Chapter 697: impossible tremor
"impossible!"
Xu Maochun didn’t know how many dreams he had had that his son was standing in front of him alive, but now he was awake. He had just heard the truth about his son’s death and was awake looking at his son’s heart with great heartache.
The four words "resurrection from the dead" have always been just a beautiful wish for people. How could it happen in reality?
He is still a doctor, and he knows even better that this is impossible to do.
“Then Mr. Xu, are you willing to believe me this time?”
Xu Maochun was speechless again.
Dingding looked at Wujue in silence for a long time, and then asked with a trembling tone: "You, what are you going to do?"
"Place Mr. Xu's heart back. Although I used a secret method to preserve this heart, the heart alone cannot live alone, and the secret method is not omnipotent. Over time, without the nourishment of flowing blood, it will also slow down. Slowly drying up.”
“Can a person live back to life if his heart is put back in place?”
“I can only say that it is possible.”
Xu Maochun is still struggling. Logically speaking, once his son's heart is restored and restored to his body, he is considered complete.
As for the man who harmed his son in the first place, he is now dead because of his own misdeeds, so the son can also be buried in peace.
But now the person in front of him gave him another choice that could almost be called a wishful thinking. Although he said it was impossible and felt it was impossible in his heart, it was really hard not to have a vague expectation.
“Don’t we need to ask an expert in cardiac surgery to do this operation? I know an expert in this field and can contact him now.”
Wujue silently took out a surgeon's license from his pocket and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xu, I can do it."
Xu Maochun: “…”
Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
She only knew that Wujue, a Chinese medicine practitioner, was quite powerful, but she didn’t expect that this person was an all-rounder.
“Okay,” Xu Maochun finally made up his mind after repeatedly checking that Wujue’s license was genuine, “I’ll let you in!”
Behind the glass wall is an environment that is no less than a clean operating room. After Wujue went through some disinfection, he walked in with his heart in his hand.
The three people who stayed outside watched closely through the glass.
Time passed by minute by second, and when the sutures around the heart were completed again, Wujue came out with a pale face.
This time he completed a major operation independently. In addition, he rushed here non-stop. After coming out, he sat in a wheelchair and didn't want to move.
Jiang Lingxi glanced at Xu Maochun, who was still staring at the operating table, and walked up to Wujue. After thinking about it, she still didn't ask how sure she was.
It is said to be a miracle. We can only wait for the miracle to happen, or it may not happen.
“Wujue, what is the state of Mr. Xu’s body after being transformed?”
She had wanted to ask this question before, but she kept it in her heart as she tried hard to convince Mr. Xu.
Wujue breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, his modified body looks a bit like Wuhua's."
Jiang Lingxi had thought about this before and nodded, "What else? If a miracle happens, he won't become like Wuhua, right?"
If that's the case, people are neither humans nor ghosts. Will Xu Zhiyi be willing to come back to life?
Perhaps she is willing too. Who can part with an old father and a young son?
Even if you can’t live like a normal person!
"Your question is as sharp as ever!" Wujue smiled bitterly, "It's not as serious as Wuhua, but he can no longer live like a normal person. This transformation left him with a glimmer of hope to survive, but it also deprived him of His ability to be normal.”
Shen Yunqing patted him on the shoulder, "Whether he can accept this change depends on whether he can wake up first. As far as you are concerned, you have done your best."
Wujue raised his head to meet his friend's eyes, pursed his lips, and said softly: "Actually, I don't know whether this will save him or hurt him again."
The three of them were silent for a moment, and all looked at the operating table behind the glass wall.
“Will those lines disappear?”
"No, it has become a part of his body. If he can wake up, he will have to live with these lines."
After waiting for a while, Xu Maochun couldn't help but sneeze.
He then moved his eyes and looked at the three people waiting underground with him. "Why don't you go up and have a drink of hot water first, instead of waiting here with me, an old man."
"You also have to go up and have a rest. Mr. Xu hasn't woken up yet, and you have caught a cold first."
"I'm afraid that if my front foot just goes up, what if... I'll wait, wait."
Xu Maochun said and pressed the elevator button behind him, "You guys go up first. I'm really fine. I've been here for a longer time. Maybe the child heard that there were too many people and was too embarrassed to wake up."
Jiang Lingxi saw that she couldn't persuade him, so she had to take Shen Yunqing and Wujue into the elevator first.
As soon as she returned to the ground, her phone vibrated.
I collected all the information that I had not been able to receive underground before.
Tong Yue: [The afternoon promotional event for the new drama is scheduled for 3:30 pm. I will pick you up after lunch. 】
【Where are the people? Did you see the news? 】
【I won't answer this call either. My aunt, please reply to me! 】
…
Jiang Lingxi quickly replied "Received" and looked up at Shen Yunqing, "It suddenly occurred to me that there is an event in the afternoon."
At first she remembered it well, but the fact that Xu Maochun came to her was so shocking that she completely forgot about it.
“I’ll take you back first. Wujue…”
"I'll stay," Wujue waved to the two of them, "I'll tell Mr. Xu then that you need to go back first if you have something to do. If a miracle really happens, I have to give Mr. Xu a good check-up. I also need to emphasize the precautions for my body and future life. If I don’t wake up...the body also needs to be properly disposed of. No matter what happens, I will send you a message."
Shen Yunqing: "Hard work."
Wujue smiled: "It should be."
As soon as Jiang Lingxi got into the car, Tong Yue's call came in.
“I didn’t receive the message before because the signal was not good in the basement. Sister Tong, just come to Xiyuan to pick me up when the time comes.”
Tong Yue, who hadn't had time to ask, said: "...I'm quite conscious. By the way, I watched the new drama promotion program that China National Television did before. When the time comes, I may have to perform a simple talent show or something during the live broadcast. Think about what to prepare. It’s best if it’s related to the role you’re playing.”
“Do you want the character to know it?”
"Um."
“Okay, I get it.”
Hang up the phone, Jiang Lingxi seriously thought about what he would do when he became emperor, and it must be something that can be used for performances.
But after thinking for a while, she found out.
“I don’t seem to have much talent.”
"What?"
“Talents, I have to perform the talents of the characters I play in the afternoon activities. I can lead troops to fight, and I can criticize papers to go to court, but these can’t be used for performances, right? If I had known, I would have learned the piano from you!”
At that time, she only knew how to listen, so it was okay to let her comment.
“Forget it, I’ll just improvise when the time comes.”
After finishing speaking, the two of them looked at the mobile phone that was stuck on the car holder and suddenly lit up.
I called here without realizing it.
Jiang Lingxi’s eyes quickly dialed to connect.
I heard the microphone jammed terribly, but I could still hear the excited and somewhat incoherent voice, "It's moving, it's moving, my God, my God, it's really moving..."
“What moved?”
“Heart! It’s really moving!”