Qiao Shukuang, who dropped the silent bomb, seemed not to want to continue this topic.
Smiling, he avoided the question directly.
Then he changed the subject and continued a lot of official business with Lu Yan.
Until the sound of closing the door was heard upstairs, Lu Yan raised his hand and made a gesture, interrupting the conversation between the two.
Immediately he walked towards the room, threw the beer can into the wastebasket on the corner of the table, walked quickly to the door of the study, opened the door and went out.
Seeing this, Qiao Shukuang, who also wanted to know Bo Jinghan's condition, followed closely.
He bumped into Military Doctor Wang Yuwan who was going downstairs.
Lu Yan didn't even use polite words, he spoke directly as if he was giving an order: "How is her condition?"
Stepping on the stairs, Wang Tingwan lowered her eyes and glanced at the cold expression of the man in front of her. She pondered for a few seconds, as if she was sorting out her thoughts. In addition to the old wounds on Miss Thia's left arm, only the tooth marks on her neck were more serious.
It was almost a major artery. However, the other party seemed to have handled it very well and did anti-inflammation work in time. Otherwise, in bad circumstances, once the infection became infected, the consequences would be disastrous.
Because the tooth scar is deep, the recovery is relatively slow, but as long as you treat it well and use some fragrant essential oils to remove scars after the wound has scabbed, the scar will disappear after two skin cycles.
Below the mark, there are still shallow finger marks. It should be that someone strangled her throat vigorously during the few days she was imprisoned. Miss Thia's coma symptoms should be caused by some kind of
On the other hand, it is caused by relatively strong mental stimulation. This is a kind of protective inhibition by the cerebral cortex, in order to avoid greater harm to the brain. To put it simply, excessive fright leads to fainting and high fever..."
Lu Yan listened patiently, waved his hand, and went straight to the topic: "When will I wake up? Has the high fever gone away?!"
"Ha, Chief Lu, the medicine I gave your fiancée is medicine, not an elixir. It could be that fast!"
Wang Tingwan made some funny remarks, then realized her gaffe, and unconsciously tightened her face, looked at him seriously, stood up straight, and said nervously like a soldier reporting: "Report to the chief! I have already given the report.
Miss Cynthia has been injected with antipyretics and has been hooked up to an intravenous drip. I believe the high fever will subside soon. As for when she will wake up, it depends on her. There is no specific medicine——"
"What do you mean, if she doesn't want to wake up, she will stay asleep?!"
Looking at Lu Yan's eyes that suddenly froze to the freezing point, Wang Tiaowan subconsciously reached out and touched her forehead, thinking quickly in her mind. Miss Thia's sensory nerves can also have a cooling effect at the same time, killing two birds with one stone!"
After saying this, Wang Tingwan happened to receive the message from Qiao Shu Kuang, with half a smile and half a narrow look.
The worry she was carrying now felt at ease.
So, without waiting for Lu Yan to say anything, she went ahead and put the large medicine box on the stairs with a very quick movement, took out the alcohol cotton ball from it, and handed it to him in a polite way.