Smith choked up and asked, "Can he still wake up?"
The doctor said: "The sedative medicine we injected into him is very small. If there are no accidents, he should wake up in another hour. You and your family can go in and stay with him for more time."
Smith nodded with red eyes. The doctor patted his shoulder and comforted him: "You can go in now. I won't disturb your family here. If you need anything, just ring the call bell and I will come over as soon as possible."
"good......"
Now that the doctor has left, the ICU, which originally had very high requirements for a sterile environment, no longer imposes any restrictions, which means that the patients in the ward have begun to let nature take its course.
Smith walked into the ward with his wife and daughter. His son was still unconscious on the bed, but it could be seen that his current condition was very bad. He had no color at all, was pale and thin.
Smith's wife lost control of her emotions. She cried and lay down on the edge of the hospital bed. She held her son's hand hard and choked up: "Jimmy, promise mom you will get better. Mom can't live without you..."
Smith quietly wiped away his tears and choked up: "Jenny, we are losing Jimmy, you have to accept this reality..."
"No..." Jenny Smith shook her head and said, "I don't accept it! No one can take my son away from me, not even God!"
Smith said helplessly: "Jenny, we have exhausted all the methods in the world... If you don't accept it, what better solution can we have?"
Jenny seemed a little crazy and blurted out: "My good friend knows a psychic! That psychic lives in Arizona. It is said that she is not only psychic, but also proficient in some kind of Mexican religion. I will invite her over now.
!”
Saying that, Jenny immediately took out her mobile phone.
Smith hurriedly stopped her and said: "You are a top student who graduated from the University of Pennsylvania. How can you believe in something like psychic mediums that has no scientific basis at all?!"
Jenny asked him: "Then tell me! What do you think I should believe?"
Smith blurted out without thinking: "Of course I believe in modern medicine!"
Jenny pointed to her son on the hospital bed and cried and asked: "Jimmy is almost dead! Tell me, how can modern medicine save him? How!"
Smith covered his face, took a deep breath, and said: "If it weren't for modern medicine, Jimmy might have died three years ago. Now he has cancer cells all over his body. No matter how good medical technology is, it would be impossible to save him."
He is my son, and I also hope that a miracle can happen, but we still have to be realistic, otherwise, you may not be able to get out of this life..."
Jenny yelled like crazy: "I don't care!! I don't care about anything now! I just want my son to live! So I can't stay here and watch him die! We must do something! If you
If you don’t do it, then don’t stop me!”
As she spoke, Jenny thought of something and added: "I heard someone say that there is a very good Chinese medicine doctor in Chinatown. I'm going to ask a friend for his contact information now!"
Smith also suddenly remembered the box of medicine Wei Liang gave him, and said subconsciously: "Someone just gave me a box of Chinese patent medicine. If it doesn't work, just give it a try. If this Chinese patent medicine doesn't work, you don't need to buy anything."
Chinese medicine."
Jenny hurriedly asked: "Where is the medicine?! Bring it to Jimmy and give it a try!"
Smith said: "It's in the car, I'll go get it right away."