Chapter 793

"According to the current situation, Mrs. Qu's injury is relatively serious. In addition to leg fractures and various minor injuries, the head injury is the most serious." The professor of surgery took a watchful look at Qu Shaochen, and found that his face was even lower, and his heart beat faster. So he continued to report carefully, "this week, I did the corresponding wound treatment for Mrs. Qu, and the fracture has slowly healed, and other wounds are slowly improving, but..." At this point, he made a slight pause.

District Little Chen turns to see him, brow tightly wrinkly, "say!"

The whole conference room was quiet for a moment.

The silence is terrible.

"The wound on Mrs. Qu's head hurt her nerves. Although the wound seems to have recovered well, I'm worried..." After a pause, he continued, "it will affect her IQ or memory."

"What are you talking about?" Qu Shaochen's face is more pale in an instant, and the frown becomes a line.

Although he knew that it was not the professor's fault, it would be too cruel for her if Mu Jingcheng's IQ dropped or her memory lost.

"In fact, it's not the most serious!" The professor of surgery looked at Qu Shaochen timidly. He didn't dare to say the following words all the time. Except that Qu Shaochen might not be able to accept it even more, and because it might have hit him too hard, he didn't dare to speak.

"What's the most serious?" District Little Chen is patience son, will in the heart some event of that kind of fear press down, complexion as usual of looking at each other.

The professor of surgery hesitated and glanced at the psychiatrist and the future and open-minded professor of internal medicine. Only then did he feel guilty and said, "Mrs. Qu may become a mental person."

"What?" District Little Chen condition reflex sort of stood up, facial expression unprecedented bad.

He thought about the most serious and frightening consequences, but he never thought that she would not wake up.

At this moment, he has regretted all the decisions he made during this period of time. He has regretted not being well with her, not taking good care of her, not giving her a stable life, not being with her when she needs her most, not falling with her at the moment when she falls, not saving her immediately after she is hurt Come out, didn't take the hurt for her

He regretted what he had done, but he never thought that his regret could not save anything, let alone alleviate her pain, but let her in this pain It's getting deeper and deeper.

"Er..." The professor of surgery turned pale with fright. He knew that no one could accept it. What's more, he was Qu Shaochen, so he seemed to be saving something. He immediately added, "this is only our preliminary guess, and it hasn't been confirmed yet."

"Yes, it's just a possibility, not a final conclusion." Psychiatry professors also cope.

"I don't think it's very likely." The professor of internal medicine also opened his mouth. Although it was not his turn to report, he had to open his mouth ahead of time when he saw this happening. "According to Mrs. Qu's current situation, although her body has been greatly damaged, her organs have begun to gradually improve, and her mind should be normal. So Professor Zhang said He looked at the professor of surgery and then said, "I don't quite agree. If the wound really touches a certain nerve, amnesia and IQ decline are possible, but vegetative At present, there is no evidence to prove that it is possible. "

Hear the words of internal medicine Professor, the heart of area little Chen not from of relieved a breath.

"Yes, yes!" The professor of surgery nodded with great approval, "after all, it's only speculation, and it's also a very small possibility, so You don't have to worry too much. "

There was silence again in the conference room.

Everyone looked at Qu Shaochen, his face was still as low as before, but the pale face because of worry and tension had been relieved.

After a few professors peeped at each other, they all looked down carefully at the information in their hands and did not dare to say another word.

"When can my wife wake up?" Qu Shaochen swept his eyes to all of you. Although he knew that they had done their best and that no matter what happened, he should not blame the doctor, his anxiety and panic could not be controlled.

At this moment, even if he offends people all over the world, he doesn't care.

He only hopes that Mu Jingcheng, the most important woman in his life, can wake up earlier, and that she can smile happily to herself as before.

But will she?

Although he refused to believe those terrible assumptions or even guesses when he died, he had to admit that Mujing orange was really hurt too much, and those possibilities It's not that it won't happen.

It's just that he doesn't dare to face it and doesn't want to believe it.

"According to the current situation, if there is no accident, it will be about half a month." The professor of internal medicine came to this conclusion after looking at several other experts, but the premise is that the setting of vegetative person is not tenable.However, he did not dare not say it.

In fact, as a doctor, he has the right to make all the possibilities available to the family members of the patients, but this family member is extraordinary, and they have just discussed the possibility of being in a vegetative state, so he believes that Qu Shaochen should also have a psychological preparation, right?!

Although he didn't want that to happen, he had to admit that there was a real danger. Tqr1

after all, a normal patient, after receiving all the best treatment, should wake up within a week when all other skills return to normal.

However, according to the current situation, there is no possibility for her to wake up.

Therefore, at this moment, the probability of vegetative in his heart index, actually not by slowly rising up.

"No accident!" District Little Chen facial expression low heavy looking at them, "I don't allow to have an accident!"

"Don't worry, district president. We will try our best!"

"Yes, do your best!"

“……”

Watching Qu Shaochen stand up and walk out of the conference room, several professors, like being rescued from the execution ground, all lean on the chair with a sigh of relief.

Some people even reach out to release the buttons of their white coats like a reflex. It seems that only in that way can the fear in their hearts be relieved, and the whole person shows some anxiety.

"Now what?" First of all, the professor of Surgery said, "Mrs. Qu's condition is obviously more serious than what we said. What if she doesn't wake up after half a month