To prevent infection, one must undergo full-body disinfection before entering the intensive care unit, and wear sterile clothing, gloves, and shoe covers. Before entering, Chen Rou glanced at her watch; it was 12:30, and there was only an hour and a half left before the surgery.
Before entering, she asked the nurse, "How is my husband? Is he still conscious?"
The nurse hesitated for a moment before saying, "The situation is rather complicated, and we can't make a judgment. You should decide for yourself."
As she spoke, she pushed open the door. There was only one bed in the intensive care unit. Nie Zhao was wearing a plaid hospital gown and lying on the bed. He had his neck stiffened and his eyes were open, staring at the door. He was obviously waiting for her.
Since they were on the same floor, the sounds from outside could be heard. Nie Jiayu's wailing and cursing were particularly clear in the intensive care unit, which made Chen Rou a little embarrassed. She was also wearing a white coat and a mask, and was afraid that Nie Zhao wouldn't recognize her. She quickly walked to the bedside and said, "Uncle, it's me, Arou."
Nie Zhao's complexion was sallow, his eye sockets were bluish-purple, and his bloodless lips were dry, chapped, and translucent.
The room was full of people in white coats, and he didn't recognize Chen Rou as expected. It wasn't until she spoke that he turned his head with difficulty, glanced at her, and finally managed to moisten his dry lips before asking, "You... rested last night?"
Chen Rou was stunned for a moment.
Nie Zhao suffered a brain injury, an intracranial brain injury. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to recover from a bone or tendon injury, let alone a brain injury. Even in the 21st century, its sequelae cannot be completely cured by medicine.
He's about to have surgery, and all he needs to do now is rest. Any problems should be addressed after the surgery, otherwise he could suffer lifelong complications.
He was certainly a smart man; otherwise, he wouldn't have remained Hong Kong's richest man in the future. When he called her in, Chen Rou naturally assumed he had something important to tell her, so she bent over, adopting an attentive posture. However, after all that effort, he asked a trivial question, which left her somewhat bewildered.
“I slept very well, Ahan is fine, the whole family is fine. If you have anything to tell me, let’s keep it brief and say it quickly, then get some rest and wait for the surgery,” Chen Rou said.
Nie Zhao had internal injuries to his head, but no external injuries to his face. His face had been cleaned by the nurses, and his high, straight eyebrows presented a sharp yet beautiful shape. Under the swaying beam, his beard had also been trimmed by the nurses, leaving only a light layer of stubble. He moistened his lips again, and after a long while, he spoke with difficulty: "You are severely allergic to Musk Moscene!"
After he finished speaking, his pupils visibly dilated, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and then he abruptly stopped.
A nurse said, "Oh no, the patient seems to have lost consciousness again."
Another person, who had already dialed the doctor's number and was waiting, saw Nie Zhao faint and immediately said to the doctor on the other end of the phone, "Dr. Liu, the patient is in trouble, come in quickly."
Several nurses simultaneously told Chen Rou, "Family member, the patient needs emergency treatment. Please go outside and wait."
Chen Rou didn't want to bother the nurses any further, so she turned around and left.
As for fighting, brawling, gunfights, and physical prowess, she was undoubtedly the best. As for English, she was fluent and had no problem speaking and communicating because she was often on missions outside. However, Chen Rou couldn't understand what Nie Zhao had just said. First of all, she recalled that her original body was not weak and did not seem to have any allergies to anything.
She didn't know how to spell "Musk moscene" or what it was. What should she do?
It's important to understand that although Nie Zhao is still a patient and has been in a coma for a long time, the information he gives Chen Rou when he occasionally wakes up is crucial. For example, his choice to trust Nie Rong was the right move, because only Nie Rong can mobilize the world's best neurosurgeons.
He couldn't speak, but he wrote the character "Mei" (梅). Although Chen Rou argued her case, she successfully excluded Mei Lu from the hospital, greatly reducing the dangers Nie Zhao faced during his surgery.
Musk Moscene should also be important, but what could it be?
Emerging from the intensive care unit, Chen Rou removed her protective suit and mask, drenched in sweat. Just as she stepped outside, a tall, thin bodyguard bowed to her and said, "Ms. Chen, Uncle Ming just called to say that the medical team has begun boarding the plane. He and Secretary An will accompany them throughout the flight, and they will arrive at the hospital in 40 minutes."
This bodyguard, like Chen Rou, also had the surname Chen, so everyone called him Ah Chen.
Chen Rou nodded and then asked, "Ah Chen, where is Young Master Jiayu?"
Nie Jiayu was howling outside just now, but he was gone when Chen Rou came out. She has to ask him about it.
Ah Chen grimaced as he recalled Chen Rou's clean and crisp uppercut, before saying, "He suffered a minor injury and had a nosebleed. Aunt Qin and Miss Ah Han took him to get his wound treated."
Chen Rou nodded and said, "Go and keep an eye on him. Once he's finished treating his wounds, bring him here to me."
Ah Chen paused for a moment, then pointed to a ward not far away and said, "Young Master Jiayu has a bad temper. He made a huge fuss just now and startled the Chairman. The Chairman even sent someone out to inquire about the situation. Maybe we shouldn't call him for now."
Nie Rong was quite an interesting person.
He was actually in the hospital room the whole time, with two personal assistants taking care of him and keeping him company.
Moreover, there was closed-circuit television in his room, so he actually knew everything that was happening outside. He knew about her power struggle with the housekeeper and secretary, and he also knew about her beating Nie Jiayu. But he just sat on the sidelines watching the tigers fight, remaining calm and observing from the shadows.
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