Within a week, Hou Dasheng was pushed to the operating table for emergency treatment three times. Yu Yong and the doctor, performed three operations on him and snatched Hou Dasheng back from the god of death. At this time, Hou Dasheng was lying in the intensive care unit with a pale face. There were special medical staff on duty 24 hours a day.

Lisa was wearing a sterile suit, and gently covered her mouth outside the window and looked at Hou Dasheng, who was covered with tubes and instruments, and could not say a word. Aside Hou Dasheng, there were a bunch of instruments constantly making "drip~ drip~" sounds. Two full-time medical staff were constantly adjusting the instruments for him and observing each indicator.

During this period, everyone who was taking care of Hou Dasheng was exhausted. His body may experience symptoms such as heavy bleeding, failure, spasms, etc. at any time. This is also the reason why Dr. Yu Yong and Dr. believed that Hou Laohu's recovery method failed.

Hou Dasheng's body seemed to be collapsing according to the possibility they expected. Now even if the doctors and others snatch Hou Dasheng back, they can't guarantee that Hou Dasheng will wake up. Maybe... he could only lie on the hospital bed until he was removed from all the tubes and died, or his organ failure...

The wedding was postponed just by accident. The silent Hou Laohu never came after seeing his nephew once. The only one who stayed here was Lisa.

"The master is actually very close to Dasheng. During this period, we often see him smoking alone in the ancestral hall after training..." Dayong finally said to Lisa: "The master doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't know how to face Dasheng and you. He is actually very uncomfortable now. The food you eat every day is made by him."

Lisa nodded and wiped the tears from her face: "I know. Uncle is actually very nice to Dasheng. If there is really something, what I hope is that Uncle will not blame himself. These are the ways that Hou chose, not forced to do so."

Dayong nodded. He was also a person who was not good at speaking. After expressing his meaning clearly, he turned around and left. The people in the Hou family seemed to be very good at expressing their emotions in words. In other words, the closer they were to the person, the less they didn't know how to express them in words.

They can only do things within their ability silently and quietly. In this regard, Hou Laohu is like this, Hou Dasheng is like this. Even Dayong, Daqi and others are like this. Even if they express some opinions, they are basically concise and concise.

Hou Dasheng felt like he was thrown into a black hole where there was no boundary. There was nothing in it. There was no light, no items, no other person. He even felt that he had no self, everything was empty. All was pitch black and silent.

Sometimes he will wake up for a short time, and he will feel his body as if it is being cut and stitched. It is only then that he will know that he is still alive. More often, all he perceives are silence and darkness. Everything does not exist.

"Ha..." After a while, Hou Dasheng finally felt a light coming from his eyelids. He couldn't help but breathe, and then he felt the pain of his whole body as if he had been peeled off and bones! It seemed that every bone had been moved and every muscle had been cut.

Her eyelids were very heavy, but Hou Dasheng still slowly opened his eyes. The first person that caught his eyes was Lisa. At this time, Lisa was looking at him with a smile in the rising sun. She was wearing a snow-white dress, just as elegant and beautiful as Hou Dasheng first saw her.

After twisting his neck with great difficulty, Hou Dasheng noticed that Yu Yong and the doctor were working hard with the witch to check their bodies. On the edge of his hospital bed, there were seven or eight various instruments. His body was covered with electrodes of various instruments, monitoring his physical condition continuously.

"Cough cough..." Hou Dasheng wanted to speak, but found that his throat was dry. As soon as he spoke, he couldn't help coughing. Lisa hurriedly walked up to help him get better. Hou Dasheng recovered so he smiled and whispered to Lisa: "How long have I been lying down?!"

Lisa picked up a bowl of water, walked to Hou Dasheng and fed him gently. She knew very well that Hou Dasheng's throat must have been hoarse when he woke up. He needed to drink some water, but he couldn't say: "It's been three months, until two months ago, you didn't officially escape from the danger period and transferred to the general ward."

"Living again..." After drinking the water, Hou Dasheng smiled slightly. However, he saw him looking at Lisa with some guilt, lowered his head and said softly: "I just feel a little sorry for you. I am selfish. But I didn't care about your feelings, which made you worry..."

Yu Yong, Doctor and Witch, now he felt like a super-large light bulb. He stood by these two loving people, so the three of them finished checking in a few seconds and left. However, Lisa blinked her blue eyes as if she was not aware of it and looked at Hou Dasheng and said seriously: "If you give up your own decision because you take care of me, that is what I worry about the most. Hou, you only need to know that no matter what decision you make, I will support you. As always, it will not change."

"Remember? When we all think that my brother is dead. My family is in dispute and I am in great danger. I still have to fight with the old foxes, and I may die at any time. But I stubbornly insist on staying in France and fighting with them at a disadvantage..."

Lisa smiled sweetly, but saw her bent down and hugging Hou Dasheng and kissing him gently: "At that time, you stood by me unyieldingly. At that time, I told myself: If I was not dead, if I was lucky enough to marry this man, that would be my luck. This man deserves my support for any decision he made!"

"This man is my man. He chose to stand by my side, protect me, and take care of me when I was the most difficult time, and when I was the most helpless. If there is such a man whom I want to marry if I don't marry, who else should I marry?!" Lisa hugged Hou Dasheng and sealed his mouth with her fingers: "Don't think that I am grateful to you, but I marry you. I am more of love!"

Lisa smiled and kissed Hou Dasheng's forehead lightly, blinked her blue eyes and said with a smile: "My man is a hero, he is my hero. He has the courage to never compromise before any difficulties. He has the determination to never give up his determination before any setbacks! He is my pride, whether he is life or death, always sick or disabled. It has always been, forever!"

Hou Dasheng smiled. Although his whole body felt like he was torn apart, he still struggled and let himself hug Lisa. Lisa obediently lay on his shoulder, just as they had done when they were in France when they were in France.

"Do you know?! I once thought it would be difficult for a man like me to marry a wife." Hou Dasheng hugged Lisa and whispered: "I never dare to imagine that I can marry a woman as beautiful, elegant as you, and willing to give to me..."

Lisa lay on his shoulder, but smiled and said, "Hmph! I haven't forgotten that there are two girls in Sicily who have fallen in love with you! If I hadn't discovered you earlier than them, maybe you would have been snatched away by other girls now!"

"Dear, you underestimate yourself too much. A man like you will never be too late to any woman meets you." Lisa held Hou Dasheng's face and kissed her lightly. Her blue eyes were full of intoxication with Hou Dasheng: "Do you know? After meeting you, I only think that the men I met were just little boys. They may be very rich in material terms, perhaps in education, and in manners. But what's the use?!"

Lisa looked at Hou Dasheng with a smile and whispered: "The man I need is a real man. A man who is willing to stand by my side and give my shoulders to walk with me."

"Obviously, they are not."

Speaking of which, Hou Dasheng is actually not ugly. Although he is not handsome, he at least looks not ugly. Hou Dasheng's appearance is accurately described as ordinary, very ordinary. But the years and experiences, the fights given to him by the jackals in their careers. In those trainings, the tenacity taught him during the escape, which made him speak and his attitude towards others is very different from ordinary people.

No matter how expensive diamonds, quaint castles, extremely luxurious yachts, beautiful manors, battlefields filled with smoke, bloody fighting, he has experienced all of them. Michelin-starred restaurants, luxurious French meals, and the most expensive private nursing homes, he has gone to them.

A suit that costs hundreds of thousands of dollars per piece, currently the most advanced ceramic plate bulletproof vest. A modified gun worth millions of dollars, a drug lord in South America, a warlord leader in Africa. Fighting in the wasteland, a life and death run in the jungle. He experienced many times in a moment of life and death.

All of these have long been the current Hou Dasheng and the man Lisa loved deeply.

"Do whatever you want to do, you just need to know one thing: no matter when, no matter what you become, I will be there, you just need to look back to see me. You just need to reach out and hold me." Lisa smiled sweetly, and she hugged Hou Dasheng: "I will always be there. As long as you need me, I will be there."
Chapter completed!