"Dr. Zheng, don't shake. Let the dean of Chelsea lie on his back. Let's examine him." Said the attending doctor.
Cheng Lin was so excited that she couldn't control herself. She was helped to one side by other nurses.
The doctor and the nurse checked for a long time and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Cheng Lin was relieved to see their faces and knew that it was good news, but she still couldn't help asking, "how's it going? How about Chelsea? He's not going to die, is he? "
"Doctor Zheng, don't get excited. Listen to me. The head of Chelsea is out of danger, but he is too weak to be in a coma. When he wakes up, if everything is normal, it should be OK, just need to rest Said the attending doctor.
"Well, thank you. I knew that Chelsea would not die. He would not." Cheng Lin happily said, suddenly fainted.
Doctors and nurses are in a mess again, but after examination, Cheng Lin is just in a temporary coma due to overwork, and it doesn't matter.
When Cheng Lin woke up, she found that she was in the ward again. When she remembered, she pulled out the infusion pipe and got out of bed to see it. She was stopped by the nurse.
"Dr. Zheng, you haven't finished the infusion. Where are you going?" Asked the nurse.
"I'm fine. How about Chelsea? How about Chelsea?" Cheng Lin grabbed the nurse's shoulder and asked.
"The dean of Chelsea is OK. He has been transferred to the general ward. I just don't know when he will wake up." The nurse replied.
"In which ward?" Cheng Lin asked.
"In the VIP ward on the top floor." The nurse replied.
"Yes, thank you." Cheng Lin left the nurse and ran.
"Ah, Dr. Zheng..." Before the nurse could finish, Cheng Lin had disappeared.
Walking to the door of the VIP ward, Cheng Lin deliberately put full feet, gently push the door in. She was relieved to see that Chelsea was just in the infusion, not covered with tubes like she was in the ICU.
When Chelsea fell asleep, she looked at her face carefully.
In fact, having known each other for such a long time, she has never observed Chelsea carefully.
Black eyebrows, high nose, thin lips. Although Chelsea is a foreigner, she has yellow skin.
Because Chelsea's mother is Chinese, she inherited her mother's yellow skin.
It's no wonder that there are so many women in the hospital who want to offend the head nurse when they marry Chelsea.
All of a sudden, Chelsea opened her eyes and startled Cheng Lin, but then she cried with joy.
"You wake up at last, Chelsea. Great, you wake up at last." Cheng Lin said, holding his hand tightly.
"Lin, I'm sorry to worry you." The voice of Chelsea has become much more powerful than before.
Cheng Lin kept shaking her head. He was so stupid that she almost died. Now she has to say sorry to herself.
"Chelsea, it's me who should say I'm sorry. If I hadn't left in a hurry on my wedding day, you wouldn't have drunk driving except for a car accident. I'm sorry for you. You can beat me and scold me, but if you want to live, you must live. " Cheng Lin picked up Chelsea's hand and began to hit her in the face.
In a hurry, Chelsea pulls out her hand and fondly caresses Cheng Lin's face.
"No, Lynn, you are more important than my life. If I can exchange my life for you, it's worth my death. " Said Chelsea.
"No, Chelsea, we can only be together if you are alive." Cheng Lin said.
"Is that true? If I survive, will you marry me? " Chelsea looked at Cheng Lin with expectant eyes and asked.
"Well." Cheng Lin did not want to answer.
This time, Chelsea saw the appraisal in Cheng Lin's eyes, and he was a little relieved.
"You must be hungry, aren't you? I'll buy you something to eat. " Cheng Lin stood up and left.
"No, don't leave me. Stay with me." Chelsley takes Cheng Lin and doesn't let her go.
"I just went to buy food and came back soon." Cheng Lin said with a smile that she always felt like a big brother to take care of her, but now she prays for company like a child.
"That's no good. I'm afraid you'll never come back." Said Chelsea, still worried.
Cheng Lin shook her head and had to stay. Then call the familiar colleagues to help bring food.
Chelsea is holding Cheng Lin's hand like that, looking at her, so the years are quiet.
"Oh, Dean of Chelsea, you've just woken up. You're so affectionate." The delivery nurse came in and teased them.
Chelsea just smile and don't talk. Cheng Lin is a little embarrassed and wants to pull out her hand, but she is held tightly by Chelsea.
"Well, I won't disturb you. Let's have a meal." The little nurse mischievously said and left, and did not forget to bring them to the door.Cheng Lin opens the lunch box and hands it to Chelsea, but they have no strength in their arms and almost spill the meal on the bed. Cheng Lin picked it up and put it on the table.
Put a pillow in the back of Chelsea to make him more comfortable.
"I'll feed you." Cheng Lin said.
"I'm useless." "I don't know," said Chelsea.
"It's all temporary. It'll get better." Cheng Lin comforted.
Cheng Lin picked up the lunch box and fed it to Chelsea, who enjoyed it very much.
"Lin, if I can't afford the lunch box in the future..." Before Chelsea finished, she was interrupted by Cheng Lin: "nonsense, you'll get better. It's all temporary. If you can't carry your lunch box, I'll feed you later. "
"I'd rather not be able to carry the lunch box myself, because I want you to accompany me and feed me all the time." Chelsea got the answer they wanted, half joking.
Cheng Lin smiles awkwardly and says nothing. After dinner, Cheng Lin wants to go back to pack up her clothes and bring them to Chelsea, but they still don't want Cheng Lin to leave.
Cheng Lin had to wait for Chelsea to sleep before she quietly left the ward.
As Chelsea's health improved, Cheng Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief. But I can't help thinking of Qiao Sicheng and Qiao Yiming.
It's been a day and a night since I came back to ravis. I haven't kept them safe. I really shouldn't. Especially to Qiao Sicheng full of guilt, even don't want to say goodbye, say good night to tell him a story.
On the way back, Cheng Lin bought a new mobile phone, got a mobile phone card, and dialed Qiao Yiming.
When the end of the phone did not answer for a long time, finally came the beep, Cheng Lin's heart has a trace of loss. She worried if Qiao Yiming was angry, because she didn't want to call all day and night.