Shen Yizhou may know this better than Leng Zimo and others. After Lin Xiangwan's accident, he really noticed Luo Jun's care for her.
He dared to understand Luo Jun's dilemma at this moment.
Sighing, Shen Yizhou walked out of the office quietly.
Luo Jun glanced at the brain CT film hanging on the light box, turned around and walked out of the office, returning to Lin Xiangwan's ward.
In the ward, the special nurse had just fed her porridge and was helping Lin Xiangwan carefully clean the porridge stains on the corners of her mouth.
During the whole process, Lin Xiangwan and Ben had no reaction.
Seeing Luo Jun's mood, Han Qing waved lightly, exited the ward with the special nurse, and closed the door tightly.
Standing at the head of her bed, Luo Jun stretched out his hands to hold on to the railings of the hospital bed. He looked at Lin Xiangwan on the hospital bed with extremely complicated emotions.
Without surgery, life would be worse than death. Surgery may lead to immediate death.
"Xiang Wan, if it were you, what would you choose?"
Lin Xiangwan didn't react at all, just staring blankly at a point in the air, like a warm corpse.
In my pocket, my phone vibrated slightly.
Luo Jun took out his cell phone, saw the number of the Hong Kong villa on it, and immediately connected the phone.
"Hello?"
"it's me."
Chu Xiaochen's voice immediately came from the receiver.
"Eaten dinner yet?"
"I just finished eating, how are you doing there?"
Luo Jun frowned and looked at Lin Xiangwan in front of him, "I'm in the ward now..."
He has always fought for life and death in the mall and never hesitated.
But this time, Luo Jun really hesitated.
This time, the bet was not money, but human lives, and the lives of others, so he had to hesitate.
"Luo Jun, if you have anything you want to talk about, feel free to... tell me."
On the other end of the phone, Chu Xiaochen's voice was gentle.
From his voice, she could clearly hear that he was in a very depressed mood.
"Xiao Chen..." Luo Jun hesitated for a while and finally said, "I'm very embarrassed."
"Is there something going on with Xiang Wan?" Chu Xiaochen's tone became gentler, "It's okay. You take good care of her first. I'll be fine here."
"No, Xiaochen, it's not because of this." Luo Jun turned around, walked up to the terrace, and took a deep breath of the slightly cold air of Beijing winter night, "Xiang Wan is facing a difficult choice now, Uncle Shen said, she In the current situation, it is best to have surgery, otherwise you may lie in bed like a corpse for the rest of your life, without any consciousness."
"What if I have surgery?"
"The risk is very high. There is only a 30% success rate. If the operation fails, she will die immediately."
On the other end of the phone, Chu Xiaochen also fell silent.
Such a choice is indeed too difficult.
Luo Jun lay on the railing, staring at the night outside the terrace and the lights of thousands of houses.
"When I looked at her just now, I was thinking, if I hadn't brought her into the entertainment industry, if I hadn't mistaken her for you, maybe she wouldn't be like this now..."
"Luo Jun." Chu Xiaochen interrupted him gently, with a gentle but deep tone, "None of this is your fault. It was she who took the initiative to give you the IOU, who took the initiative to enter the entertainment industry, and who insisted on her own way. I want to possess you... Everyone chooses their own path, you have done what you should do, there is no need to blame yourself."
"Xing'er." Luo Jun took a deep breath, "If it were me lying on the hospital bed, what would you choose?"
