Chapter 23 The Heir's Counterattack 1.23
[In a world without you, no matter how warm the sun is, it will not warm my cold heart. - looking for]
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"Xun Mi." Luo Luo stepped forward and gently wrapped Xun Mi in his arms, comforting silently.
Once upon a time, she also looked down on this eldest lady, but she didn't expect that she was not stupid or really useless, she was just protecting herself.
In such a bad situation, there is no mother, and the only relative still spoils an illegitimate daughter.
Her inexplicable reputation has also become stinky, and she can't make true friends. She has always been fighting alone.
Xun Mi closed her eyes, she didn't cry, she didn't open her mouth, she was just a little tired.
She is not sure if Brother Zixi really can't wake up, she will collapse.
A strange world, a strange person, a strange self, alone, finally someone desperately forcibly walked into that lonely heart for more than 20 years.
But when looking at the happiness at your fingertips, she was ruthlessly drawn down a ravine.
"Let's go, let's go in." Xunmi calmed down, pushed Luoluo away, opened the door and walked in.
At this moment, she was the proud Qin family eldest lady that outsiders saw.
There were already many doctors gathered in the room, surrounded by the electrocardiogram, for fear of missing any data, even Jiang Ru put on a white robe and participated in person.
Although she is not a brain specialist, she is a surgical authority.
Tan Zixi's rib, which was hit, was squeezed into his chest cavity. Although the broken rib was removed by surgery, the organs in the chest cavity were not too bad.
But when it fell down, the car's glasses smashed into the back of Tan Zixi's head because it hit the carving stone.
Inertia caused his head to slam on the ground, causing a slight concussion and cerebral palsy.
Fortunately, there is no congestion in the brain, but the nerve palsy cannot be ignored.
So everything depends on the patient's will. Originally, they expected that Tan Zixi would wake up soon, but obviously, they were all wrong.
'Drip, drip, drip...' The only thing in the ward was quiet and could hear the electrocardiogram and the rotation of the pointer. Every sound was like a knock on everyone's heart.
Xun Mi looked at the steady and undulating lines on the electrocardiogram with misty eyes, and then looked at the hour hand on the wall that was about to point to seven.
His heart was gripped fiercely by an invisible big hand, unable to breathe.
'It's seven o'clock in the evening! ’
A mechanical chime broke the silence of the room.
"Half an hour, if Mr. Tan still can't wake up, the situation is not optimistic."
The head of the head of the brain department of the attending physician has a serious tone, and they have seen this kind of situation a lot.
After all, it is the brain that is injured, not anywhere else. Brain surgery is not so active, and the risks are particularly high.
Jiang Ru's hand holding the thermometer shook, staggered two steps, and was supported by the nurse beside her.
Tan Mingyu worriedly looked at the lady who was in a wrong situation inside, but couldn't come forward, so he could only watch carefully outside.
It's not that they didn't hear the words inside, except powerlessness.
Xun Mi's brain exploded with a bang, and there was nothing in it, only the endless white.
There is no end in sight, and nothing can hold.
She stood up straight, her head raised high, her slender body supported by her hard spine, as if no wind and waves could knock her down.
The black and white eyes never left that person from beginning to end.
But no one saw her hands hidden beside her, her nails had already sunk into the flesh and were dyed bright red.
Tick tock, the hour hand kept turning, and the air stagnation became more and more severe.
It was only half an hour, but it seemed so far away, so hazy, and so unknown.
'Ding! ' A soft sound followed by a sigh: "Hey, it's been twenty-four hours."
"All data shows that it is normal. As for why Mr. Tan does not wake up, the problem is not external factors."
The dean considered and analyzed, and moved very quickly in his hands to check Tan Zixi's head to see if there were any remaining problems.
Several other experts agree that there are only two such cases.
One is that the patient is unwilling to wake up, and the second is that his own consciousness is imprisoned and cannot wake up.
Naturally, both of them have a common method, that is, stimulation.
When the stimulation reaches a certain level, there is a fifty percent chance of awakening the patient.
After a series of electric shocks, chest compressions and other methods had no effect, everyone tacitly focused on artificial stimulation.
If there are people who are very important to the patient to accompany the patient, I think the effect will be the best.
Xun Mi put on the antibacterial suit without hesitation, pushed the door and walked in.
Jiang Ru's eyes were red as she grabbed Xun Mi's hand and hesitated several times, but she still couldn't hold back her mouth.
"Xiao Xun, I gave Zixi to you, please bring him back."
"If you can't do it, then..." Jiang Ru, who had been smiling calmly, finally cried.
Lying on that bed was his own child, the flesh that fell from his body in ten months of pregnancy.
She never thought that the once daunting task did not cause problems for her son, but now she is stuck in a deliberate car accident.
But she can't complain, the person his son protects is the person he loves the most, and he can even risk his life for her.
Let her blame and hate, but she is really unwilling.
Now she can only pin all her hopes on Xun Mi, hoping that her son can wake up for the person he loves.
Xun Mi didn't nod or shake his head, just pulled out his hand and walked past Jiang Ru.
But when he passed by by mistake, he whispered, "If he doesn't wake up, I will accompany him, and I will never leave him alone."
Jiang Ru was shocked, the words were clearly said softly, but she could hear the decisiveness inside.
Xun Mi is not making a promise to her or answering her, but telling her.
If her son doesn't wake up, she will go to accompany him. She dare not think about what this "accompany" means.
He opened his mouth and wanted to stop Xun Mi, but found that the man was already lying quietly beside his son.
It was clear that the air was tense and condensed, and the man lay motionless on the hospital bed, making no sound.
But after the fiery red figure joined, the whole space warmed up.
Even sadness seems to be unable to enter the world of those two people.
Jiang Ru's eyes were full of solemnity, and she let everyone else leave with a blank expression.
Finally, after looking at the two people who were leaning against each other, they also turned to leave.
Xun Mi put his ear to Tan Zixi's heart, and listened to the faint but steady voice coming from the corner of his lips with a smile.
"Brother Zixi, it's nice to meet you."
"So, you can't abandon me, what should I do if you don't even want me anymore."