Chapter 709: Do You Believe It?

After breakfast, Qiao Jiayue rushed to the People's Hospital with her parents, and soon found the ward of Deng Xianchang and Mu Shuwan.

As soon as they walked to the door of the ward, they ran into Deng Ying, who had come back from fetching water, his face was haggard, and his chin was full of blue-black beard and scum.

"Uncle, aunt, you are here. ”

Father Qiao nodded and asked Deng Ying, "Have you had breakfast?" Are your parents in a better condition now?"

Deng Ying nodded, "It's okay, it's just that my father hasn't woken up yet." "God knows how scared he was.

As he spoke, he pushed open the door of the ward, and there were three beds inside, Deng Xianchang and Mu Shuwan's beds were by the window.

Mu Shuwan was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, she turned her head when she heard the voice, and saw Qiao's father and Qiao's mother at a glance.

She stood up and barely showed a smile, "Yueshan, when did you arrive in Beijing?"

Qiao's father put the things he was holding on the table, and then walked to the side of the hospital bed, and looked at Deng Xianchang, who was pale, much thinner, and had a lot of tubes on his body.

This situation is very serious at first glance.

"What does the doctor say?" he asked, frowning.

"He has already had surgery, and the doctor said that it is up to him whether he can wake up or not, and when he will wake up. ”

Mu Shuwan sighed, in fact, she had already called the doctor on the other side of the ocean, and it was similar to the same rhetoric, but she gave them a way to try a new medicine.

In addition, some people persuaded their families to convert, saying that as long as they believed in their God, they would definitely have miracles.

But Mu Shuwan and Deng Ying feel unreliable, if changing their beliefs is really so magical, then what do they need the hospital to do?

Besides, their native beliefs are innumerable, and they still need foreign ones?

Deng Ying silently moved a few chairs, and he asked Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, "Have you eaten?" I'll go to the cafeteria to buy some. ”

Qiao's mother shook her head: "We have all had breakfast, so we don't have to be busy." She sat down beside Mu Shuwan and gave silent comfort.

Qiao's father looked in the ward and went out, he went to the doctor to ask about Deng Xianchang's condition, more specifically.

After Qiao Jiayue saw Deng Ying fill several hot water bottles with hot water and stuff them into Deng Xianchang's quilt, she walked up to him and asked, "Uncle, what's the situation now?"

"The doctor said that there is still bruising and edema on the head, and now I have to take a drip every day. Deng Ying motioned for Qiao Jiayue to speak outside the door.

"He has not woken up, for fear of complications, infection, and more troublesome medication. "After all, there is no targeted drug now, even if it is imported, the quantity is also limited.

"And we asked someone to find medicine from abroad, and it will take half a month to get it at the earliest, I'm afraid my dad won't be able to wait. ”

Qiao Jiayue was silent for a while when she heard this, there are indeed no targeted drugs in China, "Have you tried traditional Chinese medicine?"

She thinks that the role of traditional Chinese medicine is not bad, but after more than ten years of chaos, are there still many powerful doctors?

Deng Ying nodded, "I asked Yu Guoshou to see it, and it does have an effect." My dad's edema has subsided a bit, and his signs have stabilized, but he has not woken up. ”

The two leaned side by side against the hospital wall and did not speak.

In the same corridor, there are also people squatting on the ground holding their heads and crying silently, in this hospital, birth, old age, sickness and death seem to have become the norm.

After a while, Qiao Jiayue finally made up her mind to take a risk.

She turned her head to look at Deng Ying, lowered her voice and said, "If I say that I have a special medicine, do you believe it?"

"Really?" Deng Ying didn't think about the loophole in Qiao Jiayue's words, he grabbed her shoulder excitedly, "Is it really effective?"

She met Deng Ying's excited eyes and felt the pain in her shoulder, "I have medicine for traumatic brain injury here." If you believe me, you can mix it with water and feed it to your uncle. ”

Deng Ying's voice trembled a little: "I naturally believe you, you give me the medicine, and I will give it to my father later." ”

Qiao Jiayue didn't expect Deng Ying to ask without asking, where did her medicine come from, and what were the side effects?

This made it impossible for her to say what she had prepared for a long time.

She looked at the mall, silently bought the medicine, and read the introduction, this medicine is for all traumatic brain injury unconscious, unless there are special circumstances, it is basically effective.

If you eat one pill quickly, you can wake up, and if you eat slowly, you have to eat it for a few days.

Qiao Jiayue took out a brocade box from her bag, and inside were two pale golden pills, about the width of a thumb in diameter.

Deng greeted the brocade box and opened it to take a look, in this environment full of disinfectant water, he smelled a faint smell of medicine, which made his spirit instantly lift.

He hurriedly closed the box, but the smell of medicine lingered on the tip of his nose for a long time.

During this time, he had also seen a lot of pills, but the feeling of this medicine in front of him was different.

He didn't know where Qiao Jiayue got this medicine, but no matter what, he had to give it a try.

Before, Deng Xianchang had not taken some family heirloom medicines, although he had alleviated some of the symptoms of his body, he had not been able to wake up.

However, Deng Ying felt that this time was different, whether it was from the color or fragrance of this pill, it was very special and must be feasible.

Qiao's father came back from the doctor's office, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he asked the doctor, it is not uncommon for cases like Deng Xianchang to be seen, but not many people can wake up.

The situation is not encouraging.

He saw Qiao Jiayue and Deng Ying talking outside the ward, and during this time, Deng Ying was under a lot of pressure.

"Abba. Qiao Jiayue and Deng Ying distanced themselves a little, looked at Qiao's father and said.

Qiao's father asked Deng Ying, "Why don't you go out for a walk and I'll watch from the hospital?"

Deng Ying shook his head, he pushed open the door and glanced inside, Mu Shuwan was wiping her tears, and Qiao's mother was comforting her.

"I'm not going out, I'll feed my dad later. Can I ask my aunt to go out for a walk with my mother? She's been under too much pressure lately. ”

Qiao's father nodded, pushed open the door and walked in, and he didn't know what he said to Mu Shuwan, so Mu Shuwan agreed to go out with Qiao's mother.

He looked at the time, this delay, it was almost noon, so he simply left the two young people in the ward, and he went to the state-run hotel to have a look, and bought something to eat and came back.

Deng Ying was afraid that someone would disturb him, so he locked the ward and carefully began to prepare something for Deng Xianchang to eat.

Deng Xianchang still eats, and through the nasogastric feeding tube, he pours pasty food into his stomach.

This method of feeding is very painful to look at by others, let alone patients.

Mu Shuwan couldn't bear to look at Deng Xianchang's painful appearance, this thing was all done by Deng Yingying, so it was very easy for him to feed the medicine.

In the corner of the ward, Deng Ying began to heat it with a small stove, a bowl of malt milk essence, since he wanted to feed Deng Xianchang medicine, he should not eat too much.

The pill melted in the malt milk essence, and the aroma of the medicine instantly filled the entire room, and Deng was stunned, and he suddenly became more confident.

The warm malt milk essence entered the stomach along the nasogastric feeding tube, and Deng Xianchang on the hospital bed was uncomfortable and moved unconsciously.

Qiao Jiayue twisted her head, unable to bear to look at it.