Lin Wenwen was a little worried about the doctor, in the ward for a series of routine examination.
The doctor frowned and repeatedly checked Cheng Yi's physical condition. His expression was a little confused.
"What's up, doctor?" Lin Wen is looking in the eye, she some impatient keep asking.
The doctor shook his head. "It's strange that his nervous system is just a little unstable and fluctuates a lot, but it calms down again soon. Besides, it's the same as before. There's no sign of waking up."
"The nervous system fluctuates a lot. What do you mean? Is it possible for him to wake up? " Lin Wenwen's eyebrows frowned, and the palm of his hand grasped his skirt unconsciously.
The doctor hesitated, and his doubts still did not disappear. After a while, he said again, "theoretically, but I just checked, his physical signs did not improve, just like before."
Lin Wenwen was puzzled. She didn't seem to understand what the doctor meant. She knew almost nothing about medical affairs.
But at this time, no matter what subtle changes, for Lin Wenwen, it is a thing worthy of expectation. Now Cheng Yi has fallen to the bottom, which is the worst case, so no matter what happens, it is impossible to get worse.
Lin Wenwen comforted herself in this way, she did not want to continue to investigate.
The doctor turned his head and looked at the private nurse who had been taking care of Cheng Yi. "You have been taking care of him all the time. Recently, have you noticed that his fingers, toes or eyelids occasionally have slight spasms or tremors?"
The nurse shook his head firmly. "No, I've been taking care of Mr. Cheng. I've never found any reaction from him. If I find out, I'll go to the doctor for the first time. How can it be delayed until now?"
The doctor's eyes were tangled, and the nursing was right. He felt that his problem seemed redundant. "If so, it might be some unexplained conditioned reflex in human physiology, which led to changes in the nervous system. Continue to observe."
Lin Wenwen nodded in disappointment. Holding Cheng Yi's hand, she said to herself, "Uncle Cheng, you must be OK, you must wake up! You have to help me find out the cause of my mother's death. If you lie here, what can I do? I can't handle it alone... "
Lin Wenwen's voice is more and more low, her snorting voice in the ward sounds like the sound of channel disorder, at this moment, crisscross.
She was crying, but did not shed tears, but the corner of her eyes was burned by tears of pain, until a red.
Secretary Wu patted Lin Wenwen on the shoulder. "Don't be too sad, Mrs. Lu. Mr. Cheng is blessed by heaven. It's a miracle that he can survive. Maybe he will wake up again in the future."
Lin Wenwen's shoulders heaved and she nodded. She tried to control her emotion and betrayed herself. The obvious crying voice had already won the first place at this moment, "hope..."
Secretary Wu's eyes flashed a glimmer of surprise. He said faintly, "Mrs. Lu, I'll take you home."
"No, you go first. I want to stay with Uncle Cheng for a while." Lin Wenwen didn't look back, and his tone was a little low.
Recently, too many things have happened, and everything is caught off guard. Like a messy coil of thread, it entangles Lin Wenwen's heart. In addition to the heavy blow that the child's affairs have given her, she is always thinking about Cheng Yi's situation.
However, Lin Wenwen knew that Lu Jingshen would arrange everything very safely, and her worry was only due to her personal feelings.
Secretary Wu, who came out of the ward, went directly to the back stairs and lit a cigarette. His forehead had oozed a layer of sweat. Everything in the ward was like a horrible farce just now. Fortunately, everything happened step by step and there was no mistake.
Lin Wenwen's sudden intrusion really scared secretary Wu. Up to now, he still feels a little shaken.
After a few puffs of smoke, secretary Wu went to the corner of the safety passage of the back stairs and snuffed out the burning cigarette. He waved casually, trying to disperse the lingering smoke. The bitter smoke almost made him gasp.
As soon as he started, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something. Then he turned and took out the needle tube and the residual ampoule in his pocket and threw them in the garbage can. The bottle jingled to the ground. Secretary Wu turned and left without any care.
He had something to do, so he left the hospital in a hurry.
The sound of the bottle falling attracted the man who was also smoking in the safe passage at the corner. He didn't pay attention. He only saw secretary Wu's back as he left. He whispered, "is there any public morality? Medical waste should be thrown everywhere. In case of being picked up by children, nothing will happen!"
A man with the same height as secretary Wu came up from the corner, with a burnt cigarette on his lips. He was dressed in a black leather coat and a pair of black Martin boots. He looked very ruffian.
The short hair with the length of one ear is all combed to the back of the head. It looks clean and neat. The willow like eyebrows and eyes are just hanging on the face. With the high nose, it looks just right. It's uninhibited with a trace of handsome.
As he scolded, he picked up the small brown ampoule on the ground and was about to throw it into the garbage can. However, his raised hand stopped in the air. He looked at the ampoule in his hand, which was empty without any words.
The familiar smell floated into his respiratory tract. He tentatively approached the bottle mouth, sniffed it gently, and then frowned tightly, "Wow, it's really true. It's not what I expected."
He whispered and threw the bottle into the dustbin again.
"How can a hospital have such a thing, and what new clinical use does it have? Is that man a doctor just now? It doesn't look like... "The man in Black said to himself, patting the dust on his hands and looking puzzled.
In an instant, his attention shifted to other places. Through the window of the safe passage, he saw Lin Wenwen coming out of the ward.
The man in black froze on the other side of the door. For a moment, he walked out with a smile and completely forgot his doubts. Anyway, those things had nothing to do with him.
"Hi, beauty?" The man in black was laughing and approached Lin Wenwen.
Lin Wenwen hesitated. She frowned, but politely responded with an appropriate smile. She nodded gently, "Hello, we... Know each other?"
"Don't you remember me?" The man in black laughs, and his voice sounds bright, like the sun at noon in summer.
Lin Wenwen's smile is stiff on her lips, and her eyes are still a little red. It's just that she can't control her sad mood in front of Cheng Yi. She keeps turning over her memory, trying to find out the man's appearance, or the intersection of fragments, but she finally fails.
She shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't remember. Did you recognize the wrong person..."
Lin Wenwen hesitated. After searching her memory, she still didn't come to a conclusion. She wanted to end this meaningless conversation quickly. Besides, a stranger, he must have recognized the wrong person.
She just took steps to leave, the man in black stopped in front of her, "your memory is too bad, or I'm so unattractive, I'm so handsome, how can I have no impression."
Lin Wenwen was a little annoyed, she chuckled twice, "sorry, I really don't know you, please get out of the way."
Lin Wenwen was obviously angry. He bypassed the boy in front of him and went straight to the elevator.
"It's hard to find the old warehouse in the west of the city, isn't it?" The man in Black said after Lin Wen's body, with a look of great interest in his eyes.
After listening to him, Lin Wenwen suddenly stopped. Her heart beat a little disorderly. How could he know about the old warehouse in the west of the city? But the next second, when Lin Wenwen turned around and looked at the man in black carefully again, she remembered that day.
She went to rescue Meng Zijian, but she went to a racetrack by the wrong way. This man is the rich second generation, the owner of the racetrack.
Lin Wenwen was already very nervous that day. How could she remember other details? If the boy didn't show up again, this memory would have been automatically deleted by Lin Wenwen's subconscious.
"It seems that you think of me, don't you? Have you found your lost relative? " The man in black walked into Lin Wenwen with a smile, with an unorthodox look on his face.
Lin Wenwen looked around a little flustered. When he was sure there was no one, he said, "Oh, it's you. Thank you for your guidance that day, but please don't mention it again. We're not familiar with each other, and we won't meet again. So, there's nothing to talk about. That's it. I'll go first. "
"Hello! Such a hot temper The man in Black said aloud, Lin Wenwen had disappeared at the entrance of the elevator.
He laughed and murmured to himself, "Why are you so sure you won't see me again..."
Lin Wen, who left the hospital, wanted to find mu Yan'er, but she was already weak. After the induced labor operation, she was still tired and weak, so she hesitated for a moment and went straight back to Lu Zhai.
Time is still early, Lu Jingshen will not come back so early, Lin Wenwen slumped on the sofa, a sleepy look.
She didn't even have the strength to change her slippers. She didn't fully recover. She still looked like frost.
Seeing Lin Wenwen coming home, the servant brought a cup of tea and said, "madam, this is the newly cooked longan and red dates tea. Please drink it while it's hot."
Lin Wenwen then looked up at the source of the voice. It was the servant who was talking loudly in the kitchen that day and claimed to have witnessed everything.
She picked up the cup and said faintly, "not bad..."
"It's a good small seeded jujube with moderate sweetness and strong jujube flavor." The servant responded.
Lin Wenwen took a sip of jujube tea, put down the cup, her eyes were still soft, she looked at the servant, "I mean you're good, that day you said it very well, almost word for word, the tone and expression are very good, I want to give you an Oscar!"
The servant grinned shyly and lowered his head, "where is the wife? You should teach her well."