"I'm no immortal, either."
Upon seeing the patient Liang Xiu had mentioned on the phone, Wang Jian said just that. In the isolated intensive care unit, the patient's condition was extremely grim.
"There's nothing I can do in this situation."
Wang Jian saw a lot at a glance. The patient had a head injury and multiple fractures. Although surgery the previous night had addressed the external wounds and obvious internal injuries, he had remained unconscious ever since.
In Wang Jian's eyes, the qi within the patient's body was like a deflating balloon, continuously weakening. He also noticed a problem unlike any he had seen before…
This person's brain was pitch-black.
Normally, the qi Wang Jian could see appeared as a faint light in the darkness. Previously, Cai Xing had also been unconscious with an intact body, but his brain had been shining brightly—a stark contrast to this patient.
Liang Xiu sighed. "His vital signs are all normal. Why is he unconscious?"
