"Don't you guys know? Only the fear of death can make people overcome everything and climb out of that hell." Feng Xuelan proudly explained to he Yaoshi, "if you want him to live, just let him die once."

Hearing what she said, several people looked at her with strange eyes.

I'm afraid such a thing can only happen to her.

Feng Xuelan frowned discontentedly. He didn't know what these people meant. He angrily said, "what are you looking at? Isn't that guy awake? What else are you dissatisfied with?"

She yelled at he Yaoshi, "when we made a deal, we didn't say anything. It can't be used!"

Zong Mingzhe turned to he Yaoshi and asked him, "what team did you do with her?"

He Yaoshi sighed and whispered, "after Fengquan's operation, if Fengquan is all right, we'll take her to see nalde."

Let the current fengxuelan see nald like that. I don't know how she will react.

Zong Mingzhe was worried, but it was not a bad thing that Ren Fengquan could be saved.

He Yaoshi now understands why Feng Xuelan didn't put forward such an "idea".

Her method, without any reliability, can be said to be entirely based on intuition and luck.

Feng Xuelan, who has a complete memory, has learned to cherish the lives of his comrades in arms. Of course, it is impossible to take risks in this way.

But the wind and snow in front of me have no feelings for them, let alone take their lives seriously

This is probably the so-called life after death, which is really something they can't do.

Before long, the door of the operating room opened and Ren Fengquan was pushed out.

Li Qinghui followed him out and said to he Yaoshi, "don't worry. The knife of Xuelan stab avoided the key and didn't hurt his internal organs. The wound has been sewn up and the amount of bleeding is not much."

Feng Xuelan is obviously experienced. This stab is very skillful.

He Yaoshi turned his head and looked at Ren Fengquan who was asleep. He whispered to Li Qinghui, "can he... Wake up?"

Li Qinghui said confidently, "after the effect of the anesthetic has passed, he should be able to wake up normally. Just now he was very conscious, and the effect of mental manipulation should have been eliminated."

Hearing what he said, the hearts of the people were relieved.

Li Qinghui followed Ren Fengquan to the ward. Zhou Mengli also kept close to Ren Fengquan.

The other three men and Feng Xuelan went to Lao Hong's prison as agreed.

In the ward, Zhou Mengli clutched Ren Fengquan's hand and refused to release it. He stared at his eyes for a moment.

"Dr. Zhou, don't do this. When the effect of the anesthetic passes, he will certainly wake up." Li Qinghui looked at Zhou Mengli with red and swollen eyes, and his heart was more or less unbearable.

Seeing that Zhou Mengli refused to move, Li Qinghui simply came and grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the ward.

In liqinghui's office, Zhou Mengli sat on the sofa and couldn't help wiping his tears.

"As a result, we have done so much. It's better for Xuelan to stab him in the heart..." Zhou Mengli knows that this is awkward, but she still wants to say, "what are our professional knowledge? What have I been studying for so many years?"

Li Qinghui said to Zhou Mengli while sorting out the mountain of materials piled up on his desk, "In fact, the greatest credit for this thing today is yours. If you hadn't guided Ren Fengquan to such a state, no matter what Xuelan did, he wouldn't wake up. In fact, after you finished the guidance, what you lack is only a strong stimulation. Xuelan's practice is to hit it right, which has become this strong stimulation, so Ren Fengquan will wake up."

Hearing what Li Qinghui said, Zhou Mengli thought he was comforting himself.

"Xuelan told me that other people's battlefield was outside, and it was my battlefield to wake up Fengquan. Our owl wolf team had brilliant achievements and never lost outside. I even took their victory for granted. But when it was my turn, I couldn't do anything... I want to slap myself hard now when I think of what I said to those team members A few slaps! "

Zhou Mengli didn't say this to Li Qinghui, but to herself. Only herself knows her remorse and shame.

Li Qinghui turned to look at her and knew what he had just said. Zhou Mengli didn't listen.

He turned back and continued to sort out the data, regardless of what she said.

He never made up a lie to comfort others. He did think so about Ren Fengquan's situation. That said, the stimulation of Feng Xuelan to Ren Fengquan this time played a decisive role. Even if he could think that at the stage of treatment, he must give Ren Fengquan some stimulation, and he would never stab Ren Fengquan in the chest Point.

So this knife saved Ren Fengquan's life.

Just

After all, the person who stabbed this knife was the wind and snow. She doesn't care about it now. She's afraid she'll feel remorse when she recovers all her memories.

Li Qinghui sighed and thought that he was clearly determined to protect the woman, but once it was time to face things, he was always powerless

At this time, he couldn't help looking back at Zhou Mengli, who was still muttering, and suddenly had a feeling of understanding her mood.

Naturally, Zhou Mengli also wants to protect Ren Fengquan. In her own professional field, when she should have been her best at, she failed to achieve her goal... No wonder she is unwilling and doubts her strength now.

Thinking of this, Li Qinghui put down the data in his hand and came to Zhou Mengli.

He sat next to Zhou Mengli and said to her, "My grandfather told me more than once that the biggest taboo for us as doctors is to rely on ourselves too much. Even the best doctor, his glory can only represent the past. Once faced with new patients, everything can only start over. The same is true for failure. No doctor can be absolutely sure to treat a certain disease, and dare to say that he has 100% The person holding the hand is either a liar or an immortal. So... "

Li Qinghui told Zhou Mengli, "if you really think you can't do well this time, learn more and do more. When you face such a situation next time, you can certainly do better."

Zhou Mengli looked at Li Qinghui in surprise. For a long time, she had never heard Li Qinghui comfort her. This was the first time