Mecha Star Wars.

Zhu Cunjun agreed with Lin Fan to visit Song Ren, but he refused to let her transform into a mecha for fear that something would happen if she was emotionally unstable.

Lin Fan comforted himself in his heart. Anyway, Song Ren was lying there, and it was impossible for him to get any worse. He was dragged all the way to the nearby airport by John Woo.

She knew that being able to call the helicopter so quickly was a blessing from the stars, and she was once again glad that she was not an ordinary person.

As soon as we arrived at the airport, a huge air raid siren sounded.

John Woo stopped the car without saying a word, and directly sounded the overbearing horn.

Then, the sounds of various horns and whistles merged into a huge torrent.

Lin Fan's tears began to flow down again, not sure whether it was because of the deceased person or Song Ren.

Seeing her crying silently, John Woo reached out his right hand to hold her hand.

Lin Fan clasped his hands tightly and began to sob.

She held John Woo's hand and pressed it on her forehead. Her crying voice was hidden in the sound of the alarm, soft and shallow, and not noticeable.

John Woo didn't stare at her all the time. He turned his head and looked forward, pressing the car horn firmly with his other hand.

The sound gradually stopped, and John Woo let go of the speaker, but his other hand still didn't move.

Lin Fan held it so hard that the back of his hand turned white, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

"Why is this happening?" He heard Lin Fan ask, "Is it because we are not strong enough?"

John Woo turned around and touched his low-hanging woolen hat. "It's okay, everything will be fine. We will get stronger."

The soft voice soothed Lin Fan's anxiety very well.

She embarrassedly let go of John Woo's hand and found that there were a lot of water stains on his hands.

"I'm sorry!" She hurriedly wiped it with her hands, and then hurriedly tried to find a tissue to wipe him clean.

When she turned her head, the tissue in John Woo's hand had fallen on her face.

"You never have to say you're sorry to me."

Lin Fan saw him looking at him intently, as if his face was more important than his dominance. His thoughts raced for a moment, and he quickly lowered his eyes to avoid it.

John Woo didn't seem to notice anything, and concentrated on wiping her face and hands, and finally his own hands.

"Are you feeling better?" He handed Lin Fan a bottle of water with his head hanging down.

"Yeah." Lin Fan's voice was buzzing, and he looked at the transparent bottle in his hand in a daze, feeling that his whole body was weak.

"Drink some water. Let's go to the terminal later, okay?" John Woo didn't look at her, but naturally stretched out his hand to rub the back of her head.

Lin Fan opened the water and found that the bottle cap had been opened by John Woo.

She wanted to cry again, so she quickly raised her head, and after gulping down half the bottle of water, she finally felt calm. A touch of mouth. "Let's go."

By 800, it was already evening.

Ji Yu and Gao Fei had already received the news and were waiting below to pick them up.

Lin Fan first looked at the two of them from beginning to end. When he saw that there were no injuries, he glared at them and got on the shuttle bus without saying a word.

The two of them did not dare to say a word, nodded to John Woo, and drove silently to lead the way.

Lin Fan was familiar with the medical department. She had lived here for a long time.

Thinking of Song Ren being with him while he was lying on the bed. Now that he is fine, Song Ren has to lie down all the time.

This kind of change in life was not what Lin Fan wanted. She rushed to the door of Song Ren's ward, but hesitated when she reached out to push the door open.

What will you say when you see him? Don't you feel sad? will you be fine?

Lin Fan felt confused again.

She slowly lowered her hand and carefully peeked through the transparent glass on the door.

There was no one else in the ward, Song Ren lay quietly, motionless.

It was impossible to tell from the outside whether he was awake or asleep, and the whole ward seemed dead.

Lin Fan didn't dare to look further, covered his mouth and stepped aside.

She wanted to cry again, but felt that crying wouldn't solve the problem. He just covered his mouth to control his emotions. After a while, he let go, took a deep breath, and walked to the doctor's office.

John Woo stayed with her quietly and said nothing.

<divclass="contentadv">When Lin Fan left, he took the opportunity to take a look.

That was not the Song Ren he knew.

The man who was once his equal was now lying on the bed unable to move.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, wondering if this day would come to him.

In the doctor's office, Lin Fan saw Dr. Xiao and Wu Yi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Dr. Xiao is still the same, not much changed, except that he looks very tired.

Wu Yi lost weight and her eyes were a little red. As soon as she saw Lin Fan, she hugged him but said nothing.

Lin Fan patted her back with his backhand, as if patting himself, and comforted her. "It's okay, everything will be fine."

John Woo brought a chair to Lin Fan, sat her down, and then began to ask about Song Ren's situation.

Lin Fan looked at the film on the light box. Even if he knew nothing about medicine, he could tell that the cervical vertebra below the skull was broken.

That was Song Ren's cervical vertebra.

"We replaced him with an artificial titanium skeleton, and the cervical vertebrae were repaired, but the nerve damage was particularly severe. We barely connected it, but it had no actual effect."

After a lot of professional terms, Lin Fan received the same information as what John Woo had said before - the spinal nerves were severed, and the connections were ragged and useless, so he couldn't move from the neck down.

Maybe it was because he cried loudly at the airport that Lin Fan's mood became much more stable.

"Is there no other way?" she asked calmly.

"It's really gone," Dr. Xiao replied, "Actually, when he was first sent back, he almost didn't make it through. Cui Suo even sent 112 to the operating room, but it still didn't work."

They had previously speculated whether Lin Fan's mutation would require exposure to blood hula tea of ​​818 or 112 at the critical moment of life and death.

But it is a matter of life and death, and no one dares to bet on this possibility.

Just when Song Ren was in danger, Cui Yan made a prompt decision and treated a dead horse as a living horse.

Of course it would be best to be able to save a life and regenerate into a biological armor.

If it doesn't work...there's nothing to lose anyway.

But the results did not change what everyone thought.

112 did not react at all to the dying Song Ren, even if Song Ren's blood was smeared everywhere, it was of no use.

There must be some opportunity in the middle that they don't know about.

Fortunately, Song Ren had strong willpower and survived life and death, but the ending did not make everyone happy.

Just as Lin Fan thought, what's the difference between Song Ren lying on the bed and dead?

At least he himself did not accept this result.

After he woke up, everyone kept it secret from him, but he seemed to know it somehow, and he felt extremely decadent.

Even Dr. Xiao, an old doctor who is accustomed to seeing life and death, can't bear it.

Song Ren's survival didn't seem to bring much joy to 800.

But for Lin Fan, life is always a good thing.

At least, there is still hope and a way can be found.

"Is it okay to soak in live water at Nv Chou's place?" She turned to ask John Woo, "That's very effective, you know."

After she soaked in the living water several times, the obvious pain on the surface of her body disappeared.

John Woo has also used it and knows the effect is good. Including Qian Lao, who is still in the pool now, all can attest to the efficacy of living water.

Unexpectedly, the attending doctor shook his head. "We have studied that the effect of the living water is mainly used for external healing. Nerve damage is similar to brain damage. It does not work just by ordinary surface healing. What's more, the nerves are still inside..."

"I heard that there is a way to insert a tube into the stomach to deliver medicine. Can his nerves be exposed to living water while minimizing damage?" Lin Fan suddenly interjected.

"Yes, yes..."

"Try it?" Lin Fan stood up and looked at the attending doctor without any explanation, "Since you are helpless, let us try it."

These two chapters contain a bit of emotion, hehe, I don’t know if they are well written. hey-hey.