Luo Nanchu was sent in, and he was sent out immediately after a brain CT scan.

She was quickly transferred to the intensive care unit (ICU) where she continued to be hospitalized for observation.

The CT map couldn't be taken out immediately, so Fu Tingyuan went to the ward to see Luo Nanchu.

She still had an oxygen mask on her face, her breathing was a little short, her eyebrows were frowning slightly, and the cold sweat on her little face was sliding down her sideburns, and she still looked a little painful.

Fu Tingyuan walked over and sat on the edge of her bed, reached out and gently held her cold fingers, lowered his eyes, and looked at her still flat lower abdomen.

She is too thin, and she is still thinner than ordinary people in three months of pregnancy, and her waist is not full of hands.

He looked at her for a while, only felt distressed, lowered his head and slowly pressed his forehead against the back of her cold hand, and took a low breath.

He really doesn't know what to do, facing a dilemma, a tug of war between reason and emotion, he doesn't want to hurt Luo Nanchu, but he doesn't want to have any problems with this child in the future, making Luo Nanchu suffer for the rest of his life.

It is irresponsible to bring an unhealthy little life into the world.

He didn't look forward to the heir, he didn't think that there was anything to pass on the genes of a defective personality like himself, but if he was not related to Luo Nanchu by blood, he would be happy to have a child with Luo Nanchu.

He lowered his head and sighed softly.

The doctor gently pushed the door in and called out to him: "Fu Shao, Miss Luo's brain CT map has come out." Would you like to come and have a look? ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and answered, then let go of Luo Nanchu's hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at her, before turning around and leaving.

……

"The CT scan showed that the part of Miss Luo's right brain close to the memory nerve had obvious bruising marks."

The doctor took a pen and pointed it out to Fu Tingyuan in the screening room.

It was a huge shadow that could be seen with little need for medical instructions.

"Why is there so much bruise here?"

"Miss Luo's skull was clearly badly traumatized. However, due to the timely operation, most of the bruises have been removed. But there's one thing that's weird......"

Fu Tingyuan glanced at him.

Luo Nanchu's attending doctor pointed to the shadow: "The doctors who operated on Miss Luo are very professional and very clever, whether it is the early operation or the later treatment, they have far surpassed the ordinary general surgery experts, but with his professionalism, he will not be able to leave so much bruise in Miss Luo's cranial cavity, which is obviously a trace of surgical failure." ”

When he said this, he stopped and glanced nervously at Fu Tingyuan, who was sitting on the side.

The man's expression was indistinguishable, and he just raised his chin lightly, "Go on." ”

Seeing his calm face, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to analyze his guess with Fu Tingyuan: "The congestion is close to Miss Luo's memory nerve, which is why it will cause Miss Luo's current amnesia. And the reason why she is experiencing headaches now may be because of an argument with you, emotional agitation, which caused an increase in cranial pressure, and the damage in her brain has not yet recovered, so the pain persists. ”

Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment before looking at him and asking, "Do you know who the person who operated on her is?" ”

The attending doctor shook his head: "With my current technology, I can only see that the other party's surgery is clever, but there are not many such surgical experts in the world." ”