After Qiao Yanli screamed, because he was too sad and his right arm was injured, his vision went dark and he fainted completely.
When I woke up again, it was already three days later.
After the operation to remove the bullet, he was in a coma for three days and three nights because of a high fever that did not go away.
As soon as he woke up, he pulled out the IV needle on the back of his hand and struggled to get out of bed. Chu Muzhi pushed open the door of the ward and saw Qiao Yanli about to get out of bed. He quickly stopped him, "Second brother, what are you doing? You are still very weak. The doctor said that even if you wake up, you should pay attention to recuperation - "
Qiao Yanli didn't want to listen to Chu Muzhi's nonsense. He didn't care about the blood drops emerging from the place where the needle had pricked the back of his hand. He asked with a pale face and a cold face, "How is the search going?"
When Chu Muzhi saw Qiao Yanli asking about this matter as soon as he woke up, he lowered his eyebrows and said reluctantly, "Big brother will try his best to help you with this matter. You should take care of yourself first..."
"How far has the search and rescue work progressed?" Qiao Yanli grabbed Chu Muzhi's collar with both hands and shouted with scarlet eyes. He had just woken up and his voice was hoarse.
Chu Muzhi was so strangled by Qiao Yanli that he almost couldn't breathe. He knew his temperament. If he didn't tell him the truth, he would definitely not recover well. However, even if he told him, he probably wouldn't recover well. —
"Second brother, be mentally prepared. The search and rescue work has lasted for seventy-two hours. With such a high cliff and the sea below, it is very likely that both Xia Yanxi and Zhou Liu will be killed."
Qiao Yanli pressed his pale lips tightly and said to himself, "Her body was not found, which means she may still be alive."
"Second brother, it's been three days and nothing has been caught. Hope is already slim. You'd better be mentally prepared!" Chu Muzhi didn't want to see Qiao Yanli deceiving himself again.
Qiao Yanli shook his head. He pushed Chu Muzhi away, and rushed out of the ward without caring that he was still wearing hospital clothes.
As soon as he ran to the door of the hospital, Fu Yan and Chu Muzhi chased him.
"Qiao Yanli, are you crazy? Are you even willing to risk your own life for Xia Yanxi?" Fu Yan blocked Qiao Yanli's way, "You don't know what's going on with your body right now? Go back and take a good rest right away. .”
"I want to go find Yan Xi." Qiao Yanli pushed Fu Yan away and rushed out like a beast that had lost its mind. Fu Yan caught up with him in a few steps and held his arm. He stopped him with a cold face, "The search and rescue personnel are still trying their best to search and rescue. You can't help much if you go!"
"No, no, no, I want to go over and watch in person—"
Before Qiao Yanli finished speaking, Chu Muzhi came over, held his arm with Fu Yan, and forced him back to the ward.
"Qiao Yanli, you must calm down now. Even if I want to comfort you, Xia Yanxi has her own destiny, but in fact, the chance of her still alive is very slim!" Fu Yan held Qiao Yanli's shoulders, his face condensed. He looked at Qiao Yanli who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days.
Qiao Yanli stopped struggling, and the tall but haggard man slowly fell to the ground. He did not faint again. His eyes were empty and blank as he stared at the snow-white ceiling, and Xia Yanxi's appearance seemed to appear in front of him.
Two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
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