Chapter 409 He became a vegetable
"Bang--"
The loud impact echoed in every corner of the surrounding area.
Sang Ruo felt a sudden dizziness, and she couldn't remember how many times the car had spun around.
Her body was out of control, but there were still two hands holding her tightly in their arms, never letting go for a moment.
With the final impact, a man's piercing scream rang in my ears.
The car finally came to a stop...
Because she was well protected by Bo Jinyan, she was not injured.
After her condition stabilized, Sang Ruo slowly opened her eyes.
But the man in front of her was bleeding profusely from his forehead, the blood continuously sliding down his temples.
Bo Jinyan has fallen into a coma.
He had injuries not only to his head, but also to his hands and feet.
"Ayan, Ayan..."
"Bo Jinyan!"
Sang Ruo shouted at him at the top of her lungs, but no matter how much she shouted, the man in front of her did not react at all.
Zhang Ye, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also had an arm injury, but it was not as serious as Bo Jinyan's.
Because they were both wearing seat belts, except for Bo Jinyan, who had just unbuckled his seat belt to protect Sang Ruo.
Zhang Ye quickly took out his phone and dialed the emergency number.
He then opened the car door and said to Sang Ruo, "Ms. Sang, the car is leaking oil and there is a risk of it exploding at any time. Let's get Mr. Bo out of the car right away."
Sang Ruo was trembling uncontrollably, but she tried her best to remain calm.
Tears streaming down her face, she helped Zhang Ye carry the blood-covered Bo Jinyan out of the car.
As the crowd grew larger, Sang Ruo laid Bo Jinyan flat and began to check his vital signs.
The situation is not good, especially the head injury, which is very serious...
Zhang Ye took off his coat and quickly pressed it against his injured head.
There was no medical equipment available at the moment, so Sang Ruo was unable to provide any treatment. She could only monitor his vital signs from time to time to ensure that he would not suffer cardiac arrest or excessive blood loss.
After the ambulance arrived at the scene, it quickly took Bo Jinyan to the hospital.
Bo Jinyan's head was bleeding continuously, and even his pulse was becoming weak; his condition was deteriorating.
Sang Ruo had never felt so desperate as she did now.
As a doctor, she had long been accustomed to life and death, but when her beloved was lying on the operating table, she truly broke down completely.
After Bo Jinyan was wheeled into the operating room, Sang Ruo sat by the corridor, constantly shedding tears.
When Zhang Guan arrived at the scene, he saw that Sang Ruo had completely lost control of her emotions.
She buried her head in her knees, her whole body trembling.
"What exactly happened? Why did this happen?"
Zhang Guan pulled Zhang Ye aside and asked the question that had been bothering him.
“On our way to the supermarket, when we were crossing an intersection, a dump truck suddenly lost its brakes and crashed into our car. To protect Ms. Sang, Mr. Bo unbuckled his seatbelt and hit his head.”
Zhang Ye's voice contained a hint of helplessness: "My hands and feet are also injured, but the most serious injury is to my head."
After listening to his explanation, Zhang Guan felt his heart sink to the bottom.
He wanted to go up and comfort Sang Ruo, but he didn't know how to start.
Under these circumstances, no matter what he says, it probably won't put her at ease.
He had no choice but to call his grandfather and tell him the details.
Zhang Lin sighed first, then said softly, "Tell Sang Ruo not to get so agitated. Hitting her head might not be a bad thing; it could be a good opportunity..."
Zhang Guan naturally understood what his grandfather meant.
After hanging up the phone, he returned to Sang Ruo's side.
He sat in the chair, and I could see that his shoulders were still trembling.
“Sister Ruo, I just told my grandfather about the situation. He said this might not be a bad thing for Mr. Bo, because he was hit on the head. If he can pull through, this car accident might restore his memory…”
Upon hearing his words, Sang Ruo raised her eyes in disbelief, looking at him in shock: "Did your grandfather really say that?"
“Yes,” Zhang Guan said seriously, “My grandfather wouldn’t say things he wasn’t sure about, so you don’t need to be too nervous.”
Sang Ruo's emotions gradually calmed down a bit.
She reached up and wiped the tears from her cheeks, then looked up toward the operating room.
During surgery.
Those three large characters caught her eye.
yes!
Things haven't come to a complete end yet; perhaps it will turn out well?
She went to the restroom and washed her face before her emotions finally calmed down.
She felt that Zhang Lin was right, and perhaps this really could be a great opportunity.
After returning to the corridor, I waited and waited, and finally, after about two hours, the doctor came out.
"Doctor, how is the situation?"
The doctor's expression suddenly darkened, and then he gently shook his head: "Because the brain injury is too severe, it has damaged the nervous system. We don't know exactly when he will wake up. It could be a month, a year, or three to five years."
"In the worst-case scenario, the patient may never wake up again, but this depends on the patient's individual physical condition, and we cannot make an accurate judgment..."
"Boom—"
This news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, shaking Sang Ruo's heart.
"Doctor..." Zhang Ye's voice trembled violently, "Do you mean that Mr. Bo has become a vegetable?"
The doctor sighed helplessly: "You could say that."
Even Zhang Guan, who was standing to the side, was so shocked that his pupils widened.
Large tears slid down Sang Ruo's cheeks in an instant, and she felt her heart and mind go blank at that moment.
A strong feeling of dizziness suddenly rushed into her head.
The next second, she fainted.
Zhang Guan was closest to Sang Ruo, so he quickly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
"Sister Ruo, Sister Ruo..."
Zhang Guan held her tightly, his eyes filled with worry.
In the evening, Bo Jinyan was transferred to a regular ward.
Sang Ruo was not yet awake when she was placed in the ward next to Bo Jinyan's.
Late at night, in Qinglan Garden.
Bo Jinzhou was just about to go to sleep when he received Zhang Ye's call.
"Hey, Assistant Zhang? Why are you calling me so late?"
No sooner had Bo Jinzhou finished speaking than Zhang Ye's anxious voice came through the phone: "Mr. Bo, Mr. Bo and Miss Sang were in a serious car accident in Nanzhou. Mr. Bo suffered severe brain damage and is now in a vegetative state. Miss Sang has fainted and hasn't woken up yet..."
Bo Jinzhou's pupils widened in shock, and his hand holding the phone trembled slightly: "How could this happen?"
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