novelraw Chapter 500 - 509: That Bastard, I’m Going to Kill Him
Chapter 500 - 509: That Bastard, I’m Going to Kill Him
Qin Miaomiao was pushed out of the operating room, still with a breathing tube attached to her mouth. The once vibrant person now lay silently on the bed, relying solely on the respirator to barely breathe.Four people were in the intensive care unit, each stationed at a corner, none uttering a word.
Expressions heavy, the room was so quiet it felt like the only sounds were their own breathing, heartbeats, and the beeping of the heart monitor.
A single night, from 10 PM to 6 AM, stretched on like an eternity.
The nurse who came in felt goosebumps rising all over her skin!
These four companions—why was their presence so intense? Those three men were absurdly, sinfully handsome!
And the woman—she was excessively beautiful! But the luckiest of all was still the woman lying on the bed. After all, these four hadn’t eaten, hadn’t drunk, hadn’t even stood up—just sat unwaveringly beside her. Thɪs chapter is updated by NoveI-Fire.ɴet
She went in to check the patient’s condition and immediately called the doctor over. After examining her, the doctor let out a relieved sigh:
"Very good, she’s basically out of danger now, but hospitalization for observation is still necessary."
All four faces shifted slightly. Lu Qing immediately asked:
"Then when will she wake up?"
"Well, that depends on the patient’s will and might require external stimulation. Without it, the patient’s own consciousness might remain unclear, making it difficult for her to regain consciousness."
At these words, the four faces turned even darker. The doctor couldn’t help but feel a chill and had to offer a reminder:
"The patient needs to recover calmly. The environment around her matters too. If you keep letting off cold energy like that, it won’t be good for her."
Upon hearing this, the group immediately restrained themselves. In an instant, the atmosphere in the room softened like the warmth of spring.
Their presence became less terrifying. The little nurse couldn’t help but give the doctor a silent thumbs-up. Indeed, the doctor knew how to handle situations; otherwise, every time she came in, she felt immense pressure.
Three days later.
In the VIP ward of France’s most renowned surgical hospital, Lu Qing stood there with a cold expression. Several internationally summoned doctors were trembling as they stood, surrounded by multiple armed men in black. They felt as though their lives hung in the balance. Other people charge money for treating patients, but for them, treating patients could cost their lives if they made a single mistake!
"Tell me, why hasn’t she woken up yet? It was just a gunshot wound to the abdomen—not even her brain was injured! Why won’t she wake up?"
Mr. Jiu sat nearby, visibly thinner, his eyes brimming with hostility as he growled:
"The people you’ve found are all worthless."
"The ones you’ve found are worthless too."
The international medical experts, branded as trash, didn’t dare say a word. It wasn’t that they lacked dignity, but with their lives at stake, dignity meant nothing!
Joanna rushed in through the door, bringing someone in with her as she said urgently:
"I’ve brought someone—a renowned hypnotist. Meow Meow Meow’s body is fine, so the issue may be psychological trauma. We need the hypnotist to delve into her mental world."
Lu Qing and Mr. Jiu gave her a look that practically said "idiot," but given the situation, they couldn’t not try it.
However, it was still useless!
Even the doctors said her physical condition was nearly fine, but three days had passed, and she still hadn’t woken up.
The patience of Lu Qing, Mr. Jiu, and Joanna had nearly run out—they were on the verge of losing it!
"Where’s Xiao Chen? Has he found Ouyang Yan, that bastard, yet? I’m going to take him out!"