The doctor pondered for a moment and then said:

"Although according to the current medical level, we can maintain her various body functions to the maximum extent."

"But you have to understand that the human brain and body are like a computer host and terminal."

"Your mother's condition is different from that of a vegetative state. Her brain is not dormant. I checked her brain waves. On the contrary, her brain is extremely active."

"But judging from the rate of her body's failure, this level of brain activity is not a good thing."

"Because this can only prove that her brain is actively and continuously sending the highest level self-destruction program to all terminals in the body."

"Terminals don't think. They just do what the host asks them to do."

"No matter how much adrenaline we inject into the terminal, it will only treat the symptoms, not the root cause, and we won't be able to survive for long."

Fu Shaozhong was silent. It wasn't that he didn't understand what the doctor meant.

But he couldn't accept this result.

He couldn't bear the guilt of driving his mother to death with his own hands.

"How long can she hold on?"

The doctor's answer was conservative, "If she is still without any will to live, it could take as short as three to five days, or as long as ten days and a half months..."

Fu Shaozhong raised his hand to stop him, "Okay, I understand."

"You do what you can, and the rest...I'll figure it out."

……

Finally, when the sky was dim, Fu Shaozhong took Zhang Yuxiong, who was supposed to be in prison, to the hospital.

Zhang Yuxiong saw his sister with bandages all over her limbs and her face as pale as a death.

His eyes were extremely red.

"You all go out, I want to talk to her alone for a while."

Fu Shaozhong glanced at the person on the hospital bed, then at the Fu family who had been guarding him all night, and exhaled helplessly.

"Okay, let's go out, uncle, you...you..."

Zhang Yuxiong patted him on the shoulder, "I know, I'll try my best."

After everyone exited, the only sound left in the ward was the faint "beep" sound from the heartbeat monitor.

Zhang Yuxiong walked slowly to the bedside and sat down with legs that were heavier than lead weights. Then he gently held Zhang Yuying's hand and buried his head.

Within a few seconds, a low whimpering sound could be heard.

A small piece of the sheets slowly became soaked.

Fu Shaozhong stood outside the door and felt quite uncomfortable when he saw this scene through the observation window on the door.

He sighed, walked into an empty ward, and found a stool to sit down on.

He hadn't rested all night, his eyes were extremely sore, and his head was swollen and painful.

After a while, Fu Shaozhong seemed to have made some important decision. He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

But when the other party connected, his voice became extremely hoarse.

"Xiaobao, my uncle wants to ask you something..."

Jiang Rubao listened to his request and didn't speak for a long time. He could only hear the sound of slight breathing.

The finger bones of Fu Shaozhong's hand holding the phone turned white, "Xiaobao, her limbs are all broken now. Even if she recovers, she will be almost like a cripple in the future."

"This...can't you offset the resentment in your heart?"

"Tell me, what other punishment do you want? I will bear the rest of the mother's debt to the child, okay?"

Jiang Rubao's face could no longer remain tense and he let out a long breath.

"Uncle-in-law, don't do this, I didn't say I wouldn't help you...

He paused for a moment and then said, "I'll just hand over the Qingxin Gu."

"I can also tell you the method of refining the antidote, but... it's just this time, and it won't happen next time."

Then, Jiang Rubao's voice became a little colder.

"Uncle-in-law, you should know that the pain she has endured today is a drop in the bucket compared to the decades that Xiaoxue and her father have endured..."

Jiang Rubao didn't need to tell Fu Shaozhong what kind of life they lived as medicine men who were specially trained to raise Gu insects.

There was a lump in his throat.

After a long while, he swallowed hard and replied hoarsely, "Xiaobao, thank you!"

Sin and Debt.

Love and hate.

Sometimes it's really hard to figure it out.

Fu Shaozhong clearly heard the sound of tearing cloth coming from his chest again.

The pain caused him to immediately bend down.

And the other side.

After Jiang Rubao put down the phone, he couldn't help but snorted, "Death is so cheap."

Therefore, he had to keep Zhang Yuying alive.

Live to clearly feel the pain and suffering every day.

Jiang Rubao called his master Anina and asked her to arrange for people to rush to deliver the Qingxin Gu to the capital.

He also found out the method of refining the antidote from the computer and sent it to Fu Shaozhong's mobile phone.

Then, he lifted the quilt and continued to fall back on the bed to sleep.

……

In the ward at this time.

After Zhang Yuxiong experienced a round of emotional catharsis, he slowly stopped crying, straightened up, and looked at the person on the hospital bed.

Choking and saying:

"Sister, why are you doing this?"

"We, brother and sister, have been through so many storms and waves in this life, can we still not overcome this hurdle?"

"You are nothing like the sister I remember who never gives up or gives up."

"Brother, please, please wake up quickly, please?"

"Have you forgotten? My brother once told you that even if everyone in the world doesn't want you, he will never want you."

"Brother is the closest person to you in this world. Do you want to leave your brother behind and leave alone?"

But after he finished speaking, the person on the hospital bed still showed no signs of movement.

Zhang Yuxiong was heartbroken.

What happened to make his powerful sister want to die?

But he knew that the Fu family would definitely not tell him.

He is now a sinner in the eyes of the Fu family.

Sinner! ! !

Zhang Yuxiong rambled on for a long time, but after all the good things he said, the person on the hospital bed did not give any feedback.

Finally, he had no choice but to reach out his hand, poke his sister on the forehead, and yelled viciously:

"Zhang Yuying, I'm warning you, if you keep pretending to be dead like this, I will die with you. I have seen the ground. Do you have the face to see your parents and grandpa..."

"Don't think I don't know who set the fire back then?"

"You have done such a rebellious thing, and I have graciously forgiven you. Do you still want to leave me alone to get rid of it now?"

"I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"

"Nothing in this world is that cheap. Even if I have to go to hell, I will go with you..."

It was probably Zhang Yuxiong's words that finally hit a certain point in Zhang Yuying's heart.

The person lying on the hospital bed had his heart beat faster.

His eyelids also twitched a few times.

When Zhang Yuxiong saw that there was something going on, he immediately grabbed Zhang Yuying's hand.

"Sister, you can hear me, right?"

"Wake up quickly and take a look at my brother, okay?"

"Do you know? Even if I knew you were the one who set the fire, I never blamed you..."

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