Chapter 991: Long wait (1)

Her husband, Jin Fu Ziheng (heng), also looked anxious.
Looking at her daughter and son-in-law, Xia Ximeng's tears flowed more fiercely, "Still in the ICU."
Hearing that, Li Wanxing's face was as pale as paper.
ICU intensive care unit? She naturally knew how serious the people in it were.
In that ward, I don't know how many people went in, and then came out without any breath of life.
"Evening star."
When the old lady saw her granddaughter coming back, she also looked sad and sad.
Li Wanxing looked up and glanced at the old lady, with a sad expression, "Grandma."
"It's fine if you come back. The doctor said that your brother may not survive 24 hours at any time. When you come back, you can see him for the last time..." Maybe it is impossible to accept this fact, the old lady said that suddenly.
"No, Li Yuan will not die! He will wake up, he will!"
Listening to the words of the old lady, Huo Yishan, who was sobbing, suddenly raised her head and watched everyone speak.
She didn't know who said this sentence to, but she firmly believed that Li Yuan would never die.
Seeing that Huo Yishan was also here, Li Wanxing was a little surprised, and only then discovered that there were two strange faces at the door of the ward.
"As long as your broom star is gone, my grandson will naturally wake up!"
Up to now, the old lady still feels that the bad luck for her grandson is all because she met Huo Yishan.
Hearing what grandma said, Li Wanxing seemed to be unable to stand, "Grandma, it's this time, can you stop worrying about it?"
Facing the granddaughter's reproach, the old lady opened her mouth, but in the end she said nothing.
The granddaughter is right. The most important thing now is for the grandson to wake up. As for Huo Yishan, it doesn't matter anymore.
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The long wait is like a lifetime.
Finally in the early morning of the next day, Li Yuan was transferred to the general intensive care unit.
"Doctor, transfer to the general intensive care unit, does it mean that my brother does not matter anymore?" Li Wanxing, who was not sure about the situation, couldn't help but ask the doctor.
The doctor's face was slightly heavy, "I'm not sure about this. It depends on good luck to wake up."
"What good fortune? You are a doctor, how can the life and death of your patient be determined by good fortune!?" Li Wanxing is impatient!
Of course, it's also because of the upset that makes me mad at the doctor inexplicably.
"Xing'er." Fu Ziheng couldn't help but speak.
It wasn't until Fu Ziheng spoke that Li Wanxing calmed down.
She knew very well that once the doctor said that the patient's life and death were handed over to good luck and to miracles, it meant that his brother's hope of waking up was very slim.
But she is such a younger brother, how can she accept a younger brother who may never wake up?
Another 24 hours passed.
From the beginning to the present, Li Yuan has been in a coma for four days and four nights. Almost all of them looked haggard and exhausted.
Worried that Mrs. Li could not survive her health, in the early morning of the fourth day, Li Xiangyang sent her back to the castle.
Only Qin Sijue, Gu Qiangwei, Li Liyuan's parents and sister, and Huo Yishan were in the hospital at the moment.
"Mom, I heard that you have been in poor health recently. You and Dad should go back to rest first, and we should be here." Seeing her mother's haggard and pale face, Li Wanxing felt distressed.
"I'm not going back, I'm here to wait for Yuan'er to wake up."
Li Wanxing helpless.