At the door of the emergency room, the atmosphere was unusually silent, and the nurses did not dare to approach.

Because there were a group of people standing, sitting, or squatting at the door. They were all former students of the old teacher.

Zheng Yongnian covered his face and sat on the chair, trying hard not to cry.

When he first heard the news, he froze on the spot, handed the work in hand to his secretary, and hurried over.

When he came, he was still holding a stack of documents in his hand, but he forgot to put them down and kept holding them like this the whole way.

When he saw the lights in the operating room turned on that day, he suddenly felt a twinge in his heart.

He knew that the college entrance examination was taking place today, and he also knew that his teacher was coming to take the exam.

It's a pity that he didn't have time, so he sent his younger brother to pick him up.

He walked up to his younger brother angrily and hit him on the shoulder with the document in his hand.

"How do you do things? You don't know how to go upstairs to pick her up!"

He was so angry that he didn't know what to say, his face was already red, and he just listened to his little brother's constant apologies.

After a while, I took a breath, as if I had just recovered from this incident.

He patted his younger brother on the shoulder,

"Sorry, I was too excited. I can't blame you."

Life is always full of surprises and surprises, and you never know which of them will knock on your door first.

The younger brother bit his lip and shook his head. He also blamed himself. It would have been better if he had gone upstairs to pick someone up.

Although he was not a student of this old teacher, many of the brothers who came with him were.

From their mouths, you can imagine a kind, gentle, and patient teacher, who is beside you and teaches you how to solve problems that you have never been able to understand.

"Where's the teacher's wife?"

"I was so sad that the teacher fainted just after entering the operating room."

He was just about to go see his wife when the door of the operating room opened.

"Zheng Yongnian."

When I turned around, I saw that this man looked slightly familiar.

"Zhang Yi?"

"It's me. This document needs to be signed by my wife."

"Sign? How can I sign when my wife faints?!"

Zheng Yongnian went up and grabbed his collar. Zhang Yi looked at him coldly.

"Do you think I want to? The teacher is lying on the operating table right now! I don't want him to wake up! I can't do the operation without signing!"

A nurse came behind. She was also a former student of the teacher, but she was in a different class than Zheng Yongnian and the others.

"Stop arguing, Mistress is already awake. Give me the things. I'll run quickly and get her to sign."

Zheng Yongnian didn't say anything more after hearing this, but in his heart, he thought that this matter of human life was at stake, so why should he sign it?

As people get older, even the smallest illness can lead to big problems, not to mention accidentally stepping on the air when going downstairs and sliding down the stairs!

I don’t know who revealed the news, but the teacher’s former students rushed over one after another. They were all people who had been helped by the teacher to a greater or lesser extent.

Something happened to the teacher now, but I feel sorry for my conscience if I come here to see him.

The operation was not over yet when Ji Linxiao arrived.

"Brother, are you okay, teacher?"

Zheng Yongnian shook his head, then nodded again, took a deep breath,

"I hope he's okay."

"It will be fine. Teacher is such a kind person, and he will definitely be rewarded with good things."

Ji Linxiao sat next to Zheng Yongnian and said all the comforting words he could think of.

But he didn't know whether Zheng Yongnian listened to it or not.

After a long time, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and the doctors pushed the teacher out.

"Give in, give in, everyone."

Although everyone wanted to go up and ask about the teacher's condition, they still chose to cooperate with the doctor first and clear a way for them.

"Zhang Chengyi, how are you doing, teacher?"

Zhang Yi was the last one to come out of the operating room. He knew he needed to give everyone an answer.

"The situation is not ideal. We have saved the teacher's life, but he is still in a coma. If he does not wake up within 48 hours..."

He suddenly stopped when he said this. He didn't want the teacher to end up like this, and he didn't want to say it.

But everyone present more or less understood what he said.

The teacher's condition is very bad. If he doesn't wake up within 48 hours, the situation will be very bad.

Everyone seemed to have made an agreement, no one spoke, they walked gently into the ward and just looked at the teacher.

A kind old man was being pumped, with many bandages on his body, and an oxygen mask, lying there with a sick look on his face.

There were a few sentimental women who couldn't help covering their faces and crying loudly. When they couldn't hold it in any longer, they went outside to cry.

I don’t want to affect the teacher because of my emotions.

Everyone is an adult, and they all have their own jobs. After getting the news, everyone who could come rushed over, but after all, they only came here using their own rest or vacation time, and could not stay for too long.

Everyone slowly left, and in the end only Zheng Yongnian and Ji Linxiao were left in the ward.

Later, although some people came to the ward to take a look, they only came here and there.

"Xiaomeng, do you think the teacher can wake up?"

[Scanning the physical condition of the target person...

Scan completed.

The target person fell down the stairs and was hit on the head, causing internal congestion. Part of it has been treated by the surgery just now.

But there is still a bruise, or it may clot into a block after a few hours, compressing the target's nerves, making it difficult for him to wake up】

"There is one more thing? What did these doctors do? Why didn't they find it?"

[The host may have been created later, and there are many nerves in the area where the congestion is located. It is probably difficult to solve with current manual surgery techniques]

"So, you can solve it, right?"

【Yes, host】

"Just report the numbers, there's no need to talk too much nonsense."

Although Ji Linxiao was not a Holy Mother, he really couldn't bear to see such a good teacher and could only spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed.

[200,000 points, because the target person is a kind teacher, the treatment will not be doubled this time]

"So how do you get rid of this bruise?"

[Please wait for the host to wait until no one is around and put your hand on the forehead of the target person, because the treatment process will have a light effect]

That has to wait until night. There are people coming and going now. If someone sees his glowing hand on the patient's head, he will be kicked out.

Chu Yixing rushed out of the examination room excitedly. He felt that he performed particularly well this time and wanted to give his family a big bear hug.

But as soon as I came out, I saw everyone standing there with sad faces.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Xing...you have finished the exam, how do you feel?"

"Very good, but what's wrong with you? Why do you all look so sad?"
Chapter completed!