At the same time, in Yuyan's ward, Dr. Zhang shook his head helplessly, his eyes turned to Li Ming aside, his voice was firm and deep: "Mr. Li, we have tried our best, but her condition has deteriorated. It's irreversible."
Li Ming's heart was hit hard in an instant. He seemed to be hit by an invisible hammer, leaning on the back of the chair weakly, his eyes filled with despair.
Lei Yujun and Xiaoyan also came after hearing the news and heard what Dr. Zhang said. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief. Xiaoyan walked towards the doctor tremblingly, her eyes moist, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Doctor, what did you just say... mean?"
Doctor Zhang shook his head helplessly: "I will save my time now. Here you go..."
Upon hearing the doctor's words, Xiaoyan's body couldn't help but tremble slightly and almost lost his balance. Yu Jun's quick eyesight and quick hands reached out to help her in time and supported her steadily. She slowly raised her head and stared solemnly at Yu Yan's face, which now looked so pale and haggard, like a flower that was about to wither. Looking at all this, the grief in her heart surged like a tide and was uncontrollable. Facing this sudden blow, she felt unable to support herself, and finally collapsed in Yujun's arms, letting her tears fall silently.
Lei Yujun cast his eyes on Liming, and he asked in a deep voice: "Is there really no way now?"
"The doctor said that Yu Yan's life has come to an end. It's the end, so I contacted you urgently." Li Ming stared at the weak Yu Yan lying on the hospital bed, with endless sadness in his heart. He choked and said: "Before she fell into coma, she kept calling Chairman Zhang's name, hoping. You can convey this news to him on my behalf."
"Okay," Yu Jun nodded gently, and then said firmly: "I will go find him now". At this time, his voice was slightly choked, and he didn't know that Shijun had recovered his memory. He pushed Xiao Yan out of his arms and whispered to her: "You stay here, I will go see Brother Jun myself."
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"Okay." Xiaoyan closed her eyes tightly and bit her lower lip, tears silently sliding down her cheeks, crystal clear.
Shijun stood quietly in front of the window, staring deeply at the night sky outside the window. His thoughts were wandering in this vast night, and his heart kept calling Yu Yan's name. There was a familiar figure lingering in his mind.
Wen Qing walked lightly behind Shijun, hugged his waist with her hands, and pressed her cheek against his back, trying to use this close contact to alleviate Shijun's desire for Yuyan. Her voice rang in Shijun's ears, "Shijun, let it go, don't think about Fang Yuyan anymore."
Shijun turned around, his eyes sparkling with crystal tears, his eyes were like The majestic ocean hides endless sadness. He tried his best to calm down the turmoil in his heart, and pleaded with Wenqing in a gentle tone: "Wenqing, can you please understand me?"In the mood, let me go visit Yuyan? I promise, I don't have any thoughts of reliving old dreams with her, I just want to confirm whether her condition has improved. " There was a tremor in his voice, and the tears on his cheeks slipped quietly, flowing slowly across his face like dewdrops, silently telling his inner worries and concerns.
Wen Qingjin Holding Shijun's hand tightly, her eyes flashed with determination, and her voice was full of power: "Shijun, you must completely forget Fang Yuyan and erase her from the depths of your heart. Past emotions can no longer trouble you. "
There was a heavy layer of pain in Shijun's heart. His eyes were full of helplessness and confusion, as if he had lost his way in the darkness. The rain and smoke were like a deep brand, engraved on The depth of his soul became an indispensable memory in his life.
At this moment, the sudden knock on the door broke the silence in the room. Shijun seemed to ignore it and remained standing as if. As motionless as a stone sculpture, Wen Qing urged anxiously: "Why don't you open the door quickly? "However, Shijun was like a body that had lost its soul, slowly walking towards the door step by step, as if walking an endless road with no end.