"Qin Si, your brother's body can't hold on any longer. Come over here right away."
On the first day after returning to the capital, Qin Si took the lead to check on his brother's condition. He also learned from Shi Moqing, a doctor whose father stayed in the capital to take care of his elder brother, that Qin Yin often came to visit Qin Mo.
Even the company Qin Mo left behind was well taken care of by Qin Yin.
However, Qin Mo has been lying in bed for four years. Although their professional team has provided regular massage and care to stretch his muscles for four years, the vegetative state will eventually "wither" one day.
During this period, he also sensed from the test data of various instruments that Qin Mo felt that his body was about to lose its support.
When Qin Yin was there, he hesitated to speak several times.
But I still held back.
What can I do if I tell Miss Qin Yin?
Qin's father has secretly arranged for Qin Mo to have the best medical team in the world to treat him full-time.
If it was really useful, Qin Mo should have woken up long ago.
Miss Qin Yin is powerless to know about this matter, so it is better to hide it from her and give her something to look forward to.
At least Qin Mo is still lying here, so she can see hope.
But after all, paper can't cover up the fire. Qin Mo can't hold on any longer. He has to inform his family to be mentally prepared.
Qin's father got the news, but he still couldn't get away to go back to the capital.
Shi Moqing asked for instructions: "Master, do you want to tell the little princess this news?"
Saudi Arabia A still implements a monarchy, as the two bloodlines in Saudi Arabia have the right to succeed the power of the country.
In the two generations of royal bloodline changes, it was Qin's father's generation who controlled the royal power for a hundred years.
At present, he has regained his position as king in the crisis-ridden Saudi Arabia for the past four years.
"Qin Mo has loved her since childhood. She will cry if she finds out..."
"Let that boy Qin Si handle it."
"It's time for him to grow up."
If Qin Mo is really gone, then Qin Si must shoulder greater responsibilities.
Saudi A, the royal family of his lineage, must be supported by Qin Si.
Shi Moqing's words made Qin Si frown, and an indescribable pain invaded his chest.
Before he could react, he was already on the motorcycle and speeding towards the hospital.
In the Mo Garden.
After seeing Qin Si leaving in such a hurry, Qin Yin felt a little panicked for some reason.
After thinking about it for a moment.
He stood up immediately and said, "Get the car ready, I'm going to the Imperial Private Nursing Home."
Apart from Qin Mo, who else could call Qin Si away with a phone call in the middle of the night?
You can't, it's "father" who has returned to Beijing.
Mo Yichen stood up and hugged Qin Yin's waist comfortingly. The two of them walked out quickly. They were both rational people. At this moment, they also thought of the same point.
Qin Si is so anxious, I'm afraid Qin Mo... is in danger.
But Mo Yize tilted his head in confusion and looked at the two people who were walking in a hurry with serious faces, and couldn't help shouting: "Sister Yin, why do you want to go to a nursing home all of a sudden?"
"The nursing home lives...his, Brother Qin Mo lives there!!"
"Quick, quick, I have to go too."
Mo Yize was flustered, who was Qin Mo? He was a talented young man who was once mediocre in Beijing but was almost as famous as his brother with his financial talent.
If he really falls, it will be a big loss for the entire financial market.
In a nursing home.
Outside the emergency operating room, Qin Si stood in the deep corridor carrying a black backpack, his face pale and his whole body trembling.
Qin Mo is his only relative besides his father.
He had thought before that he did not even ask his brother to wake up, as long as he was still alive and lying there.
Qin Si still has an older brother here.
There is always a sky above his head.
But now, he is so scared...
After all, Qin Si is still an 18-year-old boy, and it is still difficult to accept life, old age, illness and death.
Shi Moqing specializes in the recuperation and care of vegetative patients. He is standing in the corridor and watching the unruly young man Qin Si beating the wall feebly.
Don't dare to speak out.
If Qin Mo can survive this night with strong willpower, it will be his good fortune.
If you can't survive it...
That was a funeral four years late.
Qin Mo completely died in the "accident" four years ago.
But this grief lasted for four years and finally came to an end.
"Young master, the eldest master has his own talent, and he will definitely be able to get through this difficult time."
Although Shi Moqing comforted Qin Si like this, he was still worried.
Qin Si was too lazy to pay attention to him. He collapsed on the ground in a depressed mood, covering his face and feeling severe pain in his heart.
He came back to get the "Blood Codex".
If something happens to Qin Mo, what's the point of him getting it?
An adult's breakdown can occur in an instant.
This is what Qin Yin saw when he hurried to the corridor of the emergency room.
Qin Si sat dejectedly by the corridor, covering his face in discomfort, as if this was the only way to avoid facing reality.
Only in this way could he hold back from crying.
He is a grown boy, how can he cry?
My brother hasn't had any trouble yet, so it would be unlucky to cry.
But this invisible pressure also made him dizzy, dizzy, and his vision was dark.
until.
A sound of thunderous footsteps pierced his isolation. He buried his head and could feel someone standing in front of him.
But, who dares to disturb him at this time?
Shi Moqing didn't stop him?
At the moment when he was suspicious, Qin Yin bent down and hit Qin Si on the head with a hammer. His tone was extremely unhappy, and he said fiercely: "Qin Xiaosi, if you didn't notify me of such a big thing, you really don't regard me as a member of the Qin family. Already?"
This dunk was extremely familiar.
Qin Si quickly raised his head. The moment he saw Qin Yin, he couldn't hold himself any longer. He rushed forward and hugged his sister's legs. Tears burst out from his eyes: "Oh sister!!"
"Brother, he..."
Qin Si didn't dare to say anything further. Flesh and blood are connected with each other. Qin Mo was in danger in the operating room, and at this moment, he felt the same angina pectoris.
"Okay, okay, be good, don't be afraid."
"Now I know I'm scared. When I first returned to Beijing, you still dared to look at me..."
Qin Yin reached out and patted Qin Si's head to comfort him, but his eyebrows were still frowning.
She pushed aside the crying Qin Si, walked to the door of the operating room, and suddenly turned to look at Shi Moqing.
Qin Yin knew Shi Moqing, and he had been responsible for the care of Qin Mo during his vegetative state.
"Dr. Shi, I want to go in."
"I know a little bit about traditional Chinese medicine. According to the records in ancient books, I specially prepared a soul-reviving pill."
"Whether it works or not, I want to give it to my brother to try."
When Shi Moqing heard this, he looked at the cool and unruly Qin Si who was following Qin Yin like a little follower.
Seeing his hesitant look for instructions.
The young man glared at him angrily.
As if to say, what are you looking at? My sister is now in charge of this family, why don’t you obey her orders! !
"...Okay, then try your best."
As for whether the Soul Pill can really save Qin Mo's life this time, we can only leave it to fate.
