Ouyang Jing buried her face in the water.
The blood in his nose melted, layer after layer, circle after circle.
For two days, in the morning, at noon, and at night, with her nose bleeding for a few minutes or even half an hour, she was afraid to tell anyone, because she could not fall.
Her big brother's departure made her heart sink to the depths. She could clearly avoid all of this, but she couldn't, her mother and father seemed to have aged overnight, the laughter and jubilation had disappeared, her mother cried and her eyes reddened every day, her father spent his days in the laboratory researching crazily, while she, in addition to falling asleep, slept when she returned home.
In the hospital, she could live like a normal person, but when she returned home, there was a sense of desolation everywhere. She was afraid, afraid that things would continue like this forever.
Ever since she started taking care of Liang Zhen, she had been living here.
Due to her meticulous care, the patient's condition recovered very quickly. In less than half a month, she could get out of bed and walk.
Liang Zhen was a patient who had been frozen for nearly a decade before he woke up. However, from last night's surgery to getting out of bed to walk, it was just a short month. This was a miracle in the medical world.
A nurse asked her, "Jing Jing, who is the patient you are taking care of? How can we not get any news? "
She shook her head. "I'm not too sure either. I'm only in charge of taking care of the patients. I don't know anything about the patients. If you want to know, you can ask the dean!"
Yes, she really didn't know Liang Zhen's true identity. If it wasn't for Bao Liang Chen warning her, she really wouldn't have known how valiant and mighty the man she served ten years ago was.
An accident had caused a legendary hero to fall from the sky, causing him to be unable to wake up from his long slumber.
Ten years later, here, for the first time in her career, she met him.
Two days ago, in the locker room, a woman with a dagger on her neck threatened, "Drink it, or your parents will disappear forever."
The woman wore sunglasses, a mask and a white coat. Her hair was tied up high and she wore a high-class nursing cap.
Ouyang Jing was struggling with her, but the woman's hand was too strong. She couldn't move at all. In the end, she could only watch helplessly as the woman poured a small bottle of liquid down her throat.
The woman disappeared at an astonishing speed.
She got up from the floor in fear and rushed into the bathroom, doing her best to make herself sick. However, it was useless as she was scared. She wanted to call for help, but Beauty Jing's phone could not get through.
She called her father, who was so busy that he didn't have the time to pay attention to her. Her mother was in poor health, so she didn't dare to disturb him. She held the phone to her chest and cried for a long time in the corner of the bathroom.
Now, two days ago, she did not know what the woman had given her to drink, and now the results of the examination were only that she suspected that she had been poisoned, but what the poison was, what it would be, she did not know, she had studied nursing, although she was familiar with certain medical terms, but she did not know, and now she regretted it. He regretted his ignorance, regretted making himself look so miserable.
Beauty Jing waited at the bathroom door for a long time, but the person inside came out and knocked on the door.
"Quiet, quiet. Open the door and come out." Beauty Jing was an impatient person and could not bear to see anyone sick. Although she did not remember this girl in her mind, as a doctor, her duty was to save anyone, no matter who they were. As long as there was a sliver of hope, she would save them.
Ouyang Jing was lying unconscious on the floor, blood was still flowing from her nose, and she couldn't stop it.
When Beauty Jing broke down the door and entered, she saw a pool of blood and Ouyang Jing lying in a pool of blood.
He couldn't care less.
Beauty Jing used all her strength to carry Ouyang Jing to another sickbed and began to rescue her.
Several doctors came to hear the news.
The equipment and instruments were brought in.
At this moment, the spacious ward was filled with doctors in white coats. They were all in the department of hematology.
When they received the notice, they immediately rushed over.
Benzene poisoning was a common occurrence in the medical history. However, Ouyang Jing's blood had gone cancerous, and it had become very troublesome to deal with.
Beauty Jing ordered someone to prepare an operating room. After stopping the nosebleed, she poured in some glucose and water.
Use a silver needle to detoxify.
Prepare herbal medicine bath.
After all, they were from the army, so they moved quickly.
In less than half an hour, everything was ready.
Liang Zhen lay on the sickbed as he looked at the busy crowd. His heart clenched.
At this moment, he was staring unblinkingly at that delicate oval face. His eyes were tightly shut, and his brows were slightly knitted. It seemed to be in extreme pain.
He wanted to reach out and smooth that frown, but he couldn't. In the depths of his heart, his memories were still stuck with that eight-year-old girl. He was afraid for her, he bought her time to run, he held that person hostage for her, just to keep her safe.
His gaze fell on the petite girl.
The wide hospital gown tightly wrapped around her petite body, excluding the white arm that was exposed.
Liang Zhen closed his eyes and waited.
After so many years had passed, that little girl from before had grown up. She was already so outstanding.
Her Prince Charming had returned, but he hadn't died. What about him? Why did he wake up? And for what? The once-powerful young master of the Liang family felt powerless to live.
Two clear lines of tears flowed down her thin cheeks, soaking into the white pillowcase and causing her to lose consciousness.
Pulling the blanket over his head, he decided to fall asleep.
When Beauty Jing finished her work, she had already exhausted some of her stamina.
Walking out of the operating room, he heaved a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the poison had yet to seep into her bone marrow. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unthinkable. She had managed to save Ouyang Jing's life. She would be able to recover in less than a few months.
It was already 2 in the afternoon, and Beauty Jing felt her stomach growl as she began to sing an empty plan.
Second Aunt Mu Shuzhen had already prepared lunch and was waiting for her in the ward.
Hearing the commotion outside the door, Mu Shuzhen hurriedly went out to welcome the two men in green military uniform behind Beauty Jing.
Mu Shuzhen was stunned for a moment before her eyes reddened as she looked at the beautiful woman covered in fatigue.
At this moment, Beauty Jing was sweating profusely as she was so tired that she was almost dehydrated.
Mu Shuzhen quickly helped him into the sickroom and closed the door. Then, she quickly poured some water and passed it to Beauty Jing.
Beauty Jing took the cup of water from Mu Shuzhen's hands gratefully, raised her head and gulped it down.
With a severe lack of water, he drank another two cups before placing the cup on the table and lying down on the bed.
"Jiajia, it's time to rest and eat lunch. I should be very hungry from the porridge I ate this morning, right? Second Aunt has cooked you a steak rice and your favorite Gardenia Egg Flowers soup. Eat a little. Otherwise, you'll have to busy yourself in the afternoon. " Mu Shuzhen's heart ached as she massaged Beauty Jing's arm.
Beauty Jing gave a comfortable grunt.
He sat up and grabbed Mu Shuzhen's arm. "Second Aunt, can I call you mother?" He whispered to himself as he put his head into Mu Shuzhen's bosom and wrapped his arms around her waist in search of warmth.
Mu Shuzhen stiffened.
Before, when Liu Mei was at home, she had some misgivings, but now, that woman ran somewhere and after so long, there wasn't even any news.