Hearing the doctor talking about his son, Leng Shaoheng's face sank and his eyes were full of worry.
I don't know. What's going on at the exhibition site? Does Mo have any news.
But there should be no news, if there is news, Leng Shaoyun will call to tell him.
Thinking of this, Leng Shaoheng's heart sank again.
"Well, I'll do a brain MRI for your wife, and then take a blood test." The doctor said, "no problem is the best. If there is a problem, we will find it and treat it in time."
"Yes, thank you." Leng Shaoheng nodded.
"And your wife? It's too late. Should I wake up? " The doctor asked,
this doctor was the one who examined Shen Qingqing before.
"Wake up, and then dream wake up, nonsense, you can see that she is very afraid, she..." Leng Shaoheng said here, his voice was slightly choked, but he forbeared.
He didn't blame her or blame her for losing her temper. At this time, he made trouble for him.
He is distressed for her, how afraid she should be, how terrible a dream she had, so that she could not tell the reality from her dream.
Let her so gentle and calm a person, become hysterical, almost violent collapse, completely unable to control their emotions.
"Sometimes when people worry too much about something, they can't tell the dream from the reality." The doctor said, and then stood up, "you bring your wife to the CT room."
See Leng Shaoheng is still dribbling, "forget it, let the nurse take her, you have a good rest."
The doctor then ordered the nurse to take Shen Qingqing to the CT room to do a brain MRI, and then draw blood for testing.
"She's asleep now, does that affect the outcome?" Leng Shaoheng asked anxiously.
"No impact." The doctor returned.
"When she woke up before, I knocked her out when she was in a hot mood. Will it affect or stimulate her, which is not good for her?" Leng Shaoheng continued to ask, frowning and worried.
"That's right. If her mood collapses again in the future, she must interrupt her mood, and can't let her mood continue to develop extremely. Otherwise, she will really go to the top and do something." The doctor warned.
"OK, I see." Leng Shaoheng nodded.
Then, the nurse pushed the comatose Shen Qingqing into the CT room for brain MRI.
Leng Shaoheng is waiting outside, worried and anxious. He holds his fingers tightly and his knuckles are white.
After giving Shen Qingqing a brain MRI, the nurse drew Shen Qingqing's blood again.
When the nurse draws blood, Leng Shaoheng is beside you.
Looking at a draught full of five small tubes of blood, distressed brow tightly wrinkled up.
"Do you smoke that much?" Leng Shaoheng worried and asked, Shen Qingqing's body is already weak, and she takes so much blood to test. Can her body stand it?
"Yes, there are a lot of tests." Said the nurse.
"After smoking, the test results will come out in two hours at the fastest. I'll come to give her an injection to make sure she has a rest." The nurse left the ward with a blood sample.
After a while, the nurse came in again and gave Shen Qingqing an injection of diazepam to ensure that she would have a good rest and would not wake up.
"Well, have a good rest, too!" The nurse told Leng Shaoheng.
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