Guan Luo squatted in the back of the car and smoked four cigarettes in a row, his mouth was bitter before he thought of standing up, but squatting for a long time caused his calves to be weak, and he just straightened up a little and collapsed down, and what was even worse was that his butt hit the ground, and he was actually paralyzed to the ground all of a sudden. Zi Hidden Pavilion

It's a very embarrassing move. So much so that the people who came to pick up the car next to him glanced at him a few more times.

What does a man do sitting on the ground on a big night?

But Guan didn't care, clenched his fist and knocked on his kneecap, and finally couldn't stand up, so he simply held his knee and stretched one leg straight, and sat directly on the ground.

By the time Guan Luo returned to the inpatient building, it was already an hour later.

The door of Shen Chunguang's ward was still closed, and the entire corridor was quiet, he paced over, and was about to push the door, but the inside opened first.

"Ninth Young Master..." came out of a woman in her fifties, carrying a few insulated boxes in her hands. Guan Luo recognized that this was Aunt Liu, who used to serve Ah Xi's mother in Guan Zhai, and later his mother left the house after Guan Zhaorong's death, but Sister-in-law Liu was left by Ning Bo because of her diligence, and she has been working in the kitchen for several years, and Ning Bo trusts her very much.

"Steward Ning asked me to come over and take care of Miss Shen." Aunt Liu bowed her head slightly.

Guan slightly responded.

"And there was someone just now..."Aunt Liu seemed to have something to say, but Guan Xiao was impatient to listen and had already entered the ward by mistake.

Aunt Liu couldn't say anything more. Shaking his head at the door, he walked out with the insulated box. The rest is especially rubbish.

As soon as Guan Luo stepped into the ward, he heard the sound of a phone call coming from inside, and when he turned around the curtain around the bed, he saw Su Jue standing in front of the windowsill with his mobile phone.

"I'm sorry Uncle Tian, I still need to delay something here, I'll be here in about half an hour, you can find a way to delay it... Good. Thanks, and see you in that moment. Su Jue hung up the phone and turned around to see Guan Luo standing next to the curtain.

The two men looked at each other.

Su Jue thought that Guan Luo was going to speak, but he seemed to just take a breath.

Forget it, Su Jue knew that he had just left a brother, so he put his hand in the pocket of his suit pants with his mobile phone and walked slowly to the front of the bed.

"Did you read her inspection report?"

"Nope." Guan Luo told the truth, because he didn't have time, he originally planned to go back to sleep for a while and come to the doctor, but suddenly received the news of Lao Mai's death, and all the plans were disrupted.

Su Jue couldn't say anything either. It's really that the depressed aura on Guan Luo's face is too obvious, and he is not an impregnable god after blows.

"Forget it, I went to the doctor just now and read the examination report."

"What does the report say?"

Su Jue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "There are multiple soft tissue contusions on the body, and the five nail beds on the right hand are seriously deformed, so it is recommended to have repair surgery." Otherwise, the new nail will not grow, but it can't be done yet, because the wound is soaked in water and ulcerated and has inflammation, and it must be done after the inflammation is reduced. ”

Guan slightly tightened his fingers, but there was no squeak.

Su Jue continued: "The inflammation caused the fever, plus her body is too weak..."

"Is this why she hasn't woken up for a long time?" Guan Luo chased a sentence.

Su Jue suddenly lowered his head and stroked his forehead with his hand.

"Huh?"

"Not exactly."

"Not all?" Guan Luo frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

"She had a car accident ten years ago, you know?"

Guan Luo was in a trance in his mind: "I know, she mentioned it to me before." ”

"There were sequelae of the car accident, and I was diagnosed with a concussion, and the blood in the brain crushed the optic nerve, almost causing blindness. In the afternoon, I saw a CT of the doctor's brain, and it seemed that she had been hit in the brain again, so there was a large bruise. ”

"What happens if there's a big bruise? Blindness? Guan Luo's heart came up.

Su Jue paused: "It's hard to say, you may be blind, you may also have amnesia, and even..."

"Or even what?"

"I can't even wake up even if I just lie there."

Guan Luo's chest cavity seemed to be torn apart, and the whirring wind poured into it.

Can't wake up all the time?

"Vegetative?"

Su Jue rubbed his forehead with his hand again, and his expression was very painful: "That's pretty much what it means." ”

"How is that possible!" Guan Luo didn't believe it, she just had an injury on her hand, how could she become a vegetative person all of a sudden, "I don't believe it, she will definitely wake up." ”

Guan Luo suddenly rushed out of the room.

What about the doctors in Ward 607? He wants to see the attending doctor.

He didn't believe Su Jue's nonsense, Su Jue knew a fart, but he rushed to the doctor's office to ask, and the answer he got was almost the same as Su Jue.

How could Su Jue not understand?

He used to be a clinician in neurology.

Guan Luo leaned against the cold wall of the corridor all of a sudden, the sky and the earth were pale, why was the night so long?

When Guan Luo returned to the ward again, Su Jue had already left, and Aunt Liu was bent down to wipe the arms of Shen Chunguang who was in a coma, and when she heard movement behind her, she turned around and saw Guan Luo standing at the door with a calm face.

"Ninth Young Master, you just went out?"

The man in front of him didn't make a sound, and his eyes were empty and dull.

Aunt Liu turned around and continued to do what she was doing, she had already finished wiping her body just now, and was wiping Shen Chunguang's arm and left arm at this time, and lifted the sleeve of her loose hospital gown to her shoulder, revealing a slender and translucent part.

Aunt Liu twisted a warm towel to help her wipe it carefully, and nagged in her mouth: "Miss Shen's nutrient solution has just been infused, I see that she has been sweating profusely, and it is estimated that her body is also very sticky, so I want to wipe her clean... Hey, don't look at her still in a coma, in fact, people who are in a coma are also conscious, and they can sleep comfortably if they wipe it clean..."

Aunt Liu did as she spoke, her movements were very neat, and after a while, she wiped Shen Chunguang's arms and face, and tucked the quilt for her, and then turned around, seeing that Guan Luo was still standing in place, she smiled, went to the bathroom with the basin and poured the water, and came back.

"Ninth Young Master, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? In the afternoon, the driver from the house brought food over, and Steward Ning told me that you must persuade you to eat. ”

Aunt Liu wiped her wet hands with a tissue, paying attention to Guan Liu's expression as she wiped.

But his eyes remained on the bed, and he didn't react.

Aunt Liu could only sigh: "Then I'll go and heat up the meal now, you wait." After saying that, he took the thermos box out again.

Guan Luo walked to the bed a little bit, Shen Chunguang on the bed had just wiped his face clean, and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully, except that his face was a little paler, and there didn't seem to be much abnormal.

But it was too calm to make Guan Luo feel flustered.

He wanted the girl to be able to stand alive in front of him.

Guan Xiao dragged a chair and sat in front of the bed, Shen Chunguang had just wiped his body, so his two arms were exposed on the quilt, his right hand must have been tied with gauze, and his five fingers were wrapped round and fat one by one, and his left hand was next to Guan Luo's side, his fingers were slightly curled, and his small slender wrist was exposed, with a circle of red rope wrapped around it, and a small jade key fell below, and the bright red color was tied to her fair arm to look very conspicuous.

Guan Luo scooped her hand over, pinched it tightly, thin and weak, and could touch the cold palm with a layer of sticky wet sweat.

When Aunt Liu came back from a hot meal, she saw such a scene: Guan Luo was sitting alone on the edge of the bed, her back slightly bent, pinching Shen Chunguang's five fingers in her hands, her head lowered, and her forehead was attached to the back of her hand.

The lights in the room were white, and a helpless figure was cast on the blue curtain.

Aunt Liu shook her head and quietly exited the ward with the thermos.

In the next two days, Shen Chunguang showed no signs of waking up.

Su Juetuo asked the most authoritative neurology expert in China to come to Shen Chunguang for consultation, but the answer was still the same.

"There are only two options at present, the first is conservative treatment, hang water and take medicine to see if the congestion can be dispersed, but the final result is difficult to control, it may be effective in a few days, or it may not be dispersed; The second is to perform a craniotomy, but according to Miss Shen's current situation, the chance of success is only half, which means that it is very likely that she will die directly on the operating table. ”

The expert asked Guan Liu's opinion, and Guan Luo didn't think about it: "No surgery!" ”

What about the fifty percent chance? He won't allow a cent, a millimeter.

Su Jue's answer is the same, it is rare for two men to reach a consensus on something, who can bear to look at her and disappear on the operating table.

After the expert, Guan Luo began to be depressed day by day, and in just one week, he was already decadent.

He didn't take a shower, changed his clothes for a few days, his beard was scummy, and he could smell the smell of smoke from two meters away.

The saddest thing is Ya Yuan, who has to feel sorry for Guan Luo and Shen Chunguang who is lying on the bed.

"Brother Jiu, why don't you go back and sleep, stay up in the ward all day and all night, how can your body eat?"

"Go back, Aunt Liu and I are watching here, can you go back and take a shower, can't you come back tomorrow morning?"

"She'll be sad to see you like this, Brother Nine..."

Ya Lan persuaded almost every day, but the person in front of the bed seemed to be indifferent, so he sat in front of the hospital bed day and night, holding Shen Chunguang's hand most of the time, watching her sleep, watching the nurse give her a hanging bottle and changing the dressing, and sometimes wiping her body in person.

She has also lost so much weight that there is only one layer of bones left, and there are only two bottles of nutrient solution a day, and she has suffered so much in Fan Qingyan before, it is already a miracle that she can survive it.

Su Jue would come almost every day, sometimes in the morning, sometimes very late, probably because of social work, and he would take the time to come over after everything was over.

Every time I come, I can basically see Guan Luozai, but the two rarely speak.

Aunt Liu didn't know Su Jue's identity at first, and felt that this man was quite strange, but after a long time, she got used to it, and occasionally Su Jue couldn't come because she was too busy, and she would chatter: "Is that Mr. Su not here today?" ”

Even Ye Qin had come to the ward once, but he didn't come in, he stood at the door for a while, and saw Guan Luo sitting alone in front of the bed tinkering with something, there seemed to be a pile of colorful plastic paper on the table, and he was seriously folding something.

Life was just passed by by forcefully.

Shen Chunguang never woke up, and the time in the ward seemed to have stopped, and every day was the same process and situation.

Guan Luo spent almost all of his time in the ward, and he could still see the pain and fluctuations in his eyes in the first few days, but after a long time, he felt that his expression was gone, and a layer of skin seemed to be taut on his cold facial features.

The older the talk, the less he spoke, and the whole person became heavier and heavier.

Everyone around seemed to be holding down a breath, and the air was so thin that it was suffocating.

Ya Yue gradually did not dare to approach the ward, even if Guan Luo didn't say anything, but he felt as if everything was back to three years ago.

Three years ago, when this man first learned of Tang Jingcheng's death, he was like this, he didn't speak, he didn't suffer, he didn't feel sad, but his whole body was full of suffocation, as if he was wrapped in an impermeable plastic film, and no one around him dared to approach.

But this is just a light well inside the ward, and something new happens outside the ward every day.

Su Fan's smuggling and tax evasion case has officially set a trial date, and the main culprit Su Hongzhi is about to face a verdict.

Hong Wu and Su Zhan are still on the run, Hong Wu has not yet been arrested, but the police have issued a wanted warrant, and at the same time, there is news from the United States that Su Zhan is missing and is suspected to have fled.

Su Jue is getting busier and busier, it stands to reason that Su Fan has not been unsealed yet, he should have nothing to do, but every time he goes to the ward to see Shen Chunguang, he is in a hurry, although it is not interesting for him to stay in Guan Luo's presence, but a reporter in the media broke the news that he has been in frequent contact with Yao Haizheng recently, and some people even photographed him entering and leaving the office building of Qianmu Jewelry late at night, and he also had a close relationship with Tian Xin in private.

Insiders unanimously believe that Su Jue is going to "defect", which is also human nature, Su Fan after these two cases, even if the unsealing is unsealed, the situation will definitely not get better for a while, and may even face the danger of bankruptcy, and Su Jue only has 17% of Su Fan's shares in his hands, he can't keep a company that is about to go bankrupt, so it is rumored in the industry that Su Jue may have to choose another owner, and Tian Xin, the general manager of Qianmu, has thrown an olive branch to him.

As for Ye Qin, Lao Mai's body remained in the funeral home after she left, and the police called her twice to ask her to cooperate in recording a statement, but each time she refused on the grounds of poor mental state.

In this way, it took more than half a month, and the inflammation on Shen Chunguang's fingers disappeared a lot, but the new nail had not yet grown, and the doctor said that the injury to the nail bed could not grow for a while, but fortunately, her fever had subsided, but the person was always in a coma.

Yunling's January was particularly cold, and the heating in the ward was fully turned on.

Guan Luo still stays in the hospital most of the day, but he is nowhere to be seen from 3 p.m. until just before dinner.

Ya Yu thought that he was finally going to get out of the shadow of Shen Chunguang's coma, but one day he came to the ward to find that Guan Luo's left fingers and the back of his hand were full of long and short scars, and the new and old ones looked like they were cut by some kind of knife.

Frightened, Ya Yuan suddenly called out: "Brother Jiu, you ...... You can't do that self-harm! ”

Guan glanced at him coldly: "Nerves! ”

In mid-January, the atmosphere of the New Year has already begun on Yunling Street.

The Spring Festival came relatively early that year, and Guan glanced at the calendar on his phone, and it was the Lunar New Year in three days.

Shen Chunguang did another brain CT, and the report came out that everything was fine, and the blood had dispersed a lot, which was a good phenomenon, but the person never woke up.

On the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, Guan Luo took Aunt Liu and Ya Yu away, and Don't drag everyone to the hospital for the New Year, he stayed with the bed.

Aunt Liu is naturally grateful, she is a person from the surrounding counties of Yunling, and she definitely wants to go back on Chinese New Year's Eve, but Ya Yu feels uncomfortable.

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