Chapter 275

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jin Zongliang said in a low voice and immediately squatted down to help the doctor pick up the scattered papers.

Jin Zongliang gave a cursory glance. All of them were the patient's files and some diagnostic certificates.

"It doesn't matter. There's an operation upstairs. I'm in a hurry to send the case. I'm in a bit of a hurry." Jin Zongliang glanced at the doctor. He was a man of about 40 years old. He was wearing transparent oval glasses, and his eyes and legs were golden gray. He seemed to be a man with more status.

In front of the doctor's chest, there is a chest tag, which says: psychiatric department, director Liu.

Looks like a psychiatrist in charge.

When Jin Zongliang picked up the last page of paper on the ground, he suddenly found that the photo on this page of medical record was actually aunt Xia Yu! However, in the medical record, her name is Zhang Hong, which is obviously a fake name!

"Thank you!" The doctor took the last piece of paper on Jin Zongliang's hand and looked very worried.

"Wait a minute!" As he handed the paper to Doctor Liu, Jin Zongliang seized him by the wrist.

Doctor Liu was very surprised. The small but focused eyes behind the glasses looked at Jin Zongliang suspiciously.

"This is your patient?"

Dr. Liu took a look at the case in Jin Zongliang's hands, and then at Jin Zongliang, who was dressed in a stiff suit, short flaxen hair, and a face that was expressionless and oppressive. It seemed that he was not an ordinary patient.

"Zhang Hong?"

"Yes."

"Do you know her?"

"Yes, she is a very important person to me."

Jin Zongliang saw a strange expression on Doctor Liu's face, as if there was something untold. There must be something wrong with it.

The elevator has been going up and down several times.

"If you really want to know, please wait for me. I'm going to cooperate with the brain surgery consultation now." With that, director Liu quickly walked to the elevator that just stopped on the first floor.

Of course, Jin Zongliang followed: "I'll wait for you."

He followed director Liu to the 10th floor of the elevator, which is the place for brain surgery consultation. All the way, he just followed quietly without saying anything.

All the way to the door of the consultation room, director Liu suddenly turned around and looked at Jin Zongliang: "the consultation will take about an hour."

"No problem. I'll wait for you." Jin Zongliang immediately said firmly, with a sharp flash in his eyes.

"All right." Director Liu nodded and went into the consultation room.

Jin Zongliang doesn't want to sit here for more than an hour.

Just in time, he should go up to see his father. He put his hand in the trousers pocket of his suit and went to the elevator.

He took the elevator to the 50th floor again.

As soon as you get out of the elevator and turn right, there is a glass door with the big word "intensive care unit" written on it.

Jin Zongliang looked to the right again, and there was also a ward. The whole 50th floor was probably these two rooms.

Jin Zongliang just walked to the door of the ward, behind him appeared a little nurse's voice: "Hello, it's Mr. Jin."

Jin Zongliang turned around and said, "Hello, yes."

"Come with me, please."

"Can I see my father first?"

The little nurse hesitated a little: "OK, OK."

Jin Zongliang pushes open the door of the intensive care unit. Jin Yongguo lies quietly in it, with tubes all over his body and a ventilator on his face. He has no blood color at all. He just walked for five or six days. How can he become like this? Jin Zongliang doesn't understand.

At this time, there was a movement at the door. Jin Zongliang subconsciously turned back. It was Jin Yongguo's doctor standing at the door.

Jin Zongliang went out: "doctor, what happened to my father."

The doctor shook his head with a heavy face: "the patient was suffering from chronic cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and high blood pressure, and could not be stimulated. According to my experience, the patient should have been greatly stimulated before. That leads to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. "

Jin Zongliang frowned: "cerebral hemorrhage?"

"Yes, now that the patient is old and can't stand any shock and stimulation, we have carried out a craniotomy for him. Now his condition is basically stable, and the bleeding point in his brain has stopped, but there are still a small amount of blood clots, and the patient is still in a coma state."

"When can he wake up?"

"It depends on the patient's recovery. The patient is old and it's hard to say. It is possible that the blood clot will disappear, the patient will wake up, or... " Said the doctor.

"Please tell me the truth."

"You may never wake up."

"You mean vegetative?"

"Yes."

"I see, thank you." Jin Zongliang frowned tightly. At this time, the elevator behind him rang and came over with a small bag in front of his mother.Seeing that Jin Zongliang was also there, surprise flashed across her face at that second.

"Young master, you are back..." It seems that she knows the truth.

"Well, what's the matter with my dad?"

"This..."

"Tell the truth."

"Well, actually, I don't know the details. Just yesterday, my wife showed me some pieces of paper. Then I heard their voices getting louder and louder, and then The master passed out

"The patient's operation fee needs to be paid. Which one of you and I will pay for it?" The little nurse said softly.

"Oh, my wife asked me to pay today." Yu Ma pointed to the small bag in her hand, and then quickly followed the little nurse.

"Doctor, please treat my father well." Jin Zongliang said to the doctor.

"Of course."

After settling in Jin Yongguo, Jin Zongliang went back to the 10th floor, at the door of the brain surgery consultation room. The meeting was just over, and many doctors came out with data and notebooks.

The last one to come out is director Liu.

Director Liu looks a little dazed. He doesn't see Jin Zongliang standing at the door of the consultation room.

"Director Liu." Jin Zongliang called, and then he stopped. "Oh, it's you. You're still here."

"Of course, I said I would wait for you. There are some things I want to ask you."

Director Liu hesitated for a moment: "well, you come with me."

Jin Zongliang followed director Liu up the elevator, which went up to the 20th floor.

After the elevator arrived, Jin Zongliang followed director Liu. After getting out of the elevator, he turned right and walked through three offices with closed doors. Director Liu stopped at the door of the fourth office.

Jin Zongliang took a look up, and a few words were written on the door: Office of the director of the Department of mental trauma.

It turned out that he was in the Department of trauma, but how could he have his aunt's medical record in his hand? Could he say that his aunt was his patient?