"We have removed the glass fragments inserted into his body. The patient's life is no longer in danger." The doctor's words made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.
However, he immediately hit the bottom again: "It's just that the patient's right wrist was seriously injured. Although the fragment has been removed, it has damaged the aorta and nerves, so it will have an impact on his future life. Your family members should do a good job
Mentally prepare.”
Affect life?
"Doctor, do you mean that my son's hand will be... useless in the future?" Mother Jiang asked in disbelief.
"It may be possible to recover through rehabilitation, but to what extent the recovery will be, I dare not make a casual conclusion."
Cen Zhiqiao's body trembled, and she couldn't help but stumbled back a few times. If it weren't for Gu Nianchen's quick eyesight and quick hands, she might have fallen down. She froze there, standing blankly. It wasn't until Jiang Tinglan rushed over that she could move a little.
came back to his senses.
"It's you, you give my son's hand back, you give it back to me..." At this moment, Jiang Tinglan was completely an out-of-control mother who was hit because of her son. She had no trace of manners at all and grabbed Cen Zhiqiao's clothes.
Shaking uncontrollably.
Cen Zhiqiao was also injured, and she only felt the pain at this time, but she held it back, biting her lip, clenching her fists, and her fingertips were embedded in the palm of her hand without even realizing it. She only allowed Jiang Tinglan to accuse, she could only
"What's the use of being sorry? What's the use? Without his right hand, how will Xiaonan draw pictures in the future? How will he make his favorite design?"
She could no longer control her emotions. Father Jiang and Gu Nianchen hurriedly came forward to separate the two, holding Cen Zhiqiao in their arms. Listening to her endless apology, Gu Nianchen's heart was spinning.
It's a tingling pain.
The development of things was far beyond anyone's imagination, but there was no doubt that she was the most saddened at this time.
The hands around her shoulders tightened again.
"Okay, Ting Lan, things are already like this. It's useless for you to scold anyone. It's better to go and see Xiaonan first." Jiang's father pushed his wife, took two steps and then turned back: "Mayor Gu, I'm really sorry.
, Xiaonan’s incident was a huge blow, so she became emotionally disturbed, please don’t mind.”
Gu Nianchen nodded, watching the two people disappear from sight, and then lowered his eyes: "Don't worry, medical science is so advanced now, he will definitely be able to cure his hand."
Only then did Cen Zhiqiao come to her senses. She pushed Gu Nianchen away fiercely and headed straight towards the ward.
But her hand was grabbed by Gu Nianchen. Seeing her staggering and then limp in his arms, Gu Nianchen's brows furrowed even more tightly: "What are you going to do!"
"Let me go, I want to see him too. Let me go, Gu Nianchen, let me go..."
His face was as pale as a piece of paper, with wet tears still hanging on his cheeks. Gu Nianchen looked at it, and his heart tightened again: "Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao, listen to me, Jiang Simon hasn't worn out the anesthetic yet.
You won’t wake up in a while, so you can’t help me if you go over there, so why don’t you just be obedient and come with me for a checkup and then eat something?”
Cen Zhiqiao tried his best to suppress his tone, which was rare and gentle. Cen Zhiqiao listened quietly, but tears welled up again: "How can I still be in the mood to eat at this time? Simon was hurt like this by me. If his hand is really disabled,
what do I do?"
Tears fell, and her heart was full of self-blame. Why did he have to be so stupid, and why did he hurt his hand?
The hands he was so proud of were now useless. What should he do?
"No one wants something like this to happen. It's not your fault. You don't need to blame yourself."
"How could it not be my fault? If he hadn't saved me, how could he be like this..." Cen Zhiqiao muttered in a daze. Although the temperature in the hospital was suitable, she couldn't stop sweating, as if she was in a world of ice and snow.
No matter what happens, it won't warm up.
Seeing her dazed look, Gu Nianchen trembled his hands, and finally couldn't hold it back, hugging her slender shoulders: "It will get better, it will definitely!"
He could only comfort him like this.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when Jiang Simon woke up. As soon as he heard the news, Cen Zhiqiao rushed in.
"Si Nan..." The voice automatically disappeared under Jiang Tinglan's gaze, and she stood there with an awkward expression.
"What are you doing here? Do you think the harm to my son is not bad enough?" Jiang Tinglan stepped forward, trying to push her away.
Jiang Simon behind him called out in a low voice: "Mom, don't be like this, let Qiao Qiao come in."
An angry sentence made Jiang Tinglan stop, turned to look at Jiang's father, saw that he also winked, gritted his teeth, and finally let go angrily: "Go in."
Although she hates this woman who caused her son to do that, she also knows how much her son likes this woman, otherwise why would he risk his life for her?
Cen Zhiqiao then walked in. Hearing the sound of the door closing behind her, she walked to the bed and stopped. Looking at Jiang Sinan who was bandaged tightly, her tears failed again.
"Si Nan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you are like this. Do you... feel pain?"
I never knew I was so prone to crying. I tried my best to endure it, but I couldn't help it.
"Silly girl--" Jiang Simon raised his hand, as if he wanted to help her wipe away her tears, but when he raised his arm halfway, he could no longer move. He could only put it down dejectedly: "As long as you are fine, let alone an arm.
, it doesn’t matter even if it costs my life.”
"Why are you so stupid? How am I worthy of you doing this?" Holding his hand gently, Cen Zhiqiao knelt down in front of the hospital bed, feeling both moved and distressed in his heart.
How could this person be so stupid?
"Haha--" Jiang Simon chuckled lightly and held her hand with his left hand. Through the thick bandage, he patted the back of her hand: "Because it's you, so it's worth it."