Chapter 884
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Outside the ward:
Xu Chang Kun's expression was unusually grave. "We have to think of something quickly. It's too dangerous for Miss Wanwan to be taken away by Si Ming Li's people. But old madam is in a coma and the entire Si family is under the control of the clan elders. Our actions are also being monitored … "
When Xu Yi heard that, he looked at his father hesitantly.
Ever since Dr. Sun said he only had six months to live, 9th master had been preparing for his "funeral," so there was no way he hadn't anticipated this situation.
He guessed that the only possibility was … Miss Wanwan herself didn't want to leave …
Damn it! How did things turn out like this? 9th master's body was clearly getting better …
…
In the ward:
Dr. Sun closed his eyes and focused on taking Si Ye Han's pulse. "Let's wait a little longer …"
The chief specialist was wearing a white coat and looked proud as he said with certainty, "Old Sun, although you're the top expert in Chinese medicine, there's no doubt about Mr. Si's condition. We should inform them quickly or else we won't even be able to see him one last time!"
Faced with the specialist's doubts, Dr. Sun remained indifferent. "Depression in the heart naturally leads to poor blood flow and congestion in the lungs. After 9th master vomited blood, although his body was extremely weak and he looked like his life was hanging by a thread, compared to before, his meridians are unobstructed. Right now, he's only in a deep sleep and needs some time to recover …"
When the chief specialist heard Dr. Sun's words, he was disdainful. "Old Sun, this is all your subjective conjecture, but all the data I've gathered shows that he won't last more than half a day!"
At first, he strongly advocated for surgery, but in the end, Sun Bai Cao chose to let that woman give it a try. Sun Bai Cao's words were more effective than his. Old madam and master trusted him more, but in the end, things turned out this way. So this time, he firmly believed in his own judgment.
Most of the other doctors felt the same way. He's already on the verge of death, yet he's only sleeping?
* cough *
Just as Dr. Sun and the specialist were discussing Si Ye Han's condition, there was a sudden cough in the ward.
In a split second, all the specialists and doctors looked in the direction of the bed.
All they saw was the man who had been "sentenced to death" slowly opening his eyes. His gaze was different from the murky and dull look of a dying man. Instead, it was clear and bright.
"Si … Mr. Si …"
At the same time, the specialists were astonished to find that on the sophisticated instruments, all of Si Ye Han's vital signs had started to recover...
On the hospital bed, Si Ye Han felt as if he had walked a very, very long road. After he woke up, his body felt unprecedentedly comfortable.
His gaze slowly swept across the place where he was standing, and finally stopped at the sunlight that shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves outside the window …
He thought that the end would be his end, but who would have thought …
He didn't die …
Wanwan … I've already made arrangements for her …
By now … she should have already left …
The experts were in a mess. "Quick … Quick, inform the elders …"
…
Outside the ward, Si Ming Li, who had left to prepare the mourning hall and funeral arrangements, quickly rushed back and said to Si Ming Rong, "Second brother, everything has been arranged and everything is ready!"
Si Ming Rong nodded tiredly. "Alright..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there seemed to be a commotion in the ward. Then, the door was pushed open, and a group of experts walked out.
The chief expert who had informed them to prepare for the funeral was hanging his head, and his face was covered in cold sweat.
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