Pei Chuan sighed silently, turned his gaze to the flashing red light outside the door of the emergency room, secretly looking forward to Murong Huai's safe escape.
He has been by Murong Huai's side all these years, and he has experienced various dangers, big and small.
But there was never a time when Murong Huai had suffered such a serious injury, and he was in such a mess like this time!
At least he had never seen Murong Huai lying dying, his whole body drenched in blood!
Pei Chuan stared intently at the flashing red light, while Jun Mengyao sat on the bench, praying with his hands clasped together, hoping that Murong Huai would escape safely.
As long as he can escape this time, even if he makes some wanton jokes again, she will not push him away again!
Murong Huai, you must get better, definitely!
Anxious waiting is always long. Jun Mengyao and Pei Chuan waited for more than three hours before the lights in the emergency room finally went out.
Before the door of the emergency room opened, Jun Mengyao and Pei Chuan rushed up to meet him.
"Doctor, is he all right?"
"Doctor, is our president out of danger?"
The doctor wearing a mask came out first, his sterile gown was stained with blood, and his eyes were tired.
He rescued Murong Huai continuously for more than three hours, which can be said to have exhausted all his life's knowledge.
But Murong Huai's injuries were too serious, not to mention him who was praised for his superb medical skills, even Da Luo Jinxian was helpless. "Ah..." The doctor sighed helplessly, and shook his head at Jun Mengyao and Pei Chuan, "Huai Shao was poisoned by a strange poison, and his body functions were severely damaged. When he was sent in for emergency treatment just now, his body was covered with scars, especially It seems that the top of the head, the front of the forehead and the back of the head
The most serious injury, and..."
Before the doctor finished speaking, Pei Chuan stopped him in a cold voice, "Get to the point! Is my president safe now?"
"What's his situation? Is there any danger?" Jun Mengyao nodded, feeling very worried.
The doctor's shoulders shrank from the yelling, and he didn't dare to look at Pei Chuan's eyes that wanted to kill someone. He pondered for a while, and decided to put it mildly, "The injury on Shao Huai's body is nothing, and the perforated eardrum can be repaired slowly. It's just that his brain is too damaged, almost equivalent to the symptoms of a vegetative state. I am really at a loss what to do."
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As soon as the doctor's words fell, the impatient Pei Chuan grabbed his collar and roared loudly, "What do you mean you can't do anything? You are a well-known medical expert. If you can't heal the president, I'll smash your brand! "
This doctor's skills are indeed top-notch, otherwise he would not have been hired by the Murong family with a lot of money, and became a private doctor exclusively for the Murong family.
It's just that Murong Huai's condition is really troublesome, not to mention the deep wounds on his head, but also those difficult toxins, which have already invaded the brain cells, causing a large number of deaths.
Just now he had been deliberating for a long time, trying to make Murong Huai's situation as mild as possible, but the real situation was more serious.
He tried his best to keep Murong Huai's life, but he couldn't save Murong Huai's brain which was corroded by venom.
In other words, although Murong Huai still has the ability to breathe, his brain has basically been declared dead, and he has become an unconscious vegetable. "Mr. Pei, please calm down. I have really tried my best, but Mr. Huai's injury is too serious. The doctor sighed. Just to be cautious, I think you should go find a detoxification expert and a brain expert. Maybe one more
Lines of life. ""fart! Our president is so strong, how could he be defeated by a little venom? "Pei Chuan pushed the doctor away viciously, gritted his teeth and threatened, "You'd better find a way to heal the president quickly, otherwise, you know what will happen
Such consequences! |"
The doctor wiped the cold sweat off his head, and nodded helplessly, "I will continue to study, but for the sake of prudence, it would be safer for Mr. Pei to hire another Gao Ming."
"Is it up to you to say that?" Pei Chuan glanced over fiercely, "Do your part well, get out!"
As if he had been pardoned, the doctor hurriedly left Pei Chuan's sight, fearing that if he left too late, he would get punched.
Jun Mengyao's heart sank a little bit as she looked at the doctor in a panic.
The doctor just said that Murong Huai is now equivalent to the symptoms of a vegetative state? how can that be?
The tears that had finally stopped, quietly slipped from the corners of Jun Mengyao's eyes, just like her heart that was so painful at the moment.
It was like being shot by countless arrows, piercing through densely packed wounds, bleeding profusely from the pain.
Before that, Murong Huai had the most evil smile on his face, no matter the corners of his lips or eyes, there was a flamboyant arrogance, as if nothing could trouble him.
How could he, who was so energetic, turn into a vegetable with no sense?
Jun Mengyao hugged her shoulders helplessly, feeling as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her whole body was terribly cold.
She took a hard breath, feeling that her heart was hurting her lungs, every breath was so difficult, the heart-piercing pain almost suffocated her.
The surrounding air was so thin, Jun Mengyao felt that she was severely hypoxic and could no longer support her body, so she sat on the bench in the hospital corridor exhausted.
The root of her hands turned white because of clenching her hands hard, and her nails were almost broken in the flesh.
After the coldness on her body passed, Jun Mengyao finally found her voice.
She looked blankly at Pei Chuan, who also had an ugly face, and said in a low voice, "Where is he now? I want to go and see him."
"Does this have any effect?" Pei Chuan mocked, looking at Jun Mengyao, who was ashen-faced, he swallowed the harsh words behind him, and said in a rough voice, "Put away your useless eyes, Our president will be fine!"
Jun Mengyao didn't care about the impatience in Pei Chuan's tone, she only wanted to see Murong Huai at the moment, and she didn't have the heart to care about anything else.
Just now, Murong Huai had been sent to the special care room from the internal passage of the emergency room. Pei Chuan had been to that place countless times, and he was already familiar with it.
Therefore, Pei Chuan changed direction, turned around and walked towards the intensive care room with big strides, without any intention of stopping to wait for Jun Mengyao.
Jun Mengyao didn't care, she gritted her teeth and stood up against the wall, and followed Pei Chuan in small steps, every step was like stepping on cotton pads.
They turned two corners, passed several bodyguards with guns, and finally came to the special care room.
Through the transparent protective window, Jun Mengyao saw Murong Huai lying heavily on the hospital bed from a long distance away. The blood-stained hospital gown on his body has been changed, and various testing instruments are hung on his wrists and chest, with bright green lights flashing.