Chapter 2295 - 35: Qin Song Wakes Up

Inside the emergency room:

Gu Xiran no longer remembers how many times she has sat outside the emergency room door.

This time...the difference is that she is wearing a wedding dress.

What should have been a happy, celebratory occasion, instead, feels anything but joyous; her heart is churning, filled with worry.

Gu Xiran is huddled in a corner, squatting and curling up... feeling utterly helpless.

The wedding dress she’s wearing is stained with Qin Song’s blood, emitting a pungent scent of blood...

White, and blood red, intertwined together.

Gu Xiran’s lips form a bitter smile.

Previously, it was Qin Song’s rescue, but this time... it’s the final desperate struggle.

Either live or die.

Qin Song, you can do this, right?

Gu Xiran gently closes her beautiful eyes, her chaotic thoughts swirling in her mind.

Qin Jin looks at Gu Xiran curled up in the corner, feeling heartache, his thin lips pressed together, "The surgery will take some time; let me take you to the resting area to have a break."

"No need, I’ll just wait here."

Gu Xiran’s lips curve up slightly, she slowly raises her head to look at the tall man standing in front of her, and says in a hoarse voice, "Whether he lives or dies, I... want to wait here for the result."

"Alright, I’ll wait with you for the result."

Qin Jin gazes deeply at Gu Xiran, squatting quietly in the corner with her.

Seeing Qin Jin squatting beside her, Gu Xiran can’t help but have her beautiful eyes turn red, leaning on Qin Jin’s shoulder, she speaks in a hoarse voice.

"Brother Qin Jin... I don’t want to lose him."

"Mm, I know, me neither."

Qin Jin soothes Gu Xiran’s emotions, his dark eyes staring in the direction of the emergency room, memories flashing in his mind of Qin Song’s carefree, childish demeanor in the past.

So carefree, just like a child.

Although Qin Song is a few years younger than me, in my view, men are forever children at heart.

...

At the quiet entrance of the operating room, only Gu Xiran and Qin Jin quietly lean against each other, Gu Xiran gently raises her lips, her voice raspy, whispering.

"He will definitely... come out alive... because he made me a promise."

On her wrist, there is the ribbon the man tied for her.

The ribbon is stained with blood, Gu Xiran’s lips curve up, her beautiful eyes full of soreness.

Qin Song... you made a promise.

Please, you must keep your promise.

Qin Jin’s lips curve up, gazing at the woman beside him, he raises his lips.

"Mm, I was a witness too."

...

The surgery for Qin Song was initially expected to take eight hours, unexpectedly, ten hours later, the man still had not been pushed out of the operating room.

Instead, there were doctors and nurses continually heading to the operating room, everyone looking solemn.

Gu Xiran’s heart is tangled and chaotic.

Qin Jin feels the same, the two of them changing their waiting postures, as time slowly passes by.

...

For a full twenty-four hours, neither Gu Xiran nor Qin Jin had closed their eyes, it wasn’t until ten the next morning that the doctor in charge of the procedure came out of the operating room, tiredly removing his mask from his cheek.

"The surgery is finished..."

Gu Xiran: "..."

Gu Xiran’s face is pale without a trace of blood, still wearing the wedding dress, she stumbles towards the doctor supported by Qin Jin.

"The result..."

Gu Xiran dares not ask the outcome, stopping after uttering just the first word.

Qin Jin quickly inquires, "Doctor, what is the result of the surgery?"

The doctor thinks for a bit and decides to tell the truth.

"It’s relatively satisfactory, but the patient is in a coma... as for how long he will stay in a coma... we’re not sure... I’m sorry, Mr. Qin."

Gu Xiran: "..."

A coma?

Not sure how long?

Vegetative state.

Gu Xiran’s face turns pale, she hoarsely speaks, "Then... what does a successful surgery mean?"

"It means the cancer cells in the patient’s body will no longer spread, but as for when the patient will wake up... we are not sure, we hope the relatives can keep calling out to the patient to help him wake up sooner."

"Mm."

Qin Jin responds softly, processing this unexpected news.

At least, for now, the news is not considered bad.

"So my brother is out of life-threatening danger?"

"Yes."

"Good, thank you..."

"No need to be polite, Mr. Qin, it’s our duty."

"Mm."

...

The doctor re-enters the operating room to perform post-surgery finishing work, while Gu Xiran and Qin Jin wait for Qin Song to be sent out of the operating room.

Gu Xiran’s eyes move, in a hoarse voice she asks, "Brother Qin Jin, this news isn’t bad, right?"