Xing Lei watched the van disappear completely on the street, and then he respectfully called Su Nanjin back.
"Mr. Su, we have been sent to the wilderness."
"Well, I understand."
Su Nanjin cut off the call impatiently and continued to wait anxiously in front of the closed emergency room door.
At this time, Zhiluo had been pushed in for two or three hours, and the red light on the operating room that was undergoing surgery was always on.
He begged humbly: "Zhiluo, don't leave me."
After an unknown amount of time, the door to the emergency room was finally pushed open, and a doctor in a white coat came out first, looking tired.
Seeing this, Su Nanjin hurriedly walked over and asked in an urgent tone: "Doctor, how was the operation? Is my wife okay?"
"The rescue was timely and the blood in the artery has stopped."
Su Nanjin breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he heard the doctor say again: "The patient fell down and hit his head today, which caused the shrapnel in the head to shift a lot. If it is not taken out, a slight movement may cause it to be broken in the future."
The shrapnel stabbed the brain. If it needs to be taken out, the operation will have certain risks. You need to seek the opinions of your family members."
Hearing this, Su Nanjin was confused. He tried to calm down and weigh the consequences of the two options, but his palms were already covered in cold sweat.
After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Take it out, doctor. If something unexpected happens during the operation, please do whatever it takes to keep my wife alive!"
"Saving lives is always the first priority, please rest assured." After the doctor said that, he went straight in to continue the operation, leaving Su Nanjin waiting anxiously alone.
In the operating room, doctors and nurses were methodically performing the surgery to remove the shrapnel. However, since the shrapnel was located in the brain, some hair needed to be shaved off to facilitate the operation.
Taking into account the girl's beauty-loving personality, the doctor specifically selected a place near the shrapnel where shaving would not be obvious, and then gave the order: "Just shave the hair in the middle."
After receiving the order, the experienced nurse carefully and quickly removed part of the hair in the middle.
Then, the doctor stretched out his hand and gently touched Shen Zhiluo's head, with a cold expression on his face, because if this position was wrong even half a minute, it would kill her. When he spoke, his tone became more serious: "Scalpel."
"Pointed tweezers."
However, no matter how careful the doctor was, an accident still happened. Halfway through the operation, blood suddenly oozed from the wound on Shen Zhiluo's aorta, and his heart rate began to gradually decrease.
The doctor's face darkened, and he immediately speeded up the movements of his hands, always paying attention to the heartbeat instrument.
While everyone was on tenterhooks, they heard a bang and the shrapnel was finally taken out and placed on a tray nearby. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
But when the fold line on the heartbeat instrument returned to flatness, the doctor's tone became urgent: "Cardiopulmonary resuscitation, quick!"
Su Nanjin outside the emergency room seemed to be aware of it, his heart suddenly palpitated, and his hand holding the wall trembled slightly.
Zhiluo, please, I must survive...
After an unknown amount of time, the door of the emergency room was finally pushed open again. Su Nanjin's face was filled with joy, and she hurried over and asked nervously: "Doctor, is my wife okay?"
Su Nanjin was expecting and fearing at the same time. He was looking forward to hearing the good news he wanted to hear, but he was also afraid of the bad news he couldn't accept.
The doctor who took off his mask showed a smile on his tired face: "Don't worry, your wife's surgery was successful and she will be transferred to the ward later. It will take some time before she can visit. You can pay the medical fees first."
Knowing that Su Nanjin had an extraordinary status, the doctor was very polite.
Suddenly relaxed, Su Nanjin's legs softened. The doctor quickly reached out to help him sit on a chair nearby, and said kindly: "You can take a rest here."
"Thank you, go ahead and do your work first, I will pay it later."
After the doctor left, Sun Nanjin, who was sitting in the chair, raised her head and raised her hands to cover her eyes. Inadvertently, it seemed as if some crystal liquid slipped from her fingers into her hair.
His dry lips were slightly hooked, and he murmured silently: "It's nothing serious, just fine, Zhiluo, everything will be fine, everything will be fine..."
The man's choking voice came out softly, and the clear voice lingered in the quiet corridor.
However, at this time, Su Nanjin never expected that Shen Zhiluo would not wake up after the successful operation, even though every check-up indicator was normal.
For this reason, Su Nanjin, who was so anxious that she almost got angry, went to the doctor again and again, hoping for a reasonable explanation. However, the doctor had no better way and could only let Su Nanjin wait patiently.
For this reason, during this period, Su Nanjin lived and ate in the ward and took care of Shen Zhiluo day and night. Shen Liangqiu also came to visit several times, but every time he went back disappointed.
In fact, Shen Zhiluo became conscious the day after the shrapnel was removed. Even after her brain was no longer compressed by the shrapnel, she not only regained her intelligence, but also recovered her lost memories.
Every scene in the past stimulated Shen Zhiluo's heart. Su Nanjin was having an affair with other women, making sarcastic comments to herself, sometimes good and sometimes bad, and watched helplessly as she was bullied by everyone.
After thinking about it carefully, Shen Zhiluo discovered that she had never forgotten those painful memories. She even remembered the details very clearly. From the beginning of her expectations to the end, she was thrown into the abyss, so much so that she actually fell in love with Su Nanjin. Not a shred of hope.
Even though he was waiting by his side day and night, Shen Zhiluo felt not only no gratitude, but a deep disgust.
Because, just thinking about what they had done, Shen Zhiluo felt as if a knife was cutting out her heart, making her not know how to face these two people who had cast an indelible shadow on her! Even , she doesn’t want to see either Su Nanjin or Shen Liangqiu at all!
For this reason, even if Shen Zhiluo has consciousness and past memories, he can only choose to escape and continue to sleep.
Looking at the indicators that were as safe as ever, Su Nanjin was extremely anxious but had no idea what to do.
He sat beside the hospital bed with a haggard expression, and couldn't help but recall the doctor's words in his mind: "Mr. Su, the patient's indicators are always normal but she can't wake up. Have you ever thought that it's because she doesn't want to wake up and face the situation?" Something she wanted to escape from."
"If you think about it carefully, did something happen to her that hit her so hard that she didn't want to face you at all?"
The doctor's words left Su Nanjin unable to answer. Every word of these words seemed to hit his heart, leaving him speechless. Only then did he realize that whether it was him or Shen Liangqiu, they were probably people Zhiluo didn't want to face. .
His eyes fell on the woman lying quietly on the bed. Su Nanjin opened his mouth and wanted to say something to her, but he didn't know where to start. In such a long marriage, he didn't bring her many good memories.
After a moment of silence, I held the little hand on the bed tightly, feeling cold.
He murmured bitterly: "Zhiluo, as long as you are willing to wake up, you can do whatever you want. Even if you beat me and scold me, I will not resist. I just ask you to wake up. Everything in the past was my fault. I I shouldn’t tell you nothing just because I feel bad for you, making you sad every day.”
The man's voice echoed in the room, and without him noticing, Shen Zhiluo's finger on the other side suddenly moved, and then returned to calm.
This chapter has been completed!