Chapter 411 The Living Dead
For the next week, Sang Ruo stayed by Bo Jinyan's side almost day and night, never leaving his side.
Bo Jinzhou stayed with her and never left.
That afternoon on the weekend, Sang Ruo received a call from Zhang Lin, asking her to come back to the Zhang family home.
In two days, they will take Bo Jinyan back to the hospital in Beijing. She also has some personal belongings left at the Zhang family's house, which she needs to go back to retrieve.
Whether I'll ever return to Nanzhou after this departure is uncertain...
When Sang Ruo arrived at the Zhang family's house, it was already evening.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw the figure sitting in the yard.
It was Zhang Lin.
"Grandpa Zhang..."
Sang Ruo walked over and sat down opposite him.
Zhang Lin's expression also darkened: "Xiao Ruo! Xiao Guan has already told me the details, so you don't need to be too nervous. After all, it's all a matter of probability. Maybe she'll wake up in a month or two?"
Sang Ruo naturally understood the comfort in the old man's words.
She tried her best to remain calm: "I know, Grandpa Zhang."
“Grandpa has been a doctor for so many years. Although we don’t know the exact condition of Jinyan right now, when I heard the doctor say that it might take a month, a year, or three years, I know that there is still a high chance that he will wake up.”
Zhang Lin suddenly said seriously, "You must believe me."
Upon hearing his words, Sang Ruo suddenly couldn't hold back any longer.
Large tears, like pearls from a broken string, streamed down her face once more.
Zhang Lin also felt very distressed after seeing her cry.
"Unfortunately, Grandpa is getting old and his legs aren't very strong, so he can't go to the hospital to check on him. You can give me feedback on his situation later, and Grandpa can give you some advice."
"Although my overall medical skills are not as good as your grandfather's, he still has a lot of authority in the field of acupuncture. In his case, acupuncture can help him restore his nervous system."
As Sang Ruo listened to Zhang Linye's words, her emotions gradually calmed down.
“I also asked his attending physician, and he said that acupuncture could indeed be used to stimulate the nervous system in Ayan’s case, which could alleviate his condition to some extent. I haven’t examined him yet, but I will try it later.”
“Okay.” Zhang Lin nodded with a smile. “As long as there is a glimmer of hope, don’t give up. And you can still take into consideration what Zhang Guan told you last time. If he is lucky enough to wake up, he may be able to regain his memory.”
Sang Ruo's lips curved into a faint smile: "Okay."
After leaving the Zhang family, Sang Ruo carried her belongings back to the hospital.
When I arrived at the ward, I saw Bo Jinzhou sitting by the bedside, looking down at the tablet in his hand, seemingly making a phone call.
Sang Ruo closed the door and went inside.
She placed what she was holding on the table and glanced down at Bo Jinyan.
He was still the same as before, showing no signs of change from when she left.
"I've already arranged a flight for tomorrow. I'll leave in the morning and arrive in the afternoon."
Just then, Bo Jinzhou's voice suddenly came from beside him.
Hearing this, she lowered her eyes and looked at him curiously: "Wasn't it supposed to be the day after tomorrow? Why did you suddenly change the time?"
"I asked his attending physician, and his condition has actually stabilized. I heard there will be a heavy rainstorm the day after tomorrow, and the experts in Beijing suggested that it would be best to return tomorrow, since they have already arrived today."
"Okay." Sang Ruo nodded gently. "As long as you're sure it's okay, then take him back tomorrow!"
"Um."
Bo Jinzhou responded indifferently, without saying anything else.
It was late at night, and Sang Ruo was about to take a shower, but Bo Jinzhou was not planning to leave yet. Usually, he would have already left by this time.
Aren't you going back to the hotel to rest?
Sang Ruo glanced at him curiously, her eyes full of doubt.
Bo Jinzhou suddenly stood up, walked towards her, and stopped in front of her.
Sang Ruo raised her eyes and looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"
"Sang Ruo," Bo Jinzhou said bluntly, "Your uncle is in this state, aren't you going to make plans for your future?"
Although he didn't explicitly express his true feelings, she had already discerned what he was thinking.
Sang Ruo's tone was very serious: "In your opinion, what are my plans?"
"I……"
Bo Jinzhou hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
"At a time like this, are you still going to bring up such nonsense as leaving him and coming back to you?"
Bo Jinzhou looked down at the woman in front of him and saw a hint of anger in her eyes.
It was really hard to say for a moment.
She truly expressed his true feelings.
"I'm telling you clearly, I won't leave him, no matter what!"
"What if he stays like this for the rest of his life?" Bo Jinzhou suddenly became angry: "Are you going to stay with him for the rest of your life?"
lifetime.
These three words were like a thorn, constantly piercing Sang Ruo's heart, causing her unbearable pain.
"What's the difference between him and a living dead? Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your future. Do you plan to spend your whole life with a useless person?"
Sang Ruo's anger continued to rise.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore: "He's not a cripple! Don't talk nonsense here!"
“Sang Ruo, I’m serious. I’ve already looked into my uncle’s situation. The chances of him waking up are slim. I can’t just stand by and watch you live a life of widowhood!”
Bo Jinzhou's aura was extremely low.
His hands were firmly pressed on Sang Ruo's shoulders, his grip tightening, and his eyes were filled with a chilling coldness.
Sang Ruo was so angry that her whole body was trembling uncontrollably. She used all her strength to try to break free from his grasp.
But the man gripped her tighter and tighter, giving her no chance to break free.
"Let go!"
Sang Ruo's voice suddenly rose a notch.
Seeing that she seemed genuinely angry, Bo Jinzhou dared not cause any more trouble and finally let go of her hand.
After that, the two fell into a long period of silence.
Finally, Bo Jinzhou broke the silence: "Sang Ruo, think it over carefully! Think carefully about what I said, and I won't say anything more."
Before she could respond, Bo Jinzhou quickly turned around and headed towards the door.
Sang Ruo glanced in the direction she had gone, her upper eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.
Sang Ruo turned to look at the man beside her.
Bo Jinyan remained lying there as always, without making a sound.
Sang Ruo approached him, suddenly leaned down, and listened to his heartbeat. Her heart began to calm down.
Uncle Zhang is right. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she should not give up.
She believed he would wake up someday.
He loves her so much, how could he bear to sleep with her for a lifetime?
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