Chapter 332

"Oh, no wonder, I guess Miss Shi must be jealous, and you refuse to explain, which makes her think that you are acquiescent, so she will leave so sad."

Hearing her words, Che Yu felt a pain in his heart: "when she left, was she very sad?"

When the voice of stubborn let her not in front of Che Yuli tears, but out of the door just can't restrain the rush of tears, but Che Yuli don't know, he thought she was happy, to get rid of his entanglement.

The wooden screen described it with exaggeration: "when I saw Miss Shi outside just now, she was walking out with tears streaming down her face. Her face was pale and there was no trace of blood. It seemed that she was heartbroken."

Che Yu left his heart stuffy, imagining the voice of that expression, he would like to immediately run to her side, dry tears for her.

"I think you'd better take the initiative to explain to Miss Shi. Women are sensitive and vulnerable. She needs your comfort at this time."

Che Yuli thought for a moment and picked up a recording pen from the desk: "you can check it for me right away. Is the recording inside forged and who forged it?"

When he came back to the hospital, he sat down on the chair in the hall with tears on his face. She He broke up with Che Yuli. The proud and overbearing man no longer belongs to her.

After breaking up, Che Yuli and munuan are together. After all, they are so compatible, and munuan knows his character so well. When the voice hook hook lip corner, self mockery of thinking.

The heart is like being torn open by life.

Love is really a grinding thing. When we are together, we will be hurt because of each other's thorn. When we are not together, we will still be hurt.

"Miss Shi, are you Miss Shi?" When the voice drooped, a nurse came over and asked politely.

"I am. What can I do for you?" When the voice does not want to let others see their vulnerability, secretly wipe tears, look up, try to pull out a smile.

However, Rao Shi Shi's voice tried hard to pretend to be strong, the red and swollen eyes and the tears on her face still betrayed her.

"Miss Shi, are you all right?" When the voice was so embarrassed look startled, the little nurse quickly worried about the inquiry.

"I'm fine." When the voice shook his head, strong reply.

"Miss Shi, don't be too sad. Mr. Song Jiangcheng has finished the operation and is out of danger of his life." The little nurse thought that the voice was sad for song Jiangcheng, so she quickly told her the good news.

"Really?" Hearing this, the voice "Teng" got up, surprised eyes.

"Really, Mr. Song has been sent to the intensive care unit now. You can go and have a look."

"OK, thank you." Knowing the news, the voice was relieved, and the sad thing was put behind her mind for the time being. She ran to the ward.

"Jiangcheng, are you ok?" When the voice full of expectation to push open the ward, joyful call way, but in the moment of entering the ward, instantly changed his face.

Song Jiangcheng was lying on the bed, pale and still covered with oxygen mask. He was unconscious and fragile as if he would disappear at any time.

"Doctor, what's going on?" Originally thought that after the operation, song Jiangcheng would be able to recover, but saw such a scene, when the voice was anxious to ask the doctor next to him.

"Although the patient is out of danger, he has no desire to survive subconsciously, so he has been in a coma." The doctor explained.

"Well When will he wake up? " Smell speech, the speech bit to bite lower lip, a heart raised again, worried of inquiry ask a way.

"It's hard to say," the doctor shook his head. "It depends on the patient whether he wakes up or not. If the consciousness is strong, he may wake up in an hour. If not, he may not wake up all his life."

"What?" When the voice exclaimed, his face suddenly lost the color of blood, and his strength seemed to be drained for a moment. He staggered backward and fell on the chair.

"Are you all right, miss?" See when the voice face pale with the patient, the doctor worried about the inquiry asked.

At this time, the voice has no strength to speak, just shook his head, indicating that the doctor does not have to worry about himself.

"What's going on with him now? Please explain it more clearly." She can't fall down now. Song Jiangcheng still needs her care. She must be strong.

The doctor sighed: "he hit his head when he was in a car accident. You know, the head is the most complex and sensitive organ in the human body. Even if we can recover most of his injuries through surgery, whether he has a strong desire to survive is very important."

"With all due respect." The doctor took a look at Song Jiangcheng, who was lying on the hospital bed safely and safely. "Now I'm afraid that the patients don't want to survive and give up waking up."

As the saying goes, heart disease also requires heart medicine, modern medical means can only cure the body, but song Jiangcheng's situation is that there is no will to survive.The doctor sighed and didn't understand why a young and promising doctor or scholar like song Jiangcheng, or a girlfriend with such a beautiful voice, didn't want to wake up?

"In fact, you don't have to worry about it. You spend a little time every day talking to the patient. If you can't say that the patient is worried, he will soon wake up."

Seeing the voice so sad, the doctor could not help comforting.

From the tense degree of the voice to song Jiangcheng, the doctor guessed that they were probably a pair of very loving lovers. At the moment, the doctor could not bear to see his voice faltering pale face.

"OK, I see. Thank you, doctor." Hearing the doctor's words, when the voice despair mood more a point of hope, so nodded, forced to squeeze out a smile.

"You're welcome. If you have anything, please feel free to ask me for help." The doctor politely smiles and then turns to leave the ward, giving the voice and song Jiangcheng a little space to be alone.

"Jiangcheng, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." After the doctor left, he held song Jiangcheng's hand, tears finally fell from his eyes, drop by drop, with a guilty voice.

"Buzz -" the quiet ward suddenly came a mobile phone vibration sound, when voice out of the mobile phone, found that it was Li Tiantian call.

"Every day, what's up?" When the voice picked up the phone, some powerless mouth, the original clear voice did not know when to become hoarse, with a thick fatigue.

"Yinyin, are you ok? I saw the news of a car accident in Songjiang city. You are so hoarse. Are you crying? " Li Tiantian's worried voice came from the other end of the phone.