Chapter 35: Spiritual Depletion

"It's good to win."

"It's good to win."

......

Su Qian's last words before she fell into a coma reverberated in Meng Fan's mind for a long time. Meng Fan closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of enchanting blood and bright blood drops like roses.

One second, but it was as long as ten thousand years. I don't know how long it took, the two surgeons finally came out of the emergency room.

Meng Fan was so excited that he suddenly bounced up and ran to them, but did not dare to ask questions.

"Don't worry." One of the doctors said, "The wound is still half a centimeter away from the heart, but there is too much blood loss. There should be no danger to life after blood transfusion."

A huge stone hanging in his heart fell heavily. Meng Fan's eyes suddenly darkened, and the outline of the two surgeons in front of him became more and more blurred. After more than ten seconds, he finally couldn't see anything clearly and couldn't feel anything.

" boss, what's wrong with you?" Qin Wanqing stepped forward with an arrow and held Meng Fan, "Home Jun, come back to life, come and have a look."

The two surgeons were stunned and hurriedly helped Meng Fan into the emergency room.

There are four beds in the emergency room. Su Qian is lying on one of them**. The wound on her chest has been wrapped with white bandages, which looks very quiet.

Qin Wanshan and two surgeons helped Meng Fan to lie down. Among them, the fat doctor known as Jiajun examined Meng Fan's whole body and scratched his head and said, "It's strange that although he has a wound on his shoulder and a wound on his face, he is not seriously injured and does not lose much blood. According to reason, he should not faint. It's right to be a fan."

"Is it possible that the internal organs have been injured? I asked Lao Wang to have a look. Qin Wanqing walked out of the door and made a phone call.

Two minutes later, a middle-aged man similar to Qin Wan came over. He ordered the nurse to push Meng Fan to the B-ultrasound room of internal medicine and checked for a long time, but still did not find any problems.

"It's not a problem with internal organs." Lao Wang shook his head with certainty.

No problems were found in surgery or internal medicine, and the examination was deadlocked. At this time, a little nurse under Lao Wang muttered softly, "Is it asleep?" His breathing is so smooth that he seems to be sleeping.

Lao Wang looked at the other three doctors, Jiajun, picked up Meng Fan's hand, tested Meng Fan's breath, and then shrugged his shoulders and said, "We old guys are really not as good as other girls. He fell asleep, and he slept to death."

Qin Wanqing exhaled with relief and said to the three, "Since the boss is asleep, I will arrange for him to go back to the hotel to have a good sleep."

"But--" The girl suddenly said, "That girl will stay in the hospital for a good observation for a while. Although her life is not in danger, according to the experience of Jiajun and me, she may not wake up for a period of time."

"What?" Qin Wanqing became anxious again, "She is my boss's companion. You guys must make sure that she wakes up!"

"Don't worry!" Rebirth nodded, "Qin Liuge's business is our business. We will take turns to stay there 24 hours and will do our best."

Qin Wanqing patted them on the shoulder, picked up Meng Fan and left the hospital.

Meng Fan caused a lot of riots on his way to the hospital. Therefore, the traffic in Macao is almost semi-paralyzed, and the road is full of traffic police and doctors. The traffic police were in a hurry to maintain the traffic, while the doctor carried the victims of the accident on a stretcher or sent them to the nearest hospital or directly to the crematorium.

"The boss is really a terrible person." Qin Wanqing shivered with lingering heart, opened the door, lay Meng Fan on the seat smoothly, and then got into the cab.

When I returned to Lisbon Casino, it was already 8 p.m. Along the way, many traffic police stopped the car to inquire, saying that they saw the car far from speeding in the roadside camera and suspected that the huge traffic accident was related to the car, but these traffic police had no evidence. In addition, this was Qin Wanqing's car, which was over, but it took some time.

Li He, Daguo and Michelle were very surprised to see Meng Fan coming back from a deep sleep, but when they heard the news that Su Qian was seriously injured, they all looked extremely dignified.

"We should go with the captain." Li He and Michelle's words were full of regret.

The big country didn't say anything. It silently took Meng Fan from Qin Wanqing and carried him back to the room.

In the suite of Meng Fan and the big country, the big country gently put Meng Fan on the bed, covered Meng Fan, and then sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word.

"Is the captain all right?" Li He asked in a low voice.

The big country shook its head and said heavily, "I don't know, but I know him very well. He is a very confident person. This time, he must have encountered a very sudden situation.

After a few minutes, the Qin brothers rushed over and stood by Meng Fan's bedside, silent.

"If we hadn't chosen the Zhou brothers for our private hatred, Su Qian would not have been hurt and the boss would have been fine." Qin Wanshan lowered his head and said, "It's our fault!"

"Brother." Qin Wanqing comforted softly, "Lao Wang of Longhai Hospital said that the boss just fell asleep and should be fine, but Su Qian was seriously injured and I don't know when she will wake up."

"Contact Lao Ba immediately!" Qin Wanshan said firmly, "No matter what method you use, whether you call or look for it in person, you must let Lao Ba come back from the United States!"

"Ye." Several brothers nodded heavily, followed Qin Wanshan's instructions, left the room and contacted the old eight Qin Wanyong...

A few more days passed in a blink of an eye. Until the early morning of June 7, Meng Fan and Su Qian had no sign of waking up. Da Daguo, Li He, Michelle and the Qin brothers were all anxious.

At this time, there was a confused chaos in Meng Fan's mind, and he could not feel any signs of his existence, as if his body and consciousness had fallen into endless darkness and could not extricate himself.

'Hu', 'Hu'... Suddenly, there was a heavy breathing sound in his ear, which became clearer and clearer. Meng Fan slowly opened his eyes and found himself in an endless space. The head, feet and body are covered with bright spots, like fireflies.

"Where am I? Is it a dream?" Meng Fan curled up like a baby in his mother's womb.

'Huh', 'Huh'..., the breathing-like sound sounded again, as if it echoed in my ear and seemed to spread directly to my consciousness.

"Is there any wind?" Meng Fan stretched out his hand and wanted to taste the traces of the romantic flow.

"Huh? Is this my hand?" Meng Fan was stunned and saw that his hands were very small, light and transparent, and every capillary was clearly visible.

I became a baby?

Am I dead?

Su Qian, by the way, how is Su Qian? Has her injury recovered? Meng Fan moved his body hard, but he didn't need any strength at all.

Calm down, Meng Fan tried his best to recall and finally remembered that he fainted after hearing the news that Su Qian's life was not in danger.

Why on earth did you faint? Meng Fan suddenly woke up. On the way to send Su Qian to the hospital, he kept clearing the obstacles to progress with his power. At that time, he already felt dizzy, as if his consciousness had been hollowed out.

It's not easy to throw a passenger car weighing several tons by more than ten meters. It must have been done that it drained the spirit and led to a coma. This must be the case.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on the last bit of spirit.

Gradually, Meng Fan felt that his body had become heavy, and his strength returned to his body little by little. His waist was so strong that he could move slightly.

It's almost done! Meng Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

The window is bright and sunny, and I am lying in a soft **. By the bed, three chairs were lined up. Daguo, Li He and Michelle were all sitting here. They bowed their heads and obviously did not find themselves awake.

Meng Fan smiled. Isn't the state he was in before waking up the so-called soul? It seems that those so-called atheistic materialism theories cannot be fully believed.

"Hi, Daguo, Li He, Michelle." Meng Fan greeted them gently.

"Hm?" The big country reacted first, suddenly looked up, and was looking into Meng Fan's eyes.

"Xiaofan, you woke up, you finally woke up, I'm so anxious." The great country hugged Meng Fan fiercely and cried with joy.

"Captain, are you awake?"

"Captain, wake up."

Li He and Michelle also woke up and were overjoyed.

"Bear by the way, how's Su Qian? How about Su Qian?" Meng Fan glanced at every corner of the room and did not find Su Qian's shadow.

After listening to Meng Fan's question, the three people's expressions were lonely, their eyes flashed, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn.

"What's wrong with her?" Seeing the strange expressions of the three people, Meng Fan was shocked, "Is something wrong with her?"

"Su Qian hasn't woken up yet." Li He whispered.

"What?" Meng Fan struggled to get up from **. Unexpectedly, his legs were soft and he almost fell to the ground.

"Xiaofan." The big country hurriedly helped Meng Fan, "Don't worry. The doctor said that her life was not in danger, but I don't know when she will wake up."

"Isn't that a vegetable?" Meng Fan was even more anxious, "Take me to the hospital. I'm going right away!"

Li He and the other two had no choice but to obey Meng Fan's orders, went to the Qin brothers, and asked the Qin brothers to drive Meng Fan to the hospital.

After a few minutes, the Qin brothers hurried to see Meng Fan wake up, and they all looked surprised.

Before Meng Fan's order, Qin Wanshan persuaded him first: " boss, don't worry, we have contacted Lao Ba. As long as Lao Ba comes back, there must be a way to wake up Miss Su."

"Oh? Is it the old Eighth Qin Wanyong?

"Yes, boss." Qin Wanshan nodded and said, "My brother, who has studied medicine for more than ten years, can only be regarded as an attending physician, but in the past three months, his medical skills have advanced by leaps and bounds and was invited by the International Medical Association to become president. Twenty days ago, he said he would go to the United States for a vacation, but according to my guess, he should go to collect information about difficult diseases.