Chapter 2 2.Only by standing in despair can we get hope without reservation
"Chairman, young master, he ...... Blinded. The man who called over was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair should have been combed and shiny, and the bright light on the ceiling of the corridor shone on him, and he leaned against the corner of a hospital room, his expression full of anxiety.
When the woman on the other end of the phone heard his words, her heart skipped half a beat, the makeup that covered the traces of time suddenly went out of shape, the lips wrapped in retro red were a little white, and the laxity of her skin was directly exposed, she said in a cold voice, trying to restrain all the instability in her heart and keep her sanity, "What about the driver who drove to pick up Chu Jin?" ”
"No rescue, no ......"
"Agen, how is Chu Jin's mood now?" Deng Wenyi knew Deng Chujin's temperament, he was born arrogant, if he knew that he was blind, I am afraid that he would no longer have the same spirit of not admitting defeat as before.
The person called "Agen" by Deng Wenyi turned around and walked a few steps, listened to his mobile phone, looked through the glass, and looked into the ward.
The boy inside was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with thick gauze wrapped around his eyes, hair lying on the gauze on his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were white, there was a slight peeling, there was an infusion tube connected to the veins, and the heartbeat detector next to him was operating in an orderly manner.
"Not awake yet."
Agen knew that he couldn't tell Deng Wenyi all about Deng Chujin's situation, Deng Wenyi still had a lot of things to do, and if he was too distracted and tired because of Deng Chujin's affairs, there would be fewer people in charge of the overall situation on the company's side.
When Deng Wenyi said these three words, Ah Gen was a little unsure in his heart, and Deng Chujin's situation didn't seem to be very optimistic.
"Transfer him to a quieter ward and find a better nurse to take care of him." As far as Deng Wenyi is concerned, she is now far abroad, and the only thing she can do for her son is to tell Ah Gen on the other end of the phone, "When I go back, I will see him again." ”
Before the phone with Agen hung up, Deng Wenyi couldn't hold back all the emotions in his heart, and immediately asked the secretary next to him to book a ticket back to China.
Deng Wenyi and the secretary's instructions made Ah Gen on the other end of the phone tremble when he heard it, and couldn't help but look into the ward again, and suddenly found that Deng Chujin's fingers had a slight movement, subconsciously rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes wide and looked carefully over and over again, ignoring the mobile phone that was still on the phone, excitedly patted the glass in front of him with his palm, and wandered in place, as if he was going to run away from this place, and felt that something was wrong, and directly shouted excitedly to the female nurse pushing the medical cart in the aisle: "Our young master is awake!" Wake up! Call a doctor!! ”
"Chu Jin woke up?" Deng Wenyi got up from the sofa excitedly, and the person on the other end of the phone only paid attention to the matters that Deng Chujin woke up from, but did not listen to the phone, which made Deng Wenyi only hear a burst of chaos, and Ah Gen also hung up the phone by mistake in the unaware hurry.
Deng Chujin raised his hand and stroked the gauze at his eyes with his slender fingers, frowning between his eyebrows, but the gauze covered it, he could only see the muscles of his face walking upward, he felt that his throat was a little dry, coughed, his thin lips moved slightly, and he said hoarsely, "What are you doing to bandage my eyes?" ”
He felt a faint pain in his eyes.
It's like a thousand needles are being tied in a fine and dense way.
The silence around him made him a little stunned.
Then, listening to the voice, he felt a dozen people walking back and forth around him, someone walking around his hospital bed, and he sensitively heard the sound of the ECG monitor and the person flipping back and forth on the medical record paper.
The improvement in hearing sensitivity made him realize something.
The senses are all balanced, if he still doesn't know what happened to him, he is not Deng Chujin.
He sat up on his own, leaned on his hearing positioning, and indifferently asked the doctor who was in charge of the overall situation just now, "Is there still visible hope?" ”
When Ah Gen reacted, Deng Chujin was already supporting himself half-leaning on the hospital bed, and he walked over, "Young Master." ”
The doctor who was asked by Deng Chujin was a little frightened, if ordinary people encountered sudden blindness, they were afraid that it would be unbearable and make a big fuss in the hospital, but the rich boy in front of him was so calm, but he had to be admired.
He gave the information to his assistant, "During the car accident, your bilateral optic nerves were damaged due to the impact and fractured inward, which is why you are in your current total blindness. In the early stages, timely surgery can still restore vision. ”
"How fastest?"
"You can't rush this. It's not too late to wait until you've healed the wound from the car accident before you have surgery. ”
Because Deng Chujin's eyes were covered with gauze, no one could see what he was thinking from his eyes.
Ah Gen worked in the Deng family when he was young, and seeing Deng Chujin grow up, just a moment of silence for Deng Chujin, he felt a trace of loneliness in Deng Chujin's heart.
Deng Chujin's blindness is no more than the pain of Yang's broken arm.
It's not terrible to be blind, but it's terrible to be caught up in it, thinking that all your hopes have nothing to rely on, allowing yourself to decline, and letting all your fighting spirit fall into your own hands.
Fall hard, and never return.
Agen winked at the doctors in the ward, signaling them to find some reason to leave, and several doctors and nurses understood, and walked away with the case and pushed the medical cart.
"Young master, do you want to drink water?" Ah Gen looked at Deng Chujin's lips were very white, and his little face was as pale as paper, although he was asking Deng Chujin, his hands were already busy, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to him.
Just woke up, his eyes were blind again, Deng Chujin raised his arm and waved it in the air, only to get the glass of water that Agen handed him, and inadvertently spilled a few drops on the quilt.
When drinking water, if it weren't for Ah Gen, he saw that the water was a little off, and almost spilled some more onto Deng Chujin's hospital gown.