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- Chapter 88 Treatment, leaving
Outside the hospital corridor, Ye Jin stood quietly, her eyes fixed on the dazzling red light of the operating room. Her eyes, which were originally cold enough to isolate everything, were now full of perceptible pain. Ye Jin lost a lot of weight, and her original figure was strong. Although he was thin, he was now three-quarters skinny. Seeing him standing quietly in the corner alone, there was an air of isolation from the world.
"Ye Jin, thank you." Zhong Yueren was still wearing a military uniform and smiled with obvious gratitude. He tried not to worry too much. Seeing Ye Jin's complete lack of mood, he stood quietly outside waiting for Zhong Jiangjun's operation to end. . []
When everyone in the Zhong family arrived, the operation had just started. They had already contacted the Zhong family when they boarded the plane to return to China. The whole army was wiped out. Fortunately, they successfully brought Zhong Jiangjun with them. Zhong Yueren did not mention the details. Details, after all, such strange power and confusion are not what he should talk about as a soldier, and the Zhong family has prepared the best doctors early in the morning to perform emergency rescue since the plane landed, and now he is pushed into the operating room.
Mrs. Zhong looked at the skinny Ye Jin and sighed without saying anything. She just handed Yihuan, who had been quietly in the arms of Zhong Jiangjun¡¯s mother, to Ye Jin.
Ye Jin, who was not smiling at all, looked at the little man in her arms and barely showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Yi Huan."
"That's good, that's good." The old lady sat in her seat and kept repeating this sentence. A group of people gathered outside and held their breath, but no one was in much mood.
Zhong Yueren smiled bitterly. If he didn't see him now, what would it be like when he didn't?
Little by little, eighteen hours of surgery passed before two doctors from the neurology department and the surgeon came out with heavy expressions on their faces. Although the surgery was over, the look on their faces could not be eliminated. He looked around solemnly, and finally settled on the old lady of the Zhong family, but hesitated to speak.
"If you have anything to say, just say it." Ye Jin stepped forward across the crowd and grabbed the doctor's collar.
"Ye Jin, calm down." Old Mrs. Zhong stomped her cane, stood up, and patted Ye Jin on the back. She didn't mean to blame her too much. After all, she was also anxious about the results now, but this was not how she used her methods.
The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, sorted out his thoughts in his mind, and said with a heavy voice, "We have done all the examinations on the patient. The trauma healed very quickly. It is due to better treatment. As for the scar, it is better to wait until it is completely healed." However, her nervous system has been stimulated by others, and her whole body including her body functions are facing collapse. I am not an expert in this area, but the situation is not optimistic." The surgeon said with a heavy expression.
There was a suffocating silence around her, and then the neurologist said, "I don't know how she was treated, but I'm afraid her whole body is disabled. I don't know if she can recover, but I'm afraid she will be The immune system has also been destroyed. To put it bluntly, apart from being unable to be infected, her physical condition is not much better than that of a patient suffering from AIDS."
In fact, the neurologist's words sounded a bit amazing, but when she examined Zhong Jiangjun, she almost didn't dare to open her eyes. It was a miracle in itself that such a person could survive to this day. If the nervous system was destroyed, it would be a miracle. Just like a computer without its motherboard, it will be paralyzed sooner or later. In other words, the whole person is not far from death. How long he can live depends on God's will.
Ye Jin's black eyes fluctuated violently, and her hand that had been released suddenly clenched into a fist. Her tight and thin face was expressionless. She said no more. Can the blood only heal the physical pain?
"How serious is it?" The old lady of the Zhong family looked at the doctor with sad eyes. She only had such a granddaughter, how could she not feel distressed. Although the general situation was not optimistic before, she only said a few words, but now she did not expect this to be the case.
Facing Mr. Zhong's inquiry, the doctor certainly knew everything and said everything. Anyone facing power will have an instinctive awe, "It's very serious. She is lucky to be alive. I can't guarantee how long she can live. Even if she lives forever, Her body and mind are broken, and she must take medication to maintain her health. The trouble is that she has lost some of her speech system, so you must be patient when communicating with her."
The two doctors finished speaking seriously. Zhong Jiangjun was also sent to the intensive care unit and needed to be observed for a long time.
The Zhong family, who had always remained calm, looked at Mr. Zhong Jiang who was using a machine to maintain his breathing in the ward and was covered with medical equipment. They were all uncontrollably shocked. They were still holding a person who was as pale as a mummy in the palm of their hands. Here, is the handsome Zhong Jiangjun? They don't dare and don't want to.
Zhong Yueren's heart was throbbing. On the white hospital bed, his face was pale, and his dry hair was scattered on the sheets, reflecting a face that was so thin that it was like a layer of skin covering the bones. Although it was covered with a quilt, Anyone can imagine her frail vagina under the white sheets.Body.
Although Zhong Yueren had seen such a huge change before, he still couldn't help but feel sad when he saw it now. His disappearance in less than half a month had tortured a living person like this. He couldn't imagine what kind of suffering he had suffered. torture.
Ye Jin was also standing outside the glass window. If there was only a vague sense of alienation in Ye Jin before, now she was exuding a chill, following the air away from the crowd, just looking at Zhong Jiangjun with lonely eyes, which made people feel I couldn't help being shocked and scared.
"At least you are still alive, Zhong Jiangjun"
The ward is very quiet, with only the occasional slight ticking sound from medical equipment around. Zhong Jiangjun wakes up from coma, his eyes filled with white. Has he returned to the laboratory again? This knowledge caused her body to throb violently again, making her instinctively think that she was going to experience the kind of pain that was worse than death again, and her body began to twist more and more.
When they noticed that Zhong Jiangjun was awake, the people waiting outside quickly opened the door, trying not to make any noise, and stared with concerned eyes at the man who had just opened his eyes and returned from the hospital bed.
Zhong Jiangjun's eyes were filled with endless pain, but her body did not suffer any more blows. It was not until a soft call came to her ear that she interrupted her weak thoughts. Her eyes that could not focus were fixed on the face of the man in front of her. superior.
Ye Jin examined her hands, gently soothed Zhong Jiangjun's face with her gentle fingers, and grabbed Zhong Jiangjun's dry hand with her other hand.
Almost for an instant, Zhong Jiangjun¡¯s face was still on his face and he instinctively wanted to struggle. Ye Jin¡¯s gentle eyes were filled with pain, and she said heartbrokenly, "Zhong Jiangjun, I am Ye Jin."
The voice as soft as a piano was full of familiarity and tenderness. Zhong Jiangjun had no time to think, but his body replaced his nerves and struggled to shrink into the man's arms. Finally, reason returned to his mind bit by bit. This person was hers, pale. A weak smile slowly appeared on his face.
"sorry."
They both spoke at the same time, but Ye Jin's words were heartbreaking, but it took Zhong Jiangjun a few seconds to finish three words, his voice was hoarse and his words were sporadic.
"I'm sorry for making you worry." Zhong Jiangjun said slowly and slowly, as if he was extremely frightened by the loss of language ability, but he suppressed his fear and slowly comforted Ye Jin.
Ye Jin didn't say any more comforting words, and he didn't want to say anything. At this moment, he just wanted to stay by her side, holding the cold hand. Ye Jin had never been so scared.
He lowered his head suddenly, covering his red eye circles, his eyes became gentler, he held Zhong Jiangjun's trembling hand, and kissed her gently on her sunken cheek.
Old Mrs. Zhong blocked Zhong Jiangbei and his wife who were eager to talk to their daughter. She sighed. Her granddaughter couldn't even speak clearly. It would be counterproductive to step forward rashly like this. She waved her hand and signaled everyone to leave the ward. Such a touch before her eyes. Zhong Jiangjun, who seems to be about to break, has suffered so much.
Ye Yisheng and Mu Jiu rushed back to Beijing by helicopter overnight. They thought that Ye Yisheng had been sick, so when Nie brought news to Ye Jin, who had been searching to no avail, she did not tell Ye Yisheng.
Zhong Jiangjun has already fallen asleep due to exhaustion. Zhong Jiangjun, who salivates after speaking a few words, is a little afraid to speak. Closing his eyes is somewhat escaping reality.
Ye Yisheng stood by the bed, staring at his mother who was pale and as thin as average. Ye Yisheng couldn't help but wanted to reach out and touch her, but was stopped by Ye Jin.
Drowsily, Zhong Jiangjun actually did not sleep very soundly, he just felt very tired. The collapse of the nervous system was not a simple brain disorder, but a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even if the pain disappeared after leaving the laboratory. It exists, but the remaining imprint cannot be eliminated.
Ye Jin was sensitive to the fact that Zhong Jiangjun was not sleeping well, so he couldn't help but hold her hand, not daring to use too much force, and wrapped her cold little hand with his warm palm, letting Zhong Jiangjun, who was in the endless darkness and pain, feel The warmth, uneasiness and fear of attraction slowly began to relax, and the fragile fingers unconsciously grasped Ye Jin's hand.
Under the vigorous treatment of the hospital, Zhong Jiangjun's body began to recover little by little. Due to the collapse of his own nervous system and the disorder of his immune system, Zhong Jiangjun was very prone to colds. In addition, he had articulation problems and was even unwilling to speak. As long as Ye Jin If you are no longer fickle, you will become extremely restless and even hysterical at times.
Of course, most of the time, she would be in a comatose state. Sometimes, even if she was awake, he would close his eyes. Many people would just feel sorry for her when they saw her. If Ye Jin didn't say anything extra, they would probably not be nice, and he didn't want to.
"Zhong Jiangjun, can we go out and bask in the sun?" Ye Jin gently opened the ward door, looked at Zhong Jiangjun who was asleep again, bent down, and held Zhong Jiangjun in her arms with her strong arms.
??Zhong Jiangjun is really too thin,?Like a feather in her arms, Ye Jin smiled tenderly and looked at Zhong Jiangjun who opened her eyes. Her body was very cold, and there was a slight hesitation in her eyes. It was this hesitation that made Ye Jin's chest begin to feel a dull pain.
Zhong Jiangjun has never been such a timid person. If he had found her earlier, if he had not been careless at that time, if he had not killed Nadanabe Nadeshiko with one knife there were too many ifs, which made Ye Jin want to scream.
A pair of cold hands touched Ye Jin's face, "No, no don't blame yourself, I will get better get up."
"Zhong Jiangjun, I have to leave for a while. Your situation is not good. I must get pure blood to heal you. My blood can only restore the wounds on your body, but mentally I can't do anything." Ye Jin finally did. Make a difficult decision, said slowly.
"Zhong Jiangjun didn't. He was so thin that he only had a small face as big as a palm, but his face was full of fear. The brain activity monitor on the side was beating rapidly, and the red and green fluctuations were violent and uncontrollable.
In the doctor¡¯s duty room, the doctor on duty suddenly heard the alarm and immediately stood up from his chair and trotted all the way to Zhong Jiangjun¡¯s ward.
The doctor glanced at the fluctuations in the instrument and was immediately horrified, roaring, "You will kill her if you do this."
Pain enveloped him, Zhong Jiangjun's face turned pale, and cold sweat kept seeping from his face. His already fragile nervous system returned to its worst state. His heartbeat and blood levels accelerated sharply and then dropped. The doctor was unable to administer a shot of cardiotonic medicine. Even so, he still She was not optimistic, which made her face look extremely ugly when she observed the data. The patient could not bear any stimulation now, otherwise she would completely collapse, and then she would be so nervous that she would become a madman, that is, the brain would stop ordering the body's functions to lead to death.
Ye Jin grabbed her hair in pain, her eyes filled with regret as she wished she could be stabbed.
Looking at Zhong Jiangjun who fell into a coma again, Ye Jin ignored her hand and gently held her hand that was helplessly spread out, wiped the cold sweat from her face, touched her pale lips with her long and strong fingers, and spoke in a low voice With a moving expression, "Zhong Jiangjun, try to live, I need you, do you want to leave me, your whole life, and your love? Zhong Jiangjun"
With the repeated calls, the blood pressure that had plummeted finally slowed down. The emergency doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes signaled Ye Jin to continue speaking, while he and his assistant quickly performed first aid work.
An hour later, Zhong Jiangjun¡¯s condition finally stabilized. Ye Yisheng took Mu Jiu¡¯s hand and came out from the corner. He looked at the father who turned his mother into this with gloomy eyes and didn¡¯t want to speak.
Zhong Jiangjun weakly opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Jin. He opened his eyes but could not utter a word. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes silently. He just gestured a few times with simple sign language. Iwait you
Ye Jin nodded, turned back to look at Ye Yisheng, signaled Mujiu to help look after Zhong Jiangjun first, and led Ye Yisheng out of the ward.
"Dad, you want to leave?"
"Um."
"for?"
"My whole life, your mother is dying."
"It's impossible for you to lie," Ye Yisheng said excitedly with red eyes.
"She is at the end of her rope now, and she will really die if she doesn't think of a way."
"Is this your reason for leaving?"
"Well, take care of her and wait for me."
Ye Jin walked out of the hospital, and the dazzling sunlight made Ye Jin's red eyes squint. She originally wanted to take her to enjoy the sunshine.
disappear.
Chapter 88 Treatment, leaving
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