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Chapter 979 You, wake up

The water surface was rippling, and it was particularly cold under the moonlight. Ning Xi was frightened by the reflection of the water surface. He saw an extra hand on his head. Instinctively, he was so scared that his soul was gone. When he looked back subconsciously... "Wow--" that hand directly pressed her head into the water! "Uh..." The overwhelming water choked into his nose and spit out a string of white bubbles from his mouth.

Ning Xi fluttered her hands in the water, trying hard to break free from the constraints of the hand and escape from the water, but the hand pressed on her head was like a mountain pressing on her. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it. Instead, she became powerless because of the gradual lack of oxygen... "Die, die..." A few words repeated by a man sounded above her head. Ning Xi could hear that it was a stupid voice! He actually chased her out! But she really didn't have the strength to resist.

Gradually, the air in her lungs was drained, and she recalled this short and fulfilling life like a flash in her mind.

Happy, tragic, desperate, and full of hope... She thought of Zhan Hanjue and two babies far away in Yincheng. I wonder if Wan Youyou started to treat them?

She fell into the river. Will Zhan Hanjue come to find her?

I thought of my grandmother with gray temples and Mu Zhinuan, who is in a child's heart, and when she dies, they should be very heartbroken, right?

But all three children are very smart, and they should be able to be filial to them on their behalf.

Unconsciously, his hand touched a stone in the river.

She was like a fish struggling dyingly, and she used her last bit of strength to throw the stone behind... Clang.

But the stone did not hit Dasha and fell to the ground. Ning Xi was breathing more and more difficult, so she opened her eyes in the water. This should be the last scene she saw before she died?

I was so unwilling to die just by the hands of a fool. I must be in a mess now. Maybe no one will collect the body after I die... It seems that everything starts from when they go into the ancient village to find Wan Youyou, and the track is getting more and more tilted.

Zhan Hanjue, I hope that no matter how long I disappear, you must find me. I don’t want my body to rot in this inhumane place! My eyelids are getting heavier, but my body is getting lighter... so tired, so tired.

Her struggled hands completely loosened.

But at this moment, she heard the barking of dogs and the sound of messy and rapid footsteps in a trance.

She suddenly felt very noisy and she finally fell asleep.

Before finally falling into the abyss, she seemed to hear Zhan Hanjue calling her name lowly... Look, the ancients did not deceive me, and before they died, they would see the person they wanted to see the most and the voice they wanted to hear the most.

...In the quiet and deserted mountain village, the cold wind penetrated the bones of the body.

Zhan Hanjue could not believe what he saw, as if the whole world was still.

The woman who was pressed into the water by a man wearing a ragged black coat and covered with white gauze, and was motionless. It turned out to be Ning Xi, who had been searching for ten days with heart-wrenchingly for ten days?

And the man also made a thick gasp like "huhhh".

All the blood flowed into his brain. Zhan Hanjue's eyes were blank, his lips were numb. He almost flew forward and kicked the man fiercely in the chest, then took Ning Xi out of the water. The squirming water splashed his clothes. His hands were covered in cold sweat, and he trembled to pat Ning Xi's pale face.

"Ningxi?

Ning Xi, wake up, I'm here, it's me... don't sleep..." Ning Xi lay motionless in his arms, his lips cracked, blisters on his face and back of his hands, and his eye sockets were deeply sunk, as if he had no breath at all.

Quickly put her flat on the ground, perform chest compressions and artificial respiration.

Once, twice, three times... but she still lay there quietly, lifeless.

Zhan Hanjue's whole body was cold, and he felt at a loss for the first time.

"Don't sleep, please, wake up... give me a little response..." A few drops of warmth came from the back of his hand, and he realized that he was actually crying: "It's me that I'm late. You can get up and punish me and scold me, okay, but I beg you, don't leave me, Ningxi, Ningxi, wake up, we still have children, do you want them?"

The force of pressing his palms became heavier and he exhaled into Ning Xi's mouth over and over again, and repeated for five minutes. He lay on Ning Xi's heart and felt a little faint heartbeat. His pale face barely had a trace of blood. He cried and laughed. He didn't care about lying on the ground and rolling and snoring in pain, picked up Ning Xi and walked back quickly.

When I met Ling Zhe who was rushing to come, his eyes quickly returned to his usual condensation, but it was red: "Father-in-law, I'll leave it to you here. Don't let anyone who hurt her run away. I'll take her to the hospital first."

...In a blink of an eye, another sixteen hours passed, and the doctor announced that Ning Xi was out of danger, but she showed no sign of awakening.

Seeing Ning Xi's mouth being inserted and sleeping quietly, Zhan Hanjue held her slightly cold hand tightly, and even though he hadn't had a good rest for a few days, he still didn't dare to close his eyes... Ling Zhe took several doctors into the clinic and saw such a picture.

A sleeping beauty is like a quiet and gentle sleeping posture, while a sculpture like an emotionless sculpture accompanying her motionlessly.

He endured his heartache and called Zhan Hanjue: "You come out."

Zhan Hanjue saw that Ling Zhe and the doctor's face were not very good, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he still gently put her hand back into the quilt, covered the corners of the quilt again, and then left the clinic.

“How is the diagnosis?”

Several doctors dared not speak, and looked at Ling Zhe, with sadness in Ling Zhe's eyes: "The doctor said that her brain is seriously deficient in oxygen, and her physical fitness is very weak. Although she is out of danger now, the inflammation in the lungs cannot be eliminated and the nerves are damaged. You need to be mentally prepared. She may not be able to wake up in the short term."

Zhan Hanjue seemed to have thought of this for a long time, but instead smiled faintly: "It's okay, as long as she is still alive, she will always wake up."

"You...you can really accept it?"

Ling Zhe felt a deep heart when he saw his overly calm expression, worried that he would be overstressed.

Zhan Hanjue still looked calm and clear: "I will accompany her for one day if she doesn't wake up all day. If she doesn't wake up all year, I will accompany her for one year. Whether it's ten years or the rest of my life, I will guard her."

Fool, he should have jumped into the sea at that time, why did she seek death?

Now that he has hurt himself all over... Ling Zhe was afraid that he would not accept it. He thought that instead of letting him face Ning Xi in a vegetative state, he would definitely get bored after a long time. It would be better to take Ning Xi away by himself, but he didn't want Zhan Hanjue to accept it so calmly, but instead made him feel that he was a villain.
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