After checking all the examination results and diagnosed Zhang Yang on the spot, American experts also came to a conclusion consistent with experts from afar, and they could basically declare that Zhang Yang had entered a state of brain death.

The time interval between the generation of the weak brain waves has changed from half an hour to one hour, and now three hours have passed since the last time the brain waves were generated.

Several American experts curled their lips and shrugged their shoulders, saying unhelpful words to Chu Yanran.

Chu Yanran shook hands with them one by one to express her gratitude. After everyone left, she left Yu Ziliang alone and said softly: "Professor Yu, I invite these American experts back. It's not that I don't trust your medical skills, but I want more ways to do it for multiple people."

Yu Ziliang smiled and said, "Miss Chu, you don't need to explain. I am Zhang Yang's friend. I can't mind. In fact, I also passed his medical records to my friends all over the world through the Internet. I hope to brainstorm and hope to have more solutions."

"Thanks!"

Yu Ziliang said: "Although there is no error in their diagnosis in theory, I always feel that some things vary from person to person. Zhang Yang is the most special of the people I know. He himself has powerful martial arts and magical medical skills. I think his vitality is far greater than that of ordinary people."

At this time, Zuo Xiaoqing walked out of the custody room with panic on her face and said in a panic: "Professor Yu, it's almost three and a half hours, and his brain waves have never been generated again. And his blood pressure is decreasing over time..."

Yu Ziliang turned around and walked into the custody room.

Chu Yanran did not follow in. She pressed her hand against her forehead and reminded herself that the more she was at this time, the more she could not cry or be confused.

Song Huaiming came to his daughter and whispered: "Yanran, I have something I want to discuss with you."

Chu Yanran nodded and followed her father to the lounge beside her.

Song Huaiming pulled his daughter down on the sofa and handed her a cup of hot tea: "Drink a little tea, I heard them say you're going to have nothing to eat all day and night."

Chu Yanran said: "No thirst, nor hungry."

Song Huaiming said: "Yanran, I know your current mood, but the experts' opinions are very clear now, and Zhang Yang has entered a state of brain death."

Chu Yanran said, "He won't die!" Although her voice was very light, her tone was full of unquestionable.

Song Huaiming said: "Yanran, can you face reality?"

Chu Yanran raised her eyes and looked at her father: "Reality is that I love him more than my life!"

Song Huaiming felt a pain like a knife in his heart. For the first time, he discovered that his daughter had a tough nerve like an old bamboo in the mountains and had unyielding persistence. She would not give up, even if she had only a glimmer of hope.

Song Huaiming said: "According to the suggestions of the National Security and the Public Security Bureau, they hope to announce that Zhang Yang is dead." After he said that, he quickly added: "This is not what I mean. Announcing this news is to dig out the real murderer behind the scenes as soon as possible and avenge Zhang Yang."

Chu Yanran said calmly: "I don't care who is the real murderer, all I care about is Zhang Yang's life or death."

Song Huaiming said: "The hospital is powerless."

Chu Yanran said: "I will take him away. If he doesn't wake up for a day, I will accompany him for a day. If he doesn't wake up for a year, I will accompany him for a year. If he doesn't wake up for a lifetime, I will also be by my side every day!"

Chu Yanran was extremely calm when she said this, but Song Huaiming's eyes were already red. He felt an indescribable impulse test his eyes and nose. He pressed his fist against his mouth and nose, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the impulse. When he spoke, his voice became hoarse: "Yanran, you...why is this?"

Chu Yanran said: "I respect your life, so I also want you to respect my choice."

Song Huaiming nodded. Seeing his daughter's expression at this moment, he understood that he must respect it. No matter what he thought in his heart, Yanran's decision could not be changed.

Andyon was awakened by the sound of the door opening. Before he could figure out what was going on, a fist hit his face hard, and then his face was covered by a pillow, which quickly could not bear it. His limbs danced desperately. Just when he thought he would die, the other party moved the pillow away, and at the same time the lights in the room turned on.

San Beibei looked at Andyon with a look of grief and anger. She raised her pistol and the cold muzzle pressed against Andyon's forehead.

Andyon said in a trembling voice: "What are you doing? What do you want to do? I have said everything you ask me, why, why do you still kill me?"

Sang Beibei said angrily: "Zhang Yang is dead. He said, what kind of collusion do you have with the Japanese? Apart from Xue Shilun, who else do you have insider trading behind your back?"

Andyon said: "I have said everything I know, I..."

"Puff!" A gunshot was heard, and Sang Beibei's bullets shot out from Andyon's left ear. The close-range shooting made Andyon's left ear blurry and blood burst everywhere.

Andyon was so scared that he was scattered: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..." He remembered that Sang Beibei said that Zhang Yang was dead. If Zhang Yang was really dead, this woman would be in craziness without any consequences. He said tremblingly: "I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you. Everything is Xue Shilun's plan, and he was instructing him behind the scenes..."

San Beibei raised her gun again, Liv rushed in outside and said angrily: "San Beibei, what are you doing?"

Sanbeibei said: "I want to kill this bastard. If it weren't for their collusion with the Japanese, they wouldn't have killed Zhang Yang!"

Liv grabbed her arm and attached it to her ear and said, "Maybe he really doesn't know the inside story."

After Liv left with San Beibei, San Beibei lay on her shoulder and started crying. Soon she stopped crying and threw all the prepared documents and resignation letters on the table: "I resign!"

Liv looked at her: "What do you want to do?"

Sang Beibei said: "From now on, I have no relationship with you Guoan!"

Liv said: "Do you want to assassinate these suspicious characters to avenge Zhang Yang?"

San Beibei didn't say anything, obviously already accused Liv's guess.

Liv said: "Calm down, okay? My desire to take revenge is no less than you, but we must figure out all this. Xue Shilun is just one of the group, and there are other people. If you want to avenge Zhang Yang, you have to seize the real murderer behind the scenes."

"Are you looking for evidence again? When you find the evidence, Zhang Yang's corpse will be cold!"

Liv said: "Who said he was dead? The news he just got was that his brain waves reappeared six hours apart."

San Beibei's emotions seemed to have stabilized: "Have you ever thought that if you can't find so-called evidence in your life, then will you not need to avenge your favour?"

Liv said: "I don't have that good patience. If the real murderer cannot be found within seven days, I will resign with you. At worst, I will use violence to fight violence. If there is no evidence, I will take revenge!"

Luo Huining has been living in seclusion recently. She rarely pays attention to things outside. While writing in the study, the nanny hurried in: "Madam, Haonan is drunk too much!"

Luo Huining sighed. It was no longer news for her son to drink too much. Since Wen Haonan left Nancy, he returned to his home in Beijing and bought drunk almost every day because his irrational behavior in Pinghai also caused a gap between him and his father. Now the father and son ignore each other and their relationship has dropped to freezing point.

But even if he was not good at it, he was his own son. Luo Huining walked out and came to the living room. He saw his son lying on the ground in disorganized clothes.

Luo Huining walked over, feeling angry that he was not competing for his misfortune. He raised his foot and kicked him gently on the buttocks: "It's closed, it's time to go home!"

This was really effective. Wen Haonan opened his eyes in a daze and looked around: "It's closed? I'll drink another bottle, don't worry... I'll give the money..."

Luo Huining signaled the nanny to bring cold water over.

Wen Haonan actually took out two hundred-dollar bills and angled weakly: "Did you see, I'll give me money, and I'll give me a bottle of wine..."

The nanny came over with a basin of cold water, as if he couldn't bear it. Luo Huining glared at her and took the cold water and was about to pour it on him, but Wen Haonan said, "Today, I'm happy, very happy... I'm dead, I'm so dying, God has eyes... I finally took Zhang Yang away..."

Luo Huining was stunned. What does her son mean? She raised the basin of water and poured it on her face.

Wen Haonan was stimulated by the cold water and sneezed several times in a row. He suddenly woke up. He blinked his eyes and realized that he had returned home. Looking at his mother who was grieving and angry, Wen Haonan couldn't help but feel a little upset and whispered: "Mom..."

Luo Huining said: "What did you say just now? You say it again?"

Wen Haonandao: "What did I say?"

"What's wrong with Zhang Yang?"

Wen Haonan said: "He died, he was bombed to death, and the hospital has issued a formal statement of his brain death."

Luo Huining fell down with a plop, and Wen Haonan was so scared that he screamed at mom.

Wen Guoquan happened to return home and saw a scene in front of him. He didn't know why his wife fainted. He thought it was because of his son. He was so angry that he slapped Wen Haonan in the face: "Bastard, what else do you have to do besides angering your mother?"

Wen Haonan covered his face with a very aggrieved expression: "It has nothing to do with me when my mother fainted. It was because she knew that Zhang Yang was dead, so..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Guoquan slapped him again: "Bastard, what did I tell you? You must hide this from your mother, why don't you listen?"
Chapter completed!