Chapter 246
When Dalton placed Shen Yinyin on the hospital bed, her whole body was cold and her face was so pale that it was almost transparent.
In a panic, her hairpin fell somewhere, and her long hair cascaded down. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her black eyelashes and blood-stained red lips were like ink and blood fallen on the snow. There was an inexplicable morbid beauty in her fragility.
"Why is Yin Yin's second awakening so serious?"
Duke Lebert's face was cold.
Logically speaking, a female's second awakening should be easier than the first, not to mention that Shen Yinyin has also awakened her healing ability.
But her condition not only did not improve, but became worse.
Duke Lebert was not the only one who had such doubts. Everyone present, even Grayson, who knew nothing about medicine, could see that something was wrong.
Unlike the last time her mental power awakening in the Interstellar Court, Shen Yinyin's situation this time was extremely dangerous.
Dalton did not answer Duke Lebert's words, but said coldly: "All of you go out."
Through the huge glass window, everyone watched Dalton put on white rubber gloves neatly, and the pine gray vertical pupils behind the lenses were deep and mysterious.
Soon, the precision instrument started to work, and the cold and sharp needle was inserted into Shen Yinyin's arms and body.
Everyone's figures are reflected on the clean and bright window glass.
At this moment, whether it was the perverse and evil Asus, or the always calm and self-controlled Ivan and Troy, or Norton Noel and the others, all had frowns on their brows.
Winter stood in the corner, looking at the girl lying on the bed in the medical room. Her knuckles were white and veins were bulging as she held the hairpin in her hand.
Among the people present, perhaps only Winter knew why Shen Yinyin was like this.
Because he knew that Shen Yinyin was no longer the same Shen Yinyin. In the previous life, he had helplessly watched her with tubes inserted all over her body, gradually fading away...
He didn't know what happened to her later, but the answer given by the doctor at that time was unacceptable to him.
So, when Winter saw such a scene again, he felt extremely heartbroken and extremely panicked and scared.
He was afraid he would lose her again...
In the suffocating atmosphere, the sound of hesitant footsteps broke the silence.
Locke, who was wearing waiter's clothes, has restored his true appearance. His face is pale, and one can clearly see the rejection and indifference in everyone's eyes.
Locke knew that as a Zerg, he was not popular.
He also knew that Louis and the others did not attack him only because of Shen Yinyin.
Others might not understand the look Shen Yinyin gave before she fell into coma, but they knew Shen Yinyin's personality very well.
Locke didn't care about what people thought, nor did he get closer. He just stood dejectedly in the corner, looking at the girl inside through the glass window.
It was not until late at night that the red light on the medical room door went out.
Dalton took off his gloves, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of strength. He leaned against the wall dejectedly, his eyes red.
"Dalton, how is Yinyin?"
When Lewis saw Dalton's expression, his heart skipped a beat and his voice trembled.
Dalton was silent for a long time. When he raised his eyes, he showed a strange and bitter smile: "Her 4S-level mental strength is very solid, and her healing ability is also very strong. The funny thing is..."
"A person with the power of healing can heal everyone, but cannot heal himself."
Dalton's throat was slightly choked, and his voice was hoarse: "Three months."
"Her body can only hold out for another three months at most..."
Troy couldn't accept that answer.
He grabbed his friend by the collar, and his frosty and handsome face became even more cold and terrifying because of his loss of composure.
"Dalton! Your medical skills are top-notch in the entire empire. You must have a way, right..."
Dalton's red eyes were filled with moisture, and he could no longer control his emotions: "Do you think I don't want to save her?! I also hate myself for being incompetent and unable to save my wife..."
At this time, the atmosphere in the system space was equally cold and depressing.
371 looked at the data on the panel and the unconscious host, his eyes red with heartache.
010 was leaning against the wall, with his long eyelashes drooping and a cigarette between his slender fingertips, wondering what he was thinking about.
The white smoke blurred his sharp eyebrows, but it could not hide the obscure expression on his handsome face with clear lines.
010 I don’t have the habit of smoking, nor am I used to smoking in front of others. I only do so when I’m emotionally upset.
After taking the last puff, 010 crushed the cigarette butt, took out a thin booklet from his arms and threw it on 371's desk, and said in a low voice: [I told you, she will be fine. ]
The thin volume looked very old, and there was the emblem of the imperial coat of arms on it.
371 turned to the page with the bookmark and saw a sentence underlined by 010.
371's expression changed from surprise to complicated, even a little angry. He grabbed the booklet and threw it at 371, angrily saying: [Is this the solution you mentioned?!]
[You know exactly what Yinyin is afraid of, and you know that she cares about this kind of thing, so why do you still choose this method?! She is only here to complete the mission, not to sell her body! ]
010 could have avoided it, but didn’t.
With a "slap", the booklet hit his face like a slap. It didn't hurt, but it made it difficult for him to breathe.
He took out another cigarette, raised his thin lips slightly, held it casually between his lips, and reached out to find a lighter.
But on the screen in the space, the heavy breathing of Dalton and the others, and the ticking sound of Shen Yinyin's heart rate monitor, although not harsh, made him almost breathless.
The resentment and anger that he had tried hard to suppress burst out, and 010 angrily crushed the cigarette, raised his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot under his black hair.
He looked at 371, equally angry: [371, do you think I want this? Do you think I want to push the person I like to another man? ! ]
[If there was any other way, I wouldn't be sitting here smoking like a loser! ]