Chapter 132: Possibly Becoming a Vegetative State

Wen Chi had never felt that waiting was so torturous.

He sat outside the operating room for a full ten hours, from the dark night to the dawn.

Time passed by little by little, but there was no movement in the operating room, which made Wen Chi both relieved and scared.

Thankfully, the doctor didn't just push the door open and shake his head sadly at him;

I was also afraid that the longer the operation took, the lower my brother’s chances of survival would be.

…

At the scene of the car accident, although his mind was in a mess, he could vaguely hear the emergency doctor's prognosis for his brother's injuries being very poor...

I just need to tell him directly! Let him be mentally prepared!

"Why don't you come out yet..."

Wen Chi raised his head weakly, the back of his head against the cold wall, his mind blank.

Crash.

The automatic door of the operating room opened to both sides, and a doctor in a green surgical gown walked out.

Wen Chi remembered that this middle-aged lady was the doctor who performed the surgery on his elder brother, Director Yan of the emergency department!

Wen Chi, exhausted, suddenly burst into a huge amount of energy and almost jumped up and rushed to Director Yan:

"Doctor! How is my elder brother?"

Wen Chi was terrified, afraid of hearing the bad news!

Fortunately, Director Yan gave an answer that was neither good nor bad.

She first spoke a lot of professional terms and listed Chu Yan's injuries in the car accident. Just listening to it made Wen Chi tremble with fear.

Wen Chi didn't dare to continue listening and asked impatiently:

"So he survived and is okay now, right?"

His reaction was exactly what Director Yan expected. She sighed and nodded.

"I guess so."

"Is that so?"

Wen Chi was very upset and didn't understand what was going on.

Director Yan thought of the handsome young man who was unconscious in the operating room. He could almost imagine how stunning he would be when he woke up. His tone became more regretful.

"Although the operation was successful, the patient's injuries in the accident were too severe. We can only do our best to preserve his vital signs. We can't guarantee whether he will regain consciousness."

Wen Chi was stunned, as if he had heard words beyond his comprehension:

"W-What do you mean? Is it possible that my brother... won't wake up?"

"It's very likely. Even if he wakes up, he'll probably suffer from serious sequelae."

Director Yan had no choice but to say cruel words.

The roar exploded in Wen Chi's ears!

His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, and neither Director Yan nor the other nurse could hold him back.

He sat there in a daze, his baseball cap fell off, and his dejected eyes were shrouded in a dark shadow.

Wen Chi didn't cry, he had cried enough.

I just feel lost... lost.

Will the big brother of the future become a vegetative state, unconscious and whose physiological functions are completely controlled by instruments?

How could the proud elder brother tolerate this?

Wen Chi could almost imagine what choice his elder brother would make if he were conscious...

No! No way!

He has already lost his mother and sister, and he can't lose his elder brother again!

"sorry……"

Director Yan squatted in front of him:

"What did you say?"

Wen Chi murmured and repeated:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have quarreled with Big Brother..."

Director Yan sighed again. No matter how long he had been a doctor, he was still moved by these family tragedies.

She comforted him:

"Don't give up hope completely. You never know. By the way, have you contacted the rest of your family?"

Director Yan saw that Wen Chi was in a very bad condition, shaky and looked like he might faint at any time.

Wen Chi barely came back to his senses and mechanically took out his cell phone.

The screen is completely black, probably because the battery is out.

Director Yan arranged for a nurse to accompany Wen Chi to make the phone call, and patted Wen Chi on the shoulder:

"Cheer up, young man! Your brother is counting on you!"

After saying that, she hurried on to the next battlefield where life and death would be fought.

The nurse had already recognized who Wen Chi was.

But at this point, anyone with a little empathy would not cheer and ask for a photo or anything like that.

Instead, the nurse felt more sympathetic towards Wen Chi and wanted to raise her hand to support him, but Wen Chi politely refused.

"I can do it myself."

The nurse nodded:

"You can use my phone first."

"well."

Wen Chi searched for his family's phone number in his memory.

He thought he wouldn't normally remember these things, but his fingers had already begun to move before his brain did, quickly typing out a line of numbers and dialing out -

"Um."

There was a somewhat cold and vicissitudes of life male voice on the other end of the receiver, which Wen Chi was very familiar with.

Almost the moment he heard it, tears welled up in his eyes and he choked and shouted:

"dad!"

"Wen Chi?"

Wen Yu's voice suddenly became tense.

"What happened!"

Wen Chi wiped away tears, like a helpless child:

"My eldest brother was in a car accident. The doctor said, he might never wake up again... Dad, what should we do with my eldest brother? Please save him!"

Wen Yu choked for a long time before he managed to reply:

"Which hospital? I'll be there right away."

Wen Chi slowly held back his tears and gave the address.

Then Wen Yu hung up the phone.

When the phone was returned, Wen Chi had already wiped away his tears and still remembered to say thank you:

"C-Can I go see my brother?"

He was as bewildered as a little child.

The nurse looked at Wen Chi's red eyes with reluctance:

"The patient will be sent to the ICU for observation for a period of time. Family members are not allowed to visit for the time being. At most, they can take a quick look through the glass."

"Very good...Very good..."

Wen Chi nodded stiffly, not even knowing what he was saying.

The nurse personally led Wen Chi to the glass window of the ICU, allowing him to see Chu Yan lying on the snow-white bed, whose face was even paler than the bed sheet.

Chu Yan's body was filled with tubes, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost non-existent. If it weren't for the monitor constantly monitoring his vital signs, Wen Chi would have almost thought that his elder brother had...

Unfortunately, Wen Chi didn’t get to watch for long before he was taken away from the ICU area by the nurse.

The nurse said she had other things to do.

Wen Chi nodded, thanked him again, and told the other party not to worry.

Seeing him maintain his composure despite his breakdown, the nurse thought about all the negative news about him online:

"Please put on your hat. There are a lot of people here."

Wen Chi followed the direction of the nurse's finger and saw the baseball cap he had been holding in his hand for a long time, and he said "Oh" in sudden realization.

He put his hat back on, said goodbye to the nurse, and sat down on a bench in the corridor.

Then……

He didn't know what to do next.

I can only wait in confusion.

at the same time.

After receiving the news, Wen Yu quickly took action——

Contact the country's top medical team, consult with professors from the Mayo Clinic, inform my parents and my daughter who is far away overseas as soon as possible, and investigate the circumstances surrounding the car accident...

He personally issued a series of well-organized instructions, which continued to be carried out.

He seemed calm and rational.

Only those bloodshot eyes could vaguely glimpse the truth.

(End of this chapter)