The richest man in Nancheng, Gu Sihan, married a troublesome little wife. While everyone was busy feeling sorry for Gu Sihan, he was busy spoiling his wife without limits.
One day, his assist...
Chapter 1090 Dream
"Doctor, how long do you think this will last? I can't just lie in bed like this forever, like a vegetable."
Fu Jiu turned her head to look at Song Shuran, who was still unconscious lying on the bed, and asked worriedly.
If the time is still short, it is not difficult to understand, but time is getting longer and longer. A whole day has passed and there is still no sign of waking up. It would be a lie to say that I am not worried!
The doctor looked at the medical records and then simply explained, "We can't make a decision. After all, it depends on the patient's own wishes."
Now that things have come to this, what else can I say?
Fu Jiu could only nod helplessly, then silently returned to the ward.
"Look, you've been lying in bed for almost two days. You should be awake by now, right? You can't just lie there like this forever, right?"
Fu Jiu sat beside the bed, mumbling a lot. Not long after, a nurse quickly called Fu Jiu away.
After all, my belly is getting bigger and bigger, so I have to check it carefully.
On the other side, Song Shuran was still immersed in the dream and couldn't wake up.
Looking at the picture in front of me, I feel strange and familiar. Everything in the dream is so real, but there is a layer of fog between them, making it impossible to see through and clearly.
"Why, why don't you leave?"
Song Shuran bit her lips gently, looking at the little girl in her dream who was left alone there, so lonely and desolate, with tears on her face.
But in the end, the little girl just smiled miserably, stood up silently, and went back alone. Even though she was extremely disappointed, she never thought of escaping!
"Why don't you leave?"
This was the only question in Song Shuran's mind. She stared at the girl, unable to figure it out.
Just like that, I just acted as a bystander, watching the girl experience disappointment again and again, with the same result.
"Why? Why don't you leave? Why..."
Song Shuran was lying on the hospital bed, muttering softly, her expression tense. Finally, her eyes blurred and she suddenly opened them.
Looking at the pure white ceiling in front of me, I can almost smell the faint scent of disinfectant, and there seems to be a hint of floral fragrance.
After a long time, I gradually came out of the dream and regained my own emotions.
Song Shuran stretched out her limp hands, patted her head gently, and blinked.
"It turns out, it was just a dream."
It wasn't two minutes after I woke up, and soon I had forgotten the dream completely. I only vaguely remembered that it seemed to be a not-so-nice dream.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so anxious or even a little bit broken.
"Have you been under too much pressure recently?"
Song Shuran supported herself with her arms and slowly sat up, her mind a little confused.
Less than three minutes later, when the nurse came to check on the patient, she was surprised to find that the patient had woken up!
"Does your head still hurt? Did you remember anything?"
The nurse asked patiently while carefully and considerately pouring a glass of warm water for Song Shuran to moisten her throat.
Song Shuran gulped down a glass of water, then sat there blankly for a while, and her thoughts quickly returned to her senses.
Gradually, I remembered that I had an argument with Lu Jinghuai, and because the argument was so intense, my brain became dizzy and I fainted.
"No, what's the matter?"
"It's okay, I'll call the family members over now."
The nurse smiled, turned around, took the cup, and left, going to the next department to inform Fu Jiu of the news.
After hearing the news, Fu Jiu didn't even bother to check. She just said something to the doctor and hurried back to the ward.
"Oh my God, you're finally awake! You've been lying in bed for two days. I almost thought you were going to sleep for a week!"
Although his tone was a bit exaggerated, the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.
Song Shuran didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She tilted her head slightly and said with a smile, "How can it be as exaggerated as you say?"
However, the problem soon shifted to this coma!
"You, do you remember anything?"
Fu Jiu asked casually, as if she had just mentioned it casually, a little nonchalantly.
Song Shuran didn't take this matter to heart at all and said, "No! I just had a dream. I forgot what I dreamed about, but in short, it didn't seem to be a good dream."
Otherwise, I wouldn't be feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath even now, after waking up for so long, as if there was a stone pressing on my heart, making it hard to breathe.
Fu Jiu blinked, not knowing for a moment whether she was happy or sad, and her expression was extremely complicated.
"By the way, now that you're awake, you should give Xiao Jinmo a call. He's been at the company lately. I'm in the hospital for a checkup, so I just happened to be here with you."
"Um."
Song Shuran nodded, picked up the phone on the cabinet and called Xiao Jinmo to briefly report that she was safe.
"It's really nothing. He's awake. The doctor just checked him out and said he's fine."
"That's good. I have something else to do here and I have a meeting later. I'll hang up first."
After Xiao Jinmo finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry. He could vaguely hear the employee's urging on the other end of the phone.
Fu Jiu couldn't help but sigh, "You don't know how busy your boyfriend has been lately. He's been working himself to death."
This is true. Xiao Jinmo would occasionally call me to ask about the situation, but most of the time, the other end of the phone was filled with the urging voice of his assistant.
I was so busy that I felt dizzy.
"Yes, the company is indeed very busy during this period."
Song Shuran said absentmindedly, with a forced smile.
All that filled my mind was the dream I had just had. Although I couldn't remember it clearly, I felt extremely uneasy.
It felt like there was a huge rock pressing down on my shoulders, making it so heavy that I couldn't breathe.
"Since everything is fine now, I'll go over there and check it out, and then we'll be discharged from the hospital! Let's have a good meal and celebrate!"
Such a good thing, I must reward myself with a good meal!
As Fu Jiu spoke, she felt like her saliva was about to flow, and her eyes were shining.
"Okay, we'll eat whatever you want. But you still have to eat less. Pregnant women have to avoid certain foods. After all, it's for the good of the baby."