He didn't know how long it took the doctor inside, but he only knew that it was a long, long time. To him, it seemed like a whole century had passed.
Gradually, he saw that the faces of An Chen and several other doctors began to relax, with a light smile on their faces.
Seeing them coming out of the ward, An Chen pulled Jun Shaoqian aside.
"Uncle Anchen..."
He spoke to An Chen with a trembling voice, and saw An Chen patting his shoulder with some comfort and said:
"Don't worry, Xiaoying is fine."
As he said that, he glanced at the electrocardiogram that had calmed down in the ward, then looked at Shi Ying's slightly frowning brow, and said:
"She has a very strong will to survive. You must have said something to her in the ward just now, which was very helpful to her."
Having said this, he paused and continued: "In this way, you continue to say more words and encourage her."
"Oh...Oh, okay, I understand, thank you, Uncle Anchen..."
Hearing that Shi Ying was fine, Jun Shaoqian seemed happy and excited. Before An Chen could say anything else, he had already rushed into the ward.
An Chen did not go in again. At this time, the best medicine for Shi Ying was probably Jun Shaoqian.
After smiling and looking at the pair of young people who were going through life and death inside, An Chen quietly left the ward.
"Xiao Ying'er, did you hear me just now? That's great, that's great..."
He happily grabbed Shiying's hand, like a child who got the treasure he wanted most, and was so happy that he felt at a loss.
"Xiao Ying'er, when you wake up, we will get married. We will ask Teacher Wang from the kindergarten to be our witness. Do you agree? Teacher Wang was the best to us when we were young. This time, we must invite her over.
So, you must wake up, okay?"
He felt Shiying's fingers moving slightly, as if nodding to him.
After noticing this, Jun Shaoqian was even more happy. Although the redness in his eyes was very red and thick, he didn't look so haggard anymore.
And the heart that was holding it finally slowly relaxed, and the tense nerves relaxed a little. Fatigue quickly came over at this time.
The next day——
The beeping sound of the electrocardiogram made Shi Ying, who was in a coma, frown slightly. It seemed that he had to force a lot of effort to open his eyes.
The pungent smell of the medicine made her choke, and the oxygen mask covering her mouth felt a little obstructive.
He reached out to take it off, but found that his hand was tightly grasped and unable to move.
She looked feebly in the direction of her hands, which were a pair of clean and slender big hands that were holding her tightly and giving her endless warmth.
Gradually, her eyes began to slowly move upward, looking at the face that was sleeping soundly on the side. At this time, this shocking handsome face was covered with fatigue that was hard to ignore.
Shao Qian.
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She silently called out the name in her heart, and carefully sat up from the bed. The organs in her body were torn apart by her small movements, which was very painful.
She bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making a sound, for fear of waking someone who was sleeping soundly at this moment.