602. Chapter 602 We Have Tried Our Best

Hearing what she said, He Xiaojie's eyes lit up. She wiped her tears randomly and said to Hou Xiaofeng: "Hou Xiaofeng, go pack something to eat."

She didn't know why she sent Hou Xiaofeng away. There were obviously two other boys at the scene, but she just said this to Hou Xiaofeng unconsciously.

Hou Xiaofeng didn't know when he had listened to He Xiaojie so much. She had told him to go east, but he had to go west.

Without saying a word, he took his wallet and ran out.

Su Rourou stuffed her mouth with the soup dumplings, dumplings and noodles brought back by Hou Xiaofeng, and her tears kept falling into the soup.

In fact, she couldn't feel any taste when these things were eaten in her mouth. Even if there is a pile of dirt in front of her now, she will eat it without any hesitation.

Even if she can't feel the taste, she still wants to eat it. She used to love food the most, but now eating for her is just to survive and wait for the moment of miracle...

Seeing her heartbroken look, everyone secretly wiped away their tears.

At this moment, the door to the operating room opened...

The leader was a serious-looking doctor. His eyes were bloodshot and he was obviously extremely tired: "Who among you is the patient's family member?"

Su Rourou's heart trembled, and she walked forward with weak steps, barely standing in front of the doctor: "I am."

The doctor sighed: "Sorry, we have tried our best..."

Su Rourou's pupils shrank suddenly, her face was as pale as paper, and her small body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind.

The doctor continued: "The patient's brain has been severely traumatized and is now close to brain death..."

"Brain dead?" Su Rourou repeated this sentence blankly, her fingertips feeling cold. Despair hit her like an overwhelming force, causing her to fall to the ground overwhelmed.

He Xiaojie and the others immediately stepped forward to help her up, and the doctor's voice came again: "Brain death is also commonly known as a 'vegetative state'... However, there is still a possibility of recovery, although it is slim."

A group of nurses in white clothes walked out of the emergency room pushing a mobile bed. Luo Yichen was lying stiffly under the white sheets like a cold corpse.

His body was covered with needle holes and various trachea, and his once clear eyes were now tightly closed, as if they would never open again in his life.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Su Rourou repeated these four words unconsciously and threw herself beside Luo Yichen's bed, "Luo Yichen, you said... you would stay with me forever! You lied People! Wake up, wake up, wake up and tell me this is not true!"

The doctors and nurses had seen so many scenes of life and death, and could only leave her with a meaningless sentence: "My condolences..."

"Rourou, don't do this. Maybe, a miracle will happen; maybe, he will wake up soon." Several girls came forward and dragged Su Rourou up. Their eyes were all red, "You must Live well until the day he wakes up."

Su Rourou didn't listen to a word of what they said. In her eyes, there was only Luo Yichen's tightly closed eyes...

He Yan stood behind her, with tears in his eyes and his throat rolling a few times. Seeing her heartbroken look, he kept regretting in his heart: Why didn't he react earlier at that moment and protect her instead of Luo Yichen...