Jiang Yan'er adjusts her mood, takes out a tissue and wipes her face. After a few minutes, she goes downstairs to find Lisa.
Lisa came out of the dressing room after the operation and didn't return to the office. Her office and intensive care unit are on the first floor.
She stood opposite the intensive care unit, leaning against the wall, looking at the room where Xu Weishu stayed.
Her hands in the pockets of her white coat were still shaking.
She has seen too many people bleed on the operating table. Some patients bleed faster than blood transfusion. She has really seen too many.
But she never thought that one day she would use a knife on Xu Weishu, and her hand would be stained with his blood.
A few hours ago, she was still joking with him.
If you know it will be this kind of result, if time can flow back, she will send Xu Weishu in person.
She knows that Xu Weishu is in a bad mental state, but she let him drive away alone. She is also wrong.
But now regret, it's no use.
The sound of Jiang Yan'er stepping on her high-heeled shoes upstairs was a little crisp. She turned her head and looked at the stairs.
See is Jiang Yan son came over, and then take back the eyes, looking at the ICU bed lying Xu Wei book.
Jiang Yan'er walks up to her, follows her eyes, sees Xu Weishu, and then asks, "can I go in and have a look at him?"
"The rule is that only after 9:30 am can we go in to visit. Even if General Li and the president come, we can't make an exception." Lisa came back quietly.
Jiang Yan'er looks at her, doesn't speak, turns around and sits on the rest chair at the gate of the intensive care unit.
Lisa's eyes turned to Jiang Yan'er again. After a while, she whispered, "he loves you. He has never changed."
Jiang Yan'er raises her eyes and looks at her.
"Sometimes the feeling is like this. The people in the besieged city are extravagant. I don't know how envious the people outside the besieged city are." Lisa smiles at her. "Do you know brain death?"
Jiang Yan'er had heard the word "brain death" in Xu Wei's book before. It means that she has already sentenced this person to death. There is no way to save her.
She sat up slowly, her eyes blinking, looking at Lisa.
"Just a little bit close, we sentenced him to brain death, but at the end of the day, we found that he still had a glimmer of hope. This glimmer of fluke is a blessing in misfortune."
"If you know brain death, you must know what it means to be in a vegetative state."
"If doctor Xu can't wake up within six months, he may never wake up."
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after the meeting, Li Nanshao put together the divorce agreement on his desk, as well as the disk to recover the recording.
He sat in his seat, silent, looking at the two things in front of him, and his whole body was cool.
Respectful people dare not say a word on the side.
Li Nanshao saw the divorce agreement, printed with the Song typeface 10, Li Nanshao and white hours two names, eyes set on it.
He thought that Bai Xiao really owes him an explanation this time.
But before that, he will investigate what's going on.
He sat in the room for half an hour without saying a word.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside. The soldiers guarding Li Nanshao went to the door and opened it.
Outside, a young local man with long blonde hair came in.
The man was just an e-mailer. He didn't understand how he got into trouble with the people in the court. He was so scared that his legs trembled.
He saw the man sitting behind the desk, bald, dressed in a military uniform other than his own country, with deep features, and could not see where he was from.
But the momentum of his whole body is enough to overpower everything.
"On the morning of the 15th, you sent an anonymous letter to XX University in H country. Do you remember?" Li Nan Shuo looked at the man and asked in a low voice gracefully.
Men send out hundreds of letters and postcards every day. Today, it's the 21st. They don't remember where they went or what they sent that day.
He thought and shook his head. "I don't remember."
"Think again." Li Nan Shuo's face is expressionless way, "give you five minutes."
He saw that the man who sent the mail didn't think about it seriously, just perfunctory.
In other words, someone has given him an advantage in advance and told him not to tell others where this letter came from, so that he can answer so simply.
Two minutes later, the man slightly lowered his head and didn't seem to say it at all.
"I'll give you a thousand and tell me if you remember this letter. In other words, one thousand is not enough. You can make a price
The man looked up at him and shook his head. "Even if you give me 10000, I can't remember. I send too many letters every day.""That's 100000." When Li Nan Shuo spits out this number, he doesn't blink.
H country's mail system is not perfect, easy to be hackers tamper with information.
The information he initially found is wrong and has been corrected.
Moreover, in H country, he has many inconveniences. His words and deeds represent the country. It's really inappropriate to invade other people's systems.
If he can find it, he doesn't have to go through a lot of trouble to ask the person who sent the express.
When the man heard 100000, his eyes lit up. After a few seconds, he still shook his head and said, "I really don't know."
Li Nan Shuo naturally captured the change of his expression in this moment, slightly raised the corner of his mouth and seemed to smile.
"In our country, there is an old saying that we should be polite before we fight. I'll give you another minute."
Li Nan Shuo light said, from the desk drawer, took out a gun, gently hovering in the hand to play.
"If you don't say it, I'll give you 100000, but the price is..." He stopped for a moment, the muzzle of the gun aimed at the man's hanging hand.
"Your right hand."
"Or, you can't accept this bloody way. There is a sauna in the palace. I heard that people have died in that sauna."
"When the temperature is adjusted to 100 degrees and people stay in it for 10 minutes, what do you think will happen? Would you like to go in and have a try? "
Hearing the word "100 degrees", the man trembled with fright. Because of panic, his pupils shrank unnaturally.
The person on the side of time, in time to remind Li Nanshao, "general, there are 15 seconds."
"Right hand and sauna, you choose one." Li Nan Shuo raised his hand and aimed at the man's right hand.
Just then, a breeze came in through the half open window.
A cluster of long hair beside the man's cheek was blown up.
Li Nanshao looked at the man in front of him and shot him.
A wisp of golden hair, echoed, slowly fell to the ground.
"Do you remember?" The muzzle of Li Nan Shuo's gun, then aimed at the man's hand again, asked softly.