On the way, Che Chengjun came to pick An Ran up several times, but she always said she refused to go back.
The door to the emergency room opened, and a doctor in a white coat and a mask poked his head out.
"The patient is now out of the danger period, but he still needs to be observed. We will transfer him to the inpatient department later, so please don't crowd around the door!"
"Doctor, how is he now? Is he okay? Is he awake?" Sheng Xin hurriedly rolled over and crawled over. Because his feet were weak, he fell down.
The doctor shook his head, "The patient is not awake yet. The attending physician will tell you the details later. Can you go back to the ward and wait? Other patients will be delayed at the entrance of the emergency room."
Zongzheng Houde nodded, went over to support Zheng Meishu, "Let's go, listen to the doctor, my second son will be fine."
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Everyone kept struggling until noon before Zong Zhenglie was successfully sent back to the ward.
His entire face was wrapped in bandages, not even his eyes were exposed, only his nose and mouth.
As soon as Sheng Xin saw him, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
The kind where the sky is falling.
Zheng Meishu couldn't control herself and kept sitting on the chair crying.
The doctor came in with a medical record, and An Ran helped Sheng Xin walk over quickly.
"Doctor, what's wrong with him?" Why aren't his eyes even exposed?
"His condition is not very optimistic. Judging from the current situation, it should affect his vision! But whether he can continue to see will depend on his later recovery, but..." The doctor paused.
, said with some regret, "He probably won't be able to go back to work as a special police officer, because he has multiple fractures on his body, and I'm afraid he will have difficulty even lifting heavy objects in the future."
"Then my son has become a cripple?" Zong Zhenghoude hurriedly came over and asked the doctor, "Isn't there any way? You can spend any amount of money!"
The doctor shook his head and sighed, "Well... I can't say 100% that he can fully recover, but the chance is not high, and a miracle cannot be ruled out."
"Ah! My son...my son..." Zheng Meishu cried until her eyes were swollen into walnuts, and Zongzheng Houde had to take care of her again.
When she heard that her son might become disabled in the future, she couldn't bear the blow.
"Okay, don't disturb the patient's rest here! Once he wears off the anesthetic, you must guide him carefully and don't let him do anything extreme." The doctor heard that Zong Zhenglie was a special police officer.
In order to save the patient from becoming like this, he specially gave a few more instructions, "Whether the patient can recover or not, psychology is very important! He will be in a negative mood after waking up, so you must encourage him more and try not to irritate him."
"I understand, doctor." Zong Zhenghoude nodded with a solemn expression.
Although I know that this is an honor for my son, but... after all, this is a lifelong matter...
After the doctors and colleagues from the SWAT team left, Sheng Xin also asked An Ran to go back and rest.
But An Ran refused to leave no matter what.
"Sheng Xin, if I don't stay with you at this time, what kind of friend am I?"
"But you're still pregnant..." Sheng Xin was afraid that things were already so bad here and something would happen to An Ran again.
An Ran shook her head, "What does pregnancy mean? It doesn't matter! I'll accompany you!"