It turned out that Gu Zhihan was actually immune to this S flu.
"But..." The moment Gu’s father thought about Mengmeng no longer having a breath, all his joy vanished, and he slapped his head in annoyance, "Why didn’t I discover this sooner? I could have possibly developed a vaccine earlier."
It wouldn’t have been too late then, not until after Mengmeng was gone.
However, now all the remorse in the world was useless.
Gu’s father took a deep breath before he made his way to Gu Zhihan with difficulty.
"You little brat, let go of Mengmeng. She’s gone..."
Gu Zhihan, as if he hadn’t heard, didn’t show the slightest reaction and simply kept on tidying up Mengmeng’s slightly disheveled hair.
"Gu Zhihan, give me Mengmeng." Seeing this, Gu’s father had no choice but to intensify his tone and reached out to snatch Mengmeng away.
This time, Gu Zhihan finally reacted, his dark eyes sweeping over him fiercely as he tightly held Luo Mengmeng in his arms.
Startled by his gaze, Gu’s father nevertheless steeled himself to grab her, "Give Mengmeng to me quickly. It’s summer, and if her body isn’t dealt with soon, it will start to decay quickly."
"She’s not dead!" Gu Zhihan suddenly said forcefully.
He could clearly feel her breathing.
"Stop causing a scene. I already confirmed it just now, Mengmeng, she... she’s no longer breathing..." Gu’s father said, struggling to get each word out.
Did he think that he wished for Mengmeng to be dead?
Did he even want to face this reality?
"She’s not dead... She won’t die... She won’t die..." Gu Zhihan hugged Luo Mengmeng tightly in his arms, with tears rimming red in his eyes.
Seeing his stubborn demeanor, Gu’s father couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh and quietly said to the people beside him, "Help me pull this little brat away."
Everyone nodded their heads.
Just as they were about to step forward to separate the two, they saw Luo Mengmeng in his arms move slightly, followed by the girl’s kitten-like weak voice, "Gu, Gu Zhihan, are you, you trying, to strangle me..."
She was simply too exhausted and had wanted to sleep for a bit, never expecting to be jolted awake.
"Mengmeng! I knew you were not dead! They all said you were dead..." Gu Zhihan cried like a child, complaining even as he buried his handsome face in her delicate collarbone, his scalding tears making Luo Mengmeng tremble all over.
"Stop, stop crying..." Luo Mengmeng stretched out her small hand to wipe his tears.
Seeing her suddenly come back to life, everyone, whether inside or outside the hospital room, let out a surprised cry of joy.
"She’s not dead, she’s not dead, quick, vaccinate her, vaccinate her!"
Gu’s mother was so excited she nearly fainted, shouting loudly.
"Here it comes! Here it comes!" Gu’s father hastily picked up the syringe from the tray, personally administering the vaccine to Mengmeng.
After getting the shot, Luo Mengmeng’s complexion clearly improved a lot.
But Gu Zhihan was still immersed in the pain of nearly losing her and continued to hold her tightly.
Luo Mengmeng couldn’t help but poke him with her finger, "Gu Zhihan, stop holding me, I want to sleep for a bit."
Heavens knows how tightly he was holding her; she felt like her bones were about to break.