"Now it should be OK for the time being." Zheng Renhe and Wen xiaonuan said.

Wen xiaonuan holds the small stone's hand, holds his head up slightly and looks at Zheng Ren. There were tears in her eyes, but she didn't speak.

"If the situation doesn't change, three days later... It's better to observe first." Zheng Ren pursed his mouth and patted little stone's hand.

Perhaps it was an illusion. Zheng Ren felt that the small stone's hand seemed to move at that moment.

The time line imitates Buddha and returns to the day when the two have a long talk. Zheng Ren feels that small stone is going to punch himself.

Looking carefully, he lay quietly on the hospital bed. Only the sound of ventilator operation made the ward colder.

The sequelae of using the real eye became more and more serious, and Zheng Ren sighed. If there are always hallucinations, what should I do in the future?

"I'll study the recent situation." Zheng Ren whispered to Wen xiaonuan, then turned and left.

Just out of the room, a warm voice came from behind.

"Dr. Zheng!"

Her voice was not loud, as if she was afraid to disturb the little stone's sleep. Even the sound of footsteps was mild.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren looks back.

Wen xiaonuan walked out of the ward quickly. She had thousands of words to say in her heart, but she didn't know what to say or how to say.

Looking at Wen xiaonuan's expression, Zheng Renwei smiled, "I'll try my best."

Wen xiaonuan lifted up the broken hair on his cheeks and ears and bowed deeply.

Many patients and their families have expressed their thanks, and Zheng Renjian has more. But at this time, his heart was hit by Wen xiaonuan's action, and he was stunned.

"Dr. Zheng, it's hard." Wen xiaonuan said softly.

"You're welcome." Zheng Ren said, "the next step of treatment... To tell you the truth, I haven't counted yet."

"Can little stone wake up?" Wen xiaonuan tries to keep his tone gentle. It seems that he doesn't want to put too much pressure on Zheng Ren.

"There should be no problem."

Wen xiaonuan nodded, barely smiled and said, "then I'll go back. I'm not here. I'm worried that he's afraid."

"Go and talk to him more." Zheng Ren said, "I'll sort out the documents and we'll change shifts with him."

With that, Zheng Ren turned and left.

He felt vulnerable. Maybe it was another sequelae of using the "real eye". The mental state is general. At this time, you should keep calm and think about how to go in the future from the most objective point of view.

With the help of Dr. Carl, Zheng Ren sorted out all the data of Xiaoshi and prepared to do analysis.

He sent several messages to the Iraqi people, reported peace, and asked about Su Yun's family. This attempt left a deep mark on Zheng Ren.

Little stone is just a branch of mucus overflow, and the energy value is not enough. What if it was described by the strange handwriting on the system panel of old Roche and Christian?

I'm afraid 10000 points of energy is not enough.

The 30-year deadline is still less. It depends on the pig's hoof.

Yi Ren didn't know what Zheng Ren met here. She told Zheng Ren to have a good meal and don't have hypoglycemia.

Su Yun said that he had comforted old Roche and Christian. They were waiting for Zheng Ren to return and asked when Zheng Ren would return.

When it comes to time, Zheng Ren can't decide. He also told everyone in the work group that he might stay outside for a few days. The operation should be done steadily. In case of special circumstances, he asked Su Yun to solve it.

Calm down, Zheng Ren touched his "little white head" and smiled bitterly. I used to laugh at Liu zewei. I didn't expect that I would be distressed about my hair so soon.

It seems that only the hair has changed. Now the body doesn't feel anything. It's not like there's no road ahead. When there are many people, there's a road. Zheng Ren used to take the road that others had taken. This time he was really confused.

Technical means are still second, and gradually Zheng Ren knows what he hesitates.

When he saw the small stone, he lost another circle. Zheng Ren's heart felt strange and uncomfortable.

Although I have a long talk with little stone, 50% probability, then do it twice! These words still echoed in my ears from time to time.

Do you really want to continue? It's time to let go and suffer less. It should be a good choice.

Various ideas in his mind tangle and collide with each other, and Zheng Ren doesn't know what to do.

As time passed, the night deepened. Zheng Ren didn't understand. He simply picked up all the information and went to the ward.

Replace Wen xiaonuan and let her have a rest. Zheng Ren sits in front of the small stone bed.

The child lost a lot of weight and lay in the hospital bed. With the rhythm of the ventilator, his chest fluctuated, and his blood pressure, heart rate and pulse were still stable.

Zheng Ren watched quietly for a few minutes and said softly, "little stone, do you want to continue the treatment?"

When he spoke, his voice was very calm, like a small stone who could hear him. The two sat opposite each other and exchanged light.

"I think you suffer too much now. You shouldn't have borne these. Is it very tired to live?"

"In fact, death is sometimes a relief. People are profit seeking. If the benefits are not great enough, there is no need to do something."

"It's hard for you to live so hard. I know you breathe hard every time before you get on the ventilator, but you can't breathe oxygen. You must feel very desperate at that time."

"Do you want to continue? To be honest, even if you don't breathe and your lungs stop working, ECMO can last for at least one month. However, I'm not sure if you still want to live."

"Su Yun is right. I'm still very counselled. Can I leave this question to you? When you wake up, tell me the answer."

Zheng Ren's voice became lighter and lower, like singing a lullaby and coaxing little stone to sleep quietly.