"It should be fine now." Zheng Ren and Wen Xiaonuan said.

Wen Xiaonuan held Xiao Shitou's hand, raised her head slightly, and looked at Zheng Ren. There were tears flashing in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

"If the situation has not changed, I'd better observe it in 3 days." Zheng Ren pursed his lips and patted Xiao Shitou's hand.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Zheng Ren felt that Xiao Shitou's hand seemed to move at that moment.

The timeline seemed to be back to the day when the two had a long conversation, and Zheng Ren felt that Xiao Shitou was about to fist him.

Looking closely, he was lying quietly on the hospital bed, only the sound of the ventilator operating was made, making the ward even colder.

The sequelae of using the Real Eye is getting worse and worse, Zheng Ren sighed. If there are always hallucinations, what should I do if I have surgery in the future?

"I'll study the recent situation." Zheng Ren said softly to Wen Xiaonuan, then turned around and left.

As soon as I walked out of the house, Wen Xiaonuan's voice came from behind.

"Doctor Zheng!"

Her voice was not loud, as if she was afraid of disturbing Xiao Shitou's sleep, and even the sound of footsteps was slight.

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren turned around.

Wen Xiaonuan walked out of the ward quickly. She had thousands of words in her heart to say, but she didn't know what to say or how to say it.

Looking at Wen Xiaonuan's expression, Zheng Ren smiled slightly, "I will do my best."

Wen Xiaonuan lifted her cheeks with her hands, and her hair was broken in her ears, and she bowed deeply.

There have been many patients, and the family members expressed their gratitude, and Zheng Ren had a lot of views. However, at this time, his heart was hit by Wen Xiaonuan's movements and he was stunned.

"Doctor Zheng, thank you for your hard work." Wen Xiaonuan said softly.

"You're welcome." Zheng Ren said, "The next step of treatment... to be honest, I haven't counted it yet."

"Can Xiaoshitou wake up?" Wen Xiaonuan tried to calm her tone, as if she didn't want to put too much pressure on Zheng Ren.

“It should be no problem.”

Wen Xiaonuan nodded, barely smiled, and said, "Then I'm back, I'm not here, I'm worried that he's afraid."

"Go and talk to him more." Zheng Ren said, "I'll sort out the documents and let's change shifts to accompany him."

After saying that, Zheng Ren turned around and left.

He felt that he was fragile, which might be another sequelae of using the "Eye of Reality". His mental state was average, so he should remain calm at this time and think about how he would go in the future from the most objective perspective.

With the help of Dr. Carl, Zheng Ren sorted out all the information of Xiao Shitou and prepared to do analysis.

I sent a few messages to Yiren to report safety, and asked about the situation on the Su Yun family. This attempt left a deep imprint on Zheng Ren.

Xiaoshitou is just a branch of the disease with mucus overflowing, so his energy is not enough. What if it were replaced by the disease described by the strange handwriting on the system panel of Lao Roche and Christian?

I'm afraid that 10,000 points of energy are not enough.

The thirty-year period is still a little shorter, and it depends on the big pig's hooves.

Yiren didn't know what Zheng Ren encountered here, so she told Zheng Ren to have a good meal and not to have low blood sugar.

Su Yun said that he had comforted Lao Roche and Christian. They were waiting for Zheng Ren to go back and asked Zheng Ren when he would come back.

When it comes to time, Zheng Ren couldn't settle down. He told everyone in the work group that he might stay outside for a few days and that the surgery should be done steadily. When encountering special circumstances, he asked Su Yun to solve it.

After calming down, Zheng Ren touched his "shaobai Hair" and smiled helplessly. He used to just joke about Liu Zewei, but he didn't expect that he would be troubled by his hair so soon.

It seemed that only my hair had changed, but now my body didn't feel anything. It wasn't like I used the real eye for the first time, and I fainted for a long time. This time I fell asleep and felt energetic, as if nothing had happened.

Only when I see a few of my hair gray in front of the mirror in the changing room can I realize that there are still changes.

Looking through Xiao Shitou's case, Zheng Ren sighed softly.

To be honest, he has almost memorized this case. Zheng Ren knows what happened every day, every hour, and what changes the data are.

What should I study? Zheng Ren suddenly became a little confused.

As a clinician, Xiao Shitou can no longer need treatment at this time. Through surgery and drug treatment, his life has been extended by several months, but that's all.

He sat silently at the table and looked at the introduction of his condition, recalling the subsequent treatment plan. However, the subsequent treatment he saw in the eyes of reality was blank and he could not remember anything.

The system library has lost its function. Now every step you do is write a top-level SCI article, which can be used as a reference for others.

There is no road ahead, and there will be roads when there are more people walking. Zheng Ren used to walk the roads that others have walked, but this time he is really confused.

Technical methods are still second, and gradually Zheng Ren knew what he was hesitating about.

When he saw Xiao Shitou, Zheng Ren felt uncomfortable in his heart when he saw him losing weight again.

Although I had a long talk with Xiao Shitou, I would do it twice with a 50% chance! This is still echoing in my ears from time to time.

But do you really need to continue? It is time to let go and suffer less, which should be a good choice.

All kinds of thoughts in my mind were entangled and collided, and Zheng Ren didn't know what to do.

Time passed little by little, and the night became deeper. Zheng Ren couldn't figure it out, so he simply picked up all the information and went to the ward.

Replace Wen Xiaonuan and let her go to rest. Zheng Ren sat in front of Xiao Shitou's bed.

The child lost a lot of weight and lay on the hospital bed. With the rhythm of the ventilator, his chest fluctuated, his blood pressure, heart rate and pulse were still stable.

Zheng Ren looked quietly for a few minutes and said softly: "Xiao Shitou, do you think you want to continue the treatment?"

When he spoke, his voice was very calm, just like Xiao Shitou could hear his words. The two of them sat opposite each other and communicated lightly.

"I think you are suffering too much now. You shouldn't have endured these things. Isn't it very tiring to live?"

"In fact, death is sometimes a kind of relief. People are seeking profit. If the benefits they get are not great enough, there is no need to do something."

"It's very uncomfortable for you to live so hard. I know that you breathe very hard every time before you go to the ventilator, but you can't breathe oxygen. At that time, you will definitely feel desperate."

"Do you want to continue? To be honest, even if you don't breathe and your lungs stop working, you can maintain your life for at least one month with ecmo. However, I'm not sure if you still want to live."

"Su Yun is right, I'm still very timid. Is this question to you? Let me tell me the answer when you wake up."
Chapter completed!