Some were in helicopters, searching with special thermal imaging equipment.

This kind of equipment can only search for living people or living animals.

If Fu Shiting was dead, this equipment would not be able to find him.

Others were placed in various areas under the mountain, looking for them inch by inch.

The search and rescue work started in the morning. About two hours later, the helicopter flew back to the mountain and put Qin Anan down.

The moment Mike saw her, he almost uncontrollably wanted to train her!

"The terrain below is steep, there are many canyons and bushes, and I can't find his man at all... Mike, if I can't find him, he will surely die! What should I do?"

Her head was dizzy, so she rested her head on Mike's shoulder.

Mike was instantly scalded by her body temperature!

"You have a fever! Qin An'an! Are you dying?!" Mike took out the antipyretic medicine he brought and stuffed it into her mouth, "Hurry up and take the medicine down the mountain! Leave the rescue to the professional rescue team. Go deal with it! Fu Shiting is dead or alive, you can't control it!"

Qin An'an swallowed the medicine without saying a word, but tears kept streaming down.

"Qin An'an, don't cry. I'll take you back first, and we'll come back when your fever subsides." Mike softened.

"My head hurts... Mike, my head looks like it's going to split..."

Mike picked her up and walked towards the car.

"You have a fever, so your head hurts. Go back and have a good sleep... Maybe when you wake up, they will find Fu Shiting." Mike comforted against his heart.

He stayed on the mountain for two hours, and after seeing the surrounding terrain, he almost immediately concluded that there was no way that Fu Shiting was still alive.

Reality is not a novel, not a TV series, and there will be no miracle of resurrection.

With Mike's comfort, Qin Anan finally closed his scarlet eyes.

Back at the hotel, Mike carried Qin Anan to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and waited for her fever to subside.

He paced up and down the room, thinking about whether to take her home while she was sick.

Fu Shiting is dead, absolutely dead!

Searching further will yield no results.

As the saying goes, long pain is worse than short pain! If someone has to be the villain, let him be the villain!

Hospital.

Today is the fourth day after Fu Shiting's surgery.

Typically, patients wake up 24 hours after surgery.

But today is the fourth day, and the nurse came to round the room in the morning, and he was still in a coma.

Jin Carrier was very dissatisfied with this.

After breakfast in the morning, he came to the hospital.

The dean, the chief surgeon, and the nurse who looked after Fu Shiting were all scolded by him!

"If he doesn't wake up today, the three of you must die!" Jin Carrier's roar spread throughout the entire floor, "Speak! Which of you will die first!"

The dean and the chief surgeon took a step back.

They don't want to die!

Obviously, there was no accident during the operation, but Fu Shiting didn't wake up! They also don't know what's going on.

The nurse threw a fright and knelt on the ground.

"Brother Kerry, when I scrubbed Mr. Fu's body this morning, his hands flicked! He didn't move a few days ago! He moved today! Please give me two more days!"

After the nurse cried and said these words, a bodyguard strode over.

"Brother Kelly! Fu Shiting is awake." JrNovels.com