Chapter 175 Believe Her (1)
Tang Jinchuan personally sent Xia Wan out of the ward.
Only when he came back, he saw Jiang Mingyu lying on the hospital bed in extreme pain, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, her brows knotted, and her breathing was very violent.
"Ming Yu!"
In just five minutes, Jiang Mingyu's situation has undergone earth-shaking changes.
At that time, Tang Jinchuan shouted loudly while he rushed over,
"Go call the doctor, hurry up—"
"Yes--"
The bodyguard who had been guarding the door of the ward immediately turned around and ran to the nurse station.
this side
Tang Jinchuan sat beside Jiang Mingyu's bed, raised his hand and touched her forehead, but felt sticky sweat on his hand.
At the same time, the doctor on duty also rushed into the ward and shouted in a hurry,
"Mr. Tang, please step aside."
After that, he ran directly to the bedside, and connected the various monitors that had been on standby to Jiang Mingyu's arm.
Those wavy curves of different colors jumped back and forth on the small display, as if repeating the same boring segment.
But those... also represent extravagant hope.
At this moment, Tang Jinchuan stood aside with extremely cold eyes and pursed his lips.
When was small, for some unknown reason, Jiang Mingyu's state.
actually gradually stabilized.
After another ten minutes, the attending doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief, then stood up straight, turned around, and said respectfully,
"Mr. Tang, Miss Jiang must have had a nightmare just now. It's nothing major, and she has recovered now."
"Nightmare?"
"Yes, it's probably caused by being too tired. All vital signs are good. After taking a good rest, there will be no major problems."
“.Go out.”
Tang Jinchuan was noncommittal, but waved his hand in a perfunctory way and let people leave.
After the ward was quiet again, he took out his mobile phone and called Xia Wan.
"The doctor decided she was having a nightmare?"
"Yes, but it seems to be recovering quickly."
During the call, Tang Jinchuan glanced at the bed subconsciously.
Jiang Mingyu had closed his eyes safely at this time, and the sweat on his forehead had been carefully wiped off by the nurse.
Just when he was about to lift the quilt to clean up her body, Tang Jinchuan suddenly frowned and said into the receiver,
"Miss Xia, please wait a moment."
After the words were finished, Xia Wan on the other side heard Tang Jinchuan say in a low voice,
"I'll wipe her body in a while, you go out."
"OK."
Xia Wan couldn't help smiling when she heard the words, and she admired Tang Jinchuan's possessiveness in her heart.
The other side
After the nurse went out with the water basin, Tang Jinchuan turned around and walked to the bedside and sat down, while arranging Jiang Mingyu's sweat-soaked hair, he said,
"Miss Xia, do you think Mingyu is really just having a nightmare?"
"Well, it's possible."
In the case of extreme exhaustion, the brain does have an autonomous action, and a small amount of current triggers the brain, which in turn triggers a series of chain reactions.
Xia Wan remembered that when she was treating Jiang Mingyu just now, she had cried for a while in a low voice, "No" while her consciousness was chaotic.
I think this nightmare was probably caused by the memory that was sealed by her own.
Now, Xia Wan thought about it for a while, and then said,
"Then Mr. Tang should first observe whether she still has such problems. If there are any more problems, please call me at any time, and I will be there early tomorrow."
"Okay, then thank you."
As for Xia Wan, Tang Jinchuan had only heard about it, but had never actually contacted it.
But for some reason, the moment he saw this second lady, he intuitively felt that this person could really help Jiang Mingyu.
This kind of absurd thought, which was completely scornful to him in the past, has now become a driving force that Tang Jinchuan himself cannot explain.
But if you think about it, he actually just believed in Jiang Mingyu.
Believe in her ability and vision.
also believes that his little secretary is not just a little secretary. Just! ! !