Chapter 607 Sang Ruo Faints
She's been cooped up in this intensive care unit every day, staring at the ceiling or the medical equipment; she's almost going to get sick from all the stress.
My only wish is to be discharged from the hospital.
"You want to be discharged?" Bo Jinyan paused, his spoon in his hand. "But Xiao Ruo, you're not fully recovered yet. Look, you haven't even left the intensive care unit. How can you be discharged?"
"How about I help you get discharged from the hospital once your injuries have almost healed?"
He knew she was feeling stifled and uncomfortable here, but this time her injuries were different from before; they were very serious, and her brain nerves had been damaged to some extent.
He still vividly remembers her being unable to speak, and he can't let her take that risk again.
He could no longer bear the pain of losing her again.
Sang Ruo's face gradually turned somewhat distressed: "But, the hospital is so boring, and my clinic has been destroyed for so long, I don't even know what it looks like now, I want to go and see..."
The clinic is also the culmination of her hard work.
It was destroyed just like that; anyone would feel heartbroken.
"If you want to see what the clinic looks like now, I can show you the photos sent from the police station."
As he spoke, Bo Jinyan put down the bowl in his hand, took out his phone from the inside pocket of his suit, and showed her the photo that the police had sent him: "Look."
Sang Ruo took his phone and saw that the building, which was originally several stories high, had been reduced to ruins, and the walls were blackened like charcoal due to the explosion.
It's impossible to tell what it looked like before.
When she saw her hard work turned out like this, her eyes suddenly reddened, and tears welled up and streamed down her face, dripping onto his phone screen.
All that hard work, all that effort and dedication, has turned into ruins.
"Don't cry, Xiaoruo, please don't cry..."
Bo Jinyan never expected her to cry so hard. In a panic, he quickly pulled out several tissues from the tissue box on the bedside table and kept wiping her tears.
Her crystal-clear tears seemed to fall on his heart, causing his heart to clench and a pain to spread from his chest throughout his body.
"Xiao Ruo, don't cry. As long as you get better, I will definitely help you rebuild the clinic on the same site." Bo Jinyan knew what she was sad about, his eyes flickered, and tears welled up in them: "I will definitely help you fulfill your dream, okay?"
He knew why Xiao Ruo wanted to become a doctor.
She did this so that the acupuncture and other traditional Chinese medicine techniques passed down by Grandpa Sang could continue to be passed down and that his lifelong learning could be carried forward.
This represents the legacy of the Sang family, which cannot be easily given up.
It was precisely because he understood her that he appreciated her inner resilience even more.
He saw and remembered all the hardships she had endured along the way.
Sang Ruo sniffed, her voice choked with emotion: "I'm not heartbroken for the clinic, I'm heartbroken for all the effort I've put in over the years, all of it is gone..."
"Even if it can reopen and resume business later, it won't be the same as before."
She paused, then suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, the clinic exploded. What about my staff? And Chen Wuye? Where is he?"
She hadn't seen Chen Wuye during her long hospital stay; only Annie visited her occasionally.
But Annie also kept silent about Chen Wuye.
Every time she tried to ask her about Chen Wuye's situation, she would either make an excuse to leave or have something else to do.
What is the actual situation regarding casualties at the medical center?
She really wanted to know.
"I've taken care of all the staff at your clinic. Each of them received a settlement of three million, which is enough for them to live comfortably for the rest of their lives."
Bo Jin paused, then spoke with some difficulty: "Chen Wuye, he..."
He could tell her about other people's situations very smoothly.
But Chen Wuye's situation was the only thing that made him hesitate about whether or not he should tell.
Sang Ruo's eyelids twitched, and she suddenly had a bad feeling: "What's wrong with Chen Wuye? Tell me!"
Did something happen to him?
When she was in the car accident, the last phone call she answered was from Chen Wuye.
At that time, Chen Wuye had just told her about the explosion when she heard the explosion on the phone.
Since then, she has never heard from Chen Wuye again.
I don't know whether he's dead or alive.
"Chen Wuye was seriously injured, with burns covering 90% of his body. The doctor said he had lost his ability to sweat, and even skin grafting was no longer effective."
After thinking it over, Bo Jinyan decided to tell her about Chen Wuye's condition: "But don't worry, if he can't be cured in China, I will help him transfer to a foreign country for treatment. He can always be cured."
Chen Wuye's other conditions were not serious, but the burns covering 90% of his body were a bit difficult to treat.
"Ninety percent of his body is burned..." Sang Ruo was shocked, her chest heaving violently, and she was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe: "Then he will have a hard time just getting rehabilitation, what will he do in the future?"
"It's all my fault, I'm the one who let him down, I'm the one who ruined him..."
The explosion was aimed at her, but the most seriously injured were actually her clinic staff.
The people she felt most sorry for were Chen Wuye and Chen Anni.
Their relationship had finally stabilized, and they were about to get married, but then this huge change happened because of her.
She has let them down.
Bo Jinyan was terrified and quickly reinserted the oxygen tube into her nose so she could breathe: "Xiao Ruo, don't get excited. You're not fully recovered yet, so you can't get excited."
But no sooner had he finished speaking than Sang Ruo fainted again because she couldn't breathe due to the overwhelming pain of the fact.
"Doctor! Doctor! Come quick! Xiaoruo has fainted!"
Bo Jinyan hurriedly pressed the call button by her bedside, and the doctor quickly arrived at her ward. Her vital signs were once again in critical condition.
The nurses began clearing the family members out: "Family members, please go outside and wait. We are about to begin resuscitation."
Bo Jinyan was once again locked out of the ward.
Anxiously awaiting the doctor's diagnosis, the patient waited a full hour before the doctor finally emerged from the ward.
"Miss Sang experienced a brief loss of consciousness due to excessive emotional distress, so I repeatedly warned her not to get too agitated. Why didn't you family members listen to my advice?"
The doctor's reproachful words made Bo Jinyan lower his head: "Doctor, it's all my fault. I thought she was feeling better..."
At least she's much better than before; at least she can speak.
"Her body has just passed one hurdle and can't withstand this kind of torment. If you continue to stimulate her like this, she might not recover even if she's hospitalized for a year, let alone six months!"
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