Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 270 Rescue again; Wen Li wakes up

Lu Jingyuan's condition was very bad. His fever suddenly reached 40 degrees Celsius and could not be brought down, which led to vomiting.

The little guy with an empty stomach was choked by the gastric juice and bile he vomited. His pale face wrinkled in discomfort. At this moment, the little guy was completely oblivious to his grandfather's comfort and just kept stretching out his little hands towards him.

Lu Xixiao, who was well prepared, found the best pediatrician in the country early on, but he was still helpless for a while.

The doctors and nurses were busy in front of the bed, and Lu Xixiao, who could do nothing, could only stand at the end of the bed and worry.

Lu Yu called and video-called the most authoritative pediatricians around the world, leveraging his network of connections in the medical community.

After struggling for a long time, the little guy's condition became more and more serious.

He suddenly stopped crying, and then his whole body began to twitch. His little face turned purple as he was suffocating, and the beeping of the heart monitor became faster and faster. It felt like it would turn into a straight line of death in the next second, which made people feel panicked.

The doctor immediately gave first aid to the convulsing little guy, but he fainted soon after. The little hands that had been stretched out to be held by his grandfather also became quiet. The little guy's face turned purple and black, and he was motionless.

Lu Xixiao's expression tightened: "Jing Yuan?"

The doctor hurriedly said: "Survivor immediately."

Lu Xixiao, who was forced to come out of the intensive care unit, could only watch through the glass from outside as the medical staff inside rescued the little guy. Watching the series of rescue measures, Lu Xixiao held his breath. When he saw the doctor pick up the defibrillator and perform electric shocks on the little guy's tender body, Lu Xixiao was so anxious that he couldn't help but move forward. His heart also ached. He stared at everything in the ICU closely.

Young Lu Jingyuan had experienced such critical situations many times, but he always managed to survive bravely. Lu Xixiao had also witnessed such thrilling scenes time and time again, and no matter how many times he experienced it, Lu Xixiao could not remain calm, especially this time, he was completely panicked.

"Woof, woof woof--" The Black General, who was not tall enough, could not see what was happening inside, but he could see Lu Xixiao's expression and sense Lu Xixiao's emotions. He asked Lu Xixiao anxiously. After getting no response, the Black General glared at Lu Xixiao with one eye. He was angry and anxious, and turned around in place.

The defibrillator increased its power again and again, and the little guy's tiny body was almost pulled off the bed by the electric shock.

The rescue lasted for more than half an hour and finally stopped.

The doctor emerged sweating profusely. "The situation has stabilized for now. The most troublesome thing now is that the child's fever won't go away. If it continues like this, it will not only cause great damage to the brain and body, but it could also be life-threatening at any time."

Lu Xixiao clenched his hands weakly at his side, his eyes revealing a hint of helpless confusion. He was silent for a moment, then asked wordlessly: "...Can I go in now?"

"Not yet. Furthermore, the wound on the child's body inevitably opened during the rescue and now needs to be sutured again." The doctor trembled with fear, then quickly assured, "Don't worry, we will do our best."

Lu Xixiao didn't say anything else.

After his wound was re-sutured, Lu Jingyuan was sent back to the ICU.

The night is getting darker.

The intensive care unit where Lu Jingyuan is has been in a state of constant commotion.

The ward next door was calm and peaceful. Under the relatively soft light, the delicate eyebrows of the girl on the bed moved slightly.

Wen Li, who had been in a coma for a day and a night after the operation, finally showed signs of waking up. His eyeballs rolled slowly under his fair and delicate eyelids. After struggling for a while, he finally slowly opened his eyes.

Wen Li used a pain pump for forty-eight hours after the operation. She didn't feel any pain, but her body was still under anesthesia and she couldn't move much. Her brain was not fully awake yet, and her consciousness was recovering little by little. She didn't know whether she was feeling something in her heart or observing the surrounding environment. She turned her head with some difficulty, and then looked outside.

A figure appeared in sight and became clearer and clearer. Wen Li looked at the person outside through the glass.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Seeing Wen Li wake up, Lu Xixiao breathed a sigh of relief, and his tired and pale face finally showed a smile. But maybe it was because he had been holding it in for too long, his smile looked a little stiff in Wen Li's eyes, but the concern and joy in his eyes were very strong.

Lu Xixiao couldn't help but take a step forward, one hand unconsciously touching the glass. He was eager to get to Wen Li's side to see how Wen Li was doing, and wanted to talk to Wen Li, even if it was just to get closer. Perhaps only in this way could he feel more at ease.

General Hei followed the doctor to call Lu Yu.

Lu Yu hurried over and entered the ward.

"How do you feel?" Lu Yu's face was full of joy.

Wen Li withdrew his gaze and slowly turned his head back.

"Don't move."

Lu Yu carefully helped her straighten her head.

I looked up and saw Wen Li's lips slightly raised, smiling.

Seeing Wen Li laugh, Lu Yu also laughed: "You are laughing so happily, how much did you distrust me before? So, do you think being alive is a beautiful thing?"

He spoke softly.

Wen Li opened his pale, dry lips and replied weakly and slowly, "...When have I ever complained about my life being too long?"

"No? Oh, you really don't say that, but you prove it with your actions." Lu Yu said in a tone of settling accounts while checking on Wen Li's condition.

Wen Li didn't respond to Lu Yu's subsequent revenge. She said apologetically, "...I've delayed you for over a year."

Lu Yu, who was recording the information with his head down, looked at her and said, "Delay? Isn't that the closed, high-intensity training that Dawn gave me alone? After more than a year of hard work and training, I feel much less threatened now. It would be difficult for them to surpass me and get behind you."

Wen Li: "Is this all you can do?"

Lu Yu was very satisfied: "Isn't that enough? Can I still be ranked ahead of you? Thank you Dawn for thinking so highly of me."

Wen Li didn't have the energy to chat with Lu Yu at the moment.

She wanted to raise her hand, but gave up after trying, and asked Lu Yu directly: "How much of my hair did you shave?"

Lu Yu: “Uh…”

Judging from Lu Yu's reaction, this question is obviously not easy to answer.

Lu Yu blinked and looked at Wen Li a little guiltily: "Probably... this big." He freed his hand, pinched the tips of his index finger and thumb together, and made a circle for Wen Li to see.

He made a circle that sometimes got bigger, sometimes smaller, as if his brain and fingers weren't aligned. "It's... this big."

He thought about it, then shrank back again. After confirming, he said with certainty, "Yeah, it's about this size, about the same as last time."

Wen Li: “…”

Lu Yu cleverly skipped over this topic that could easily make Wen Li unhappy and said, "I've saved the shrapnel for you. It's in a small bottle. Do you want to take a look at it and keep it as a souvenir?"

Wen Li: "Keep it for fun."

Commemorate? Not only is the culprit difficult to kill, he's constantly lingering before her eyes. Doesn't keeping him here simply increase hatred?"

Wen Li: "Lu Xixiao doesn't know my situation, right?"

Lu Yu: "I definitely haven't revealed anything here."

Wen Li: "Please call him in for me."