rushed, otherwise the situation will get worse."
Qin Min started, and his nails hurt his palm. "How is he now?"
Sharon hesitated, saying, "He is still in a coma, but he is not in danger for the time being."
Having said that, Qin Yun is not a fool. If the situation is not optimistic, how could the military region so urgently notify her family!
She put up with this idea and didn't say it, fearing that it would become true once she said it.
Opening the door on the corridor of the hospital, walking step by step to the ward, saw Ling Mohan lying there motionlessly.
Qin Yue suddenly didn't dare to go to see him and covered his mouth tightly, but the depressive sobbing sound still leaked from between the fingers, and other people's eyes were red.
The military area instructor patted her on the shoulder and wanted to comfort her, but didn't know what to say.
At this moment, no matter what you say, you cannot change the fact that Ling Mohan is in danger, and no one can guarantee that the operation will be smooth.
After all, the shrapnel is in the brain, oppressing the most important nerve center. In the event of a surgical failure, Ling Mohan may never wake up.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, after five hours of research, more than a dozen top medical experts finally determined a surgical plan for Ling Mohan.
The senior command of the country A military region issued a death order: Ling Mohan must wake up safely!
He is currently the best Special Forces in Country A. He has already completed a number of S-class confidential tasks at a young age, and it is impossible for him to sacrifice.
Qin Yun, Xia Lun, and others were in the room next to the operating room. Through the electronic screen, the entire surgical process could be clearly seen.
"You go to rest first." The military area instructor patted Qin Yue's shoulder.
"I'm not sleepy." Qin Hui shook his head and stared stubbornly at the screen. The small slap face looked calm, but there was no trace of blood, and even his lips were pale.
Anyone can see that she is holding up and distressing.
Mrs. Ling is old, and no one dares to alarm him, in case the old man can't bear the blow ...
Someone gently walked to Qin Yue and sat down, hugging her shoulders: "Will I go to sleep with you, OK?"
Hearing this voice, Qin Min finally looked away from the screen, glanced sideways, and looked at the screen again: "Xia Lun brought you?"
"Um." Su Xiaoya hugged her, glanced at her hands tightly in front of her, but there was a little red between her fingers.
Su Xiaoya frowned slightly, seeming to think of something, suddenly grabbed Qin Yue's hand, and opened her palm with force.
The flesh and blood on the palm are all dappled blood!
"Your hand ..." Su Xiaoya suffocated, looking at Qin Yun's nails, and tears burst out.
Xia Lun heard the movement, looked over to the side, and froze when he saw Qin Yue's palm.
Qin Hui wiped Su Xiaoya's tears with the back of her hand and comforted her in turn: "Well, what are you crying, I don't hurt."
"Why are you masochistic?" Su Xiaoya was distressed, holding her hand carefully.
Qin pursed his lips and looked at the man lying on the operating table on the electronic screen: "I just want to wake myself up, don't fall down at this time, he will worry."
Su Xiaoya looked at her shyly.
Xia Lun did not expect that Qin Yun thought so. How much strength and patience she would use to pierce her palm with her nails and push herself down.
He had seen Qin Jun's bravery and appreciated her calmness.
But now he would prefer Qin Yue to cry like Su Xiaoya, rather than pretend to be calm.
Her torment and fear were probably no one could fully understand.
Xia Lun winked at Su Xiaoya and motioned her to persuade Qin Hui to take a rest, and then he went to the nurse to get the medicine box, otherwise Qin Mao's palm would really be rotten.
Su Xiaoya put her hand on Qin Yun's belly: "Even if you are not sleepy, the baby is sleepy. You said earlier that you didn't want to let Ling Mohan worry, so what are you doing like this? Do you want to torture his son?
Qin Yun's eyelashes fluttered, and she couldn't help but wanted to shake hands again, and Su Xiaoya grabbed it.
"And the old man, he loves you the most. If he knows that Ling Mohan is lying on the operating table, you still don't cherish your body, how disappointing you are."
"I can't sleep ..." There was a hazy mist in Qin Yan's eyes, and his voice was a bit depressing and trembling. "You don't know, I'm really scared. At the beginning of the mission, Ji Chen could not go back ... "
"No, Ji Chen is back." Su Xiaoya grabbed Qin Mao's shoulder. "I'm sure Ji Chen is not dead. I saw him in the downtown square this afternoon."
Qin Yanran: "Are you sure he?"
"I'm sure!" Su Xiaoya gritted her teeth. "So Ling Mohan will be fine! They are all the best soldiers, how could they be easily overthrown. You listen to me, you must go to sleep now, wait for you to wake up , Ling Mohan woke up. "
It turned out that Ji Chen was really alive, Ling Mohan was better than him, and he would wake up!
This kind of cognition is like Qin Yue ’s greatest hope. Regardless of psychological effects or other reasons, Qin Yue ’s thoughts have finally reversed:
Well, I ’m going to sleep.

She should go to bed. She can't let the baby stay with her to stay up late. Ling Mohan's operation must be successful when she wakes up.
Xia Lun came in with the medicine box and bandaged for the wounds on the palm of the hand, and Su Xiaoya accompanied her to rest.
The hospital arranged a special room for Qin Hui, and Su Xiaoya insisted on sleeping with her.
At this moment, Su Xiaoya knew that Qin Yue needed someone to accompany her most, even though she looked stronger.
In the dark, Qin Hui closed his eyes and snuggled up with Su Xiaoya.
She secretly forced herself to fall asleep and stop thinking about Ling Mohan.
The night was so long, Qin Yun didn't know how long he had been lying, and finally fell asleep.

The next day, Qin Wei woke up feeling that his eyes and cheeks were wet.
She cried in her dream.
Seeing Su Xiaoya sleeping soundly, Qin Yue went to the bed lightly and went straight to the operating room after getting dressed.
Ling Mohan's operation was done overnight, and Qin Yue had just finished the operation.
"The operation was successful, but the danger period has not yet passed. You must wait for Colonel Ling to wake up to be considered out of danger."
"If he can't wake up within three days, he will become a vegetative."
Become a vegetative ...
A chill rose from the bottom of Qin Yun's heart, as if his blood was flowing backwards, his hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cellar.
She always felt that when she woke up, Ling Mohan also woke up.
"Qin Yan!" Xia Lun grabbed her shoulder, "Boss is fine, he will wake up in a while!"
Qin Yue slowed down from a loss, his eyes gradually became firm, and he even smiled, "I know, he won't leave me."
She turned around and pushed Ling Mohan with the nurse to the ward, tears bursting out of her eyes.
With tears in her eyes, she suddenly heard the voice of Old Master Ling: "Xiao, why are you crying?"
Qin Yue looked up in surprise, even when he saw the secretary holding the old man in front of him. Others in the military area looked at him with homage and saluted him.
The old man motioned for them to come down, walked to Qin Hui with a cane, and said angrily and distressed: "I don't tell me such a big thing, what is it to carry it alone?"
"Grandpa, I'm sorry." Qin Yue lowered his head without explaining.
The old lady sighed and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears: "You go home, I'm watching this kid at the hospital."
Qin Hui shook his head: "Grandpa, I won't go back, I want to accompany him."
Mrs. Ling knew Qin Yun's temperament, and unless she was knocked out, she would not be obedient, so she said nothing.
Ling Mohan turned into the special ward, and Qin Yue sat silently watching him.
For the first time, she hated Ling Mohan so quietly.