"Well, the patient has multiple soft tissue contusions, a fractured right calf bone, and gunshot wounds to the left chest and left arm. But your man is lucky, tsk tsk. Both of the shots happened to be crooked, especially the one in the chest. As long as
If he was just a little bit crooked, he should not be lying here now, but go directly to the Palace of Hell to report. Even more fortunately, his head was well protected, and there was no obvious trauma to the head, nor was there any concussion.
. Judging from the current situation, the operation is quite successful, as long as he wakes up..."
After a series of examinations were completed, the imperial doctor stood in front of the hospital bed and spoke to Bo Jinghan.
The tone of his voice was an understatement, as if coming out of his mouth, the operation with a 30% success rate and the dangerous situation of a near-death situation had all turned into... a floating cloud.
Bao Jinghan's eyebrows jumped. She raised her eyes and squinted at the strange flower boy in front of her. She took a deep breath and asked, "When will you wake up?"
"Well... he is in good health. When the anesthesia wears off, he should wake up soon. Of course, there are always accidents in everything. If he doesn't wake up, just count on your fingers and wait for three days. If he wakes up after three days,
I haven't woken up yet..." Raising his beautiful eyes, the man reached out and brushed the hair around his ears, smiled like a devil, and said leisurely: "If you haven't woken up, I'll give you a piece of conscience advice. Find another man!"
Hearing this, Bo Jinghan almost couldn't control himself and punched his face that didn't deserve a beating.
But looking at the twinkling in his eyes, a sense of consciousness made her control her hands, gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "I won't bother Doctor Yu to worry about this!"
After sending everyone away, Bao Jinghan sat back down beside the bed and watched over him silently.
Looking at Lu Yan's handsome face, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, Bo Jinghan couldn't help but think of the way Dr. Yang hesitated to speak before leaving, and the hint that the imperial doctor had given her with his strange flower.
Thinking about it, she frowned unconsciously.
However, the guy didn't prick him on the spot, so there must be a reason not to prick him. She was patient and kept waiting. In the evening, Dean Tao brought someone to check in person. After confirming that Lu Yan's condition was slightly stable, the doctors
They left one by one. The imperial doctor who was supposed to go back to the hotel to rest turned back halfway and asked Bo Jinghan to go out to talk.
"What on earth are you going to say!"
After following the imperial doctor to the deserted safe passage, Bo Jinghan stood against the wall for five minutes. She finally ran out of patience and started questioning him.
"Xiaohan, there's something I have to tell you."
"..."
The imperial doctor's serious look made Bo Jinghan stunned and frightened.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, silently waiting for his next words.
My heart couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Ahem, when I... examined Mr. Lu, I took some of his blood samples. After going back for further testing, I discovered that he was poisoned. This kind of toxin is easily confused by the data detected by the machine.
Thus misdiagnosis. However, you should have noticed it. From the reactions of Dean Tao and Dr. Yang, it can be seen that they knew it, but due to some pressure, they did not tell you——"
The imperial doctor said nonchalantly.
Bo Jinghan didn't have the patience to listen anymore and immediately interrupted: "What kind of poison and what effect will it have on him? Doctor...sir, my request is very simple, as long as he recovers!"
