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Ning Zheng stayed in the operating room for more than six hours before he was pushed out.Before he had time to think, Yan Lu rushed forward in a very unimpressive manner, and was stopped by the doctor without accident.

"During the rescue process, the patient's heart almost stopped beating twice due to blood loss, but they were all rescued."

"Why...is it so serious?"

"We found that he had a problem with blood clotting."

"..." Yan Lu's whole body strength was completely lost at this moment, its two arms were hanging weakly on both sides of its body, its expression was like laughing or crying.

Coagulation dysfunction, no wonder the blood couldn't stop, and no wonder the doctor had to sign the blood application form repeatedly during the rescue process.

How much blood did he lose?Probably more than half of the human body.

In such a dangerous situation, it was already very difficult for Ning Zheng to survive, and he couldn't ask for more...

Therefore, when the doctor said that Ning Zheng might become a permanent vegetative state due to long-term insufficient blood supply to the brain and severe trauma, his first reaction was, "The main god didn't lie to him."

"Let's push the ICU first, the patient needs further observation."

"Doctor..." Yan Lu subconsciously raised his hand to grab the doctor's sleeve, but he raised his hand in mid-air, but let it down again.

He kept looking at Ning Zheng's face quietly.Because the back of his head was opened, Ning Zheng's head is a little crooked at the moment, which just allows Yan Lu to observe his face more conveniently.

White...very white...it doesn't look like a living person at all...Yan Lu knew that this was a sign of excessive blood loss, but his heart would still twitch, like being stung by a bee, it was extremely painful, A little crunched and out of breath.

His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, and the white mist above the oxygen mask was very thin, and it dissipated almost before he could see it clearly, showing that this person's breathing was very weak, and it seemed that he would stop breathing in the next second.

Startled by this thought, Yan Lu quickly ran a few steps and held Ning Zheng's weakly curled fingers, and then saw the dazzling silver ring on his middle finger, which was exactly the same as the one he was wearing on his middle finger at this time.

"Ning Zheng...Ning Zheng..." He whispered, but of course he didn't respond as expected.

"Open your eyes and look at me... Ning Zheng... When I was a freshman, the first time I saw you, I knew that although you looked cold, your heart was very soft. This is the legendary face. Be cold and hot. So you must be reluctant to see me so uncomfortable, right?"

"Ning Zheng, you fool, why did you block for me? What did you say to make yourself into this half-dead look?"

"You want to make me feel bad, don't you?"

"Okay...you won...I'm so fucking heartbroken!!! You fucking get me up!!!"

Yan Lu's sudden madness was beyond everyone's expectation.After the doctor was stunned for a moment, he immediately realized that he directed the nurse to grab Yan Lu's two arms from left to right to prevent him from approaching the gurney.

"Sir, there is no noise at the door of the operating room."

"Ning Zheng..." Yan Lu didn't yell any more, but his red eyes were fixed on his face which was mostly covered by the oxygen mask.

"Ning Zheng..."

"Have you seen enough? How do you feel? Do you feel that your body is about to be torn into several parts?"

"What on earth do you want..." Yan Lu had lost all his strength at this moment, as soon as the two nurses let go of his hand, he staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

"Have you figured it out? To save, or not to save. In a word."

"..."

"You must be very strange. Why did I force you to make such a choice? In fact, in the final analysis, this is all your own fault. Of course, you have to be responsible for saving the people you abused in the article."

"...so much nonsense. I'll save you, what's your method?"

"Don't think about it any more?" Although the main god had deliberately lowered his voice, Yan Lu could still hear a trace of ecstasy in his voice.

He couldn't help sneering in his heart, thinking to himself, if he wanted him to take the initiative, he just said it, why go around and even threaten him with Ning Zheng.He said he wanted to choose for himself, but actually, did he have a choice?

"I don't think about it anymore. I'm not so ruthless that I can refuse to save him." What's more, the person lying in it was someone he had been thinking about for several years, but couldn't ask for.Now that it's hard to communicate with each other, how could Yan Lu allow this hard-won happiness to fly away from his hands so easily.

So even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he has to fight for it.As for why the Lord God didn't let the main god save this person directly... Isn't the answer obvious?If the Lord God made up his mind not to save him, even if he lost his own life, there was nothing he could do.

However, even though Yan Lu already had several possibilities in his mind, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the method given by the Lord God.

"You mean...the real reason why Ning Zheng turned into a vegetable is not what the doctor said...but...his soul fragments were blown away? There are three fragments scattered in my other novel worlds, and I need Find it out? Oh, don’t talk about it. It’s not enough to annoy me with a system, and you want to trick me into crossing. I stayed here well, why should I leave?”

"Don't you want to save Ning Zheng? He is your lover."

"I can take care of him for the rest of my life."

"Then can you bear him ignoring you and not talking to you for the rest of his life? There is no filial son in front of the sick bed for a long time, and you will be tired before long. This is human nature. The matter has come to this point. Apart from accepting your fate, there is nothing else to do." There is no other way."

"...what if I don't?"

"It's not up to you."

"..." Yan Lu put his hands on the glass, and carefully traced Ning Zheng's face, feeling that he was such a pity.

If he hadn't written a novel, or if Ning Zheng hadn't met him, would his fate have been completely different?

Things have come to this point, he can no longer tell which is illusion and which is reality.

Are you awake now, or dreaming?

"time is limited."

"Wait! Let me think again!"

At the same time, the monitor in the ICU screamed frantically, and many doctors and nurses rushed in.They all surrounded Ning Zheng and played with him. One of the doctors seemed to inject some medicine into his arm.Then Ning Zheng began to twitch violently, several nurses couldn't hold down the button.

"What did you do to him?!"

"It's nothing, I just want to force you to make a decision."

"I agree."

"What did you say?"

"I agree to help him get back the soul fragments, but you have to make him stop convulsing immediately." This is Yan Lu, the more flustered the moment, the calmer he behaved.

"Congratulations and have a nice trip."

Yan Lu's last memory is Ning Zheng's painful and hideous face.