Wedge Chapter 3 Unconscious, Psychic Dreams

"Hello, where are the injured people who were just sent to the scene of the car accident?" As soon as Fu Qunhua arrived at the hospital and saw the nurse, he asked anxiously. Talking.

"Turn left and go straight to the emergency room." A young nurse hurriedly replied and ran towards the operating room on the other side with small steps.

Fu Qunhua heard what the nurse said, and hurriedly ran to find the way, and just walked to the door, he saw a police officer guarding the door, and immediately stepped forward to speak: "Hello, officer, I am Fu Qunhua, the owner of the white Audi**666 who received a call to the hospital, what is the current situation of the people in the car?" ”

"Hello, Mr. Fu! At the time of the accident, there were three people in the car, two men and one woman, and all three people have been lifted out of the car, among which the older man in the driving position has been confirmed dead on the spot, and the other two are being rescued inside, and the situation is unknown. Please go to this side to confirm the relevant information, whether these three people are people you know, if not, please help us inform their families. Hearing what Fu Qunhua said, one of the young policemen immediately took out the data record book in his hand and explained in detail.

Fu Qunhua listened to what the police said, and saw that the person lying on the bed was Uncle Zhang, who had been confirmed dead, and he was very sad in his heart. explained the situation to the police, and asked Yang Caiyuan to contact Uncle Zhang's family. However, Uncle Zhang's daughter Sister Zhang had just given birth and was currently very weak, so she couldn't accept this fact for a while, so she could only contact Uncle Zhang's son-in-law to deal with related matters. Looking at Uncle Zhang in front of him, Fu Qunhua's heart was really not good, the person who just said that he wanted to change his life didn't want to pass away like this, and this family-like friend who had served him for ten years passed away like this. However, at this time, when Fu Qunhua didn't have time to grieve for Uncle Zhang's death, there was even more worrying news in the operating room.

"Which one is the family of these two injured people, the patient is in an urgent condition, and the relevant documents must be signed immediately, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." A doctor wearing a surgical gown walked out of the operating room and anxiously called out to Fu Qunhua, who was wandering outside.

"I am, sign there, I'll sign right away. Doctor, what is the condition of the injured inside? Fu Qunhua immediately rushed over when he heard the voice, took the document in the doctor's hand, looked at it rudely, signed his name without the slightest hesitation, and asked eagerly.

"The woman's intracranial hemorrhage, three ribs of varying degrees of fracture, may damage the internal organs, the situation is very critical. We have contacted doctors in the departments of neurology, neurology, surgery and other departments to design an emergency treatment plan, and we are racing against time to have immediate surgery. The man had a concussion, a cracked thigh bone, and excessive blood loss, and is now in a coma, and his condition is also very dangerous. The doctor spoke anxiously.

"Doctor, please make sure you save the two of them." Fu Qunhua listened to what the doctor said, he begged the doctor to save his daughter and son-in-law, they were so young, and they just got married yesterday, how cruel it was for such a thing to happen to these two people.

"We'll do our best to save and wait outside the operating room." The doctor finished speaking and went in. As the door of the operating room closes, the red light turns on, and the operation has already begun inside.

One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours, five hours...... The hour hand on the watch turned round and round, and the nurses in the operating room went in and out several times, but there was no news from Fu Xiangning and Ma Boyan. Fu Qunhua and Ma Boyan's parents waited anxiously outside the operating room, sitting, standing, and walking, not knowing how to put their hearts in place, constantly praying that their children could come out safely.

After a few more hours, the door of the operating room finally opened, and a mobile bed was slowly pushed out, Ma Boyan came out of the operation, and the doctor said that his operation was successful, but because he was in a coma, he had to be observed, and then he was sent to the intensive care unit. Fu Xiangning's surgery was still in progress, and Fu Qunhua had an inexplicable feeling that his heart was very depressed. After a few more hours, the operation was finally over, and Fu Xiangning was also pushed out, although the operation was carried out successfully, but the doctor told them that whether they could think about it depended on their personal creation.

"What is this, what does it mean to look at personal creation?" Fu Qunhua listened to what the doctor said, he was stunned, and the despair and pain in his heart burst out, shouting loudly.

"I'm sorry, we've done our best, and it's up to her personal will to wake up to this young lady. It could wake up soon, it could be years, decades......" the doctor replied very sentimentally.

Subsequently, Fu Xiangning was also sent to the intensive care unit, in the same ward as Ma Boyan. Ma Boyan woke up two days after the operation, underwent further examination and found no other problems, and the most important thing at present is to recuperate so that his leg can recover as soon as possible. The first thing he said when he woke up was asking Fu Xiangning, in order to calm his emotions, everyone was deceiving him at first and not telling the truth, but by chance, he knew Fu Xiangning's true situation, and regretted that he didn't protect her well, and the whole person fell into a situation of extreme grief.

As the doctor said, Fu Xiangning did not wake up quickly, her life has been maintained by the machine, and no one knows when she will wake up. A few months later, Ma Boyan recovered and was discharged from the hospital and was able to act on his own, while Fu Xiangning was still lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital, surrounded by a whirring machine, she seemed so lonely and lonely. Even though the people around him were telling Fu Xiangning that it was better to leave easily than to live like this, Ma Boyan firmly believed that his own wife would definitely wake up.

In order to make Fu Xiangning's life not too monotonous, he began to decorate Fu Xiangning's ward, and put some books she liked in front of her bed, "Kangxi Record", "The Year in a Hurry", "Towards the Light", ...... Fu Xiangning once told Ma Boyan that she liked these three books very much, and if she could live in ancient times, she wanted to choose to be born in the Kangxi period; If she can freeze her age, she wants to live in a young and beautiful student era; If she could chase the sun, she wanted to run all the way to the light. Every day, Ma Boyan has to come to the hospital to see Fu Xiangning, he will read these books to her over and over again, and even find more similar books or articles, hoping that Fu Xiangning You can wake up in your own call. Day after day, year after year, Ma Boyan persisted consistently, but Fu Xiangning still lay there quietly, without the slightest response.

Although Fu Xiangning was lying motionless on the cold hospital bed, she could feel her husband Ma Boyan constantly calling for herself in the deepest part of her soul, she struggled desperately and escaped, but she was never able to catch the shadow that was shaking in front of her, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in an uncontrollable space, no matter how desperately she ran, she could not escape this layer of clouds. In this world of her own, accompanied by the sound of Ma Boyan's daily reading, Fu Xiangning was struggling to find her husband in a supernatural space, and in a half-dreaming state, she saw the past and present lives of herself and her husband, wandering around all the way, passing by the fascinated Qing Dynasty, crossing the green years, and constantly chasing her own happiness.