Chapter 137 Coma
Yang Junzhi knew who he was looking at.
"Sang Yu hasn't had much rest in the past half month. After the tunnel was dug today, I saw that she looked very bad, so I let her go to rest first." After
hearing this, Wen Qingchuan hurriedly asked, "Is Sang Yu okay?"
"Don't worry, she's just tired. I didn't let her come."
Wen Qingchuan said, "The mountain is dangerous. Sang Yu is not in good health. She may not be able to hold on on the road. It's better to rest well at the foot of the mountain."
He just checked whether Shen Sang Yu came, not because of other reasons, but because he was worried that Shen Sang Yu followed.
After Wen Qingchuan said a few words, he explained the situation on the scene to Yang Junzhi.
"Two villagers were slightly injured and a three-year-old child had a high fever, but fortunately the supplies arrived in time and they are all fine now."
Yang Junzhi nodded with satisfaction: "Thanks to the drone invented by Sang Yu."
Wen Qingchuan was proud of it: "Sang Yu is indeed amazing."
Yang Junzhi smiled: "You are also amazing. If you hadn't discovered the signs of mudslides in time, I would have written a written report to the higher-ups." Wen
Qingchuan didn't continue.
Now he was eager to go home and wanted to go down the mountain to see Sang Yu.
Fortunately, they set off soon after they were organized. It was easy to go up the mountain but much more difficult to go down the mountain. When they reached the foot of the mountain, it was already dark and it started snowing.
When Wen Qingchuan looked at the white mountains, he was not only glad that everything was just right, otherwise, even if there were supplies, such heavy snow would most likely cause hypothermia.
Wen Qingchuan couldn't rest immediately after going down the mountain. Yang Junzhi asked everyone to hold a meeting and briefly described what happened half a month ago.
When Wen Qingchuan came back after finishing the report, Shen Sangyu had already woken up. When Shen Sangyu
learned that Wen Qingchuan was back, she showed an excited smile on her face, but as soon as she got out of bed, her eyes were dark. Fortunately, she returned to normal after a few seconds.
When Wen Qingchuan came in, he saw Shen Sangyu sitting on the bed with her head down. Seeing Shen Sangyu still looking pale after sleeping, he was a little worried: "Sangyu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Shen Sangyu raised her head suddenly, and was stunned to see Wen Qingchuan, who looked much thinner, and then her eyes turned red.
Before she could say anything, tears fell first.
"Wen Qingchuan."
"Yes, I'm here."
"Wen Qingchuan."
"Yes."
"Wen Qingchuan."
"..."
Shen Sangyu saw that Wen Qingchuan stopped talking, and hurried over to pull the corner of Wen Qingchuan's clothes.
Wen Qingchuan said softly, "Yes, I'm here."
Wen Qingchuan wiped Shen Sangyu's tears and asked distressedly, "Why are you crying?"
Shen Sangyu didn't blink and asked, "Why are you thinner?"
"I didn't rest well in the mountains."
And, I miss you every day.
Wen Qingchuan's two casual words made Shen Sangyu even more sad. She choked and said, "Didn't I send a lot of supplies up there? Why don't you eat more? You've lost weight."
Before this, Shen Sangyu had been very calm.
She knew that Wen Qingchuan would be fine, but the moment she really saw the man, she realized how important Wen Qingchuan was in her heart.
Wen Qingchuan was her only connection with this world, and the only man who stood by her from beginning to end, no matter when.
Shen Sangyu opened her mouth, as if she had survived a disaster: "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."
Wen Qingchuan could clearly feel that something was wrong with Shen Sangyu's mood.
"Sangyu?"
However, Shen Sangyu seemed to be in a state of madness, and Wen Qingchuan called her several times without any response.
Suddenly, Wen Qingchuan suddenly found that Shen Sangyu was heavy, and he quickly picked her up.
"Sangyu!"
However, Shen Sangyu in his arms did not respond at all. Wen Qingchuan could not wake her up, and realized that something was wrong, so he picked her up directly.
Yang Junzhi was shocked when he saw Wen Qingchuan holding Shen Sangyu up, and asked quickly: "What happened?"
Wen Qingchuan wiped Shen Sangyu's forehead, which was terribly hot, and his face was not good: "Sangyu suddenly fainted and has a fever. Chief, can you give me a car? I have to take Sangyu to the hospital."
Yang Junzhi said: "There are medical soldiers here."
"The medics can give simple treatment, but Sang Yu had a head injury before and was kidnapped before. It's only a 40-minute drive from here to the hospital, so it's still in time."
Upon hearing this, Yang Junzhi immediately arranged a military pickup truck for Wen Qingchuan. Before leaving, he asked the medics to check it out. There were no equipment here, so the medics only gave Wen Qingchuan some antipyretic medicine and asked him to rush to a nearby hospital for treatment.
Wen Qingchuan drove for less than 20 minutes on the 40-minute drive.
Fortunately, they were safe all the way to the hospital.
The hospital in the city was not big, but it was much better than the environment they were staying in.
As soon as she got off the car, Shen Sangyu began to shiver all over. She was still somewhat conscious on the way here, but now she can no longer hear people talking.
Wen Qingchuan took out the previous report from the lining of his pocket and told the doctor all of Shen Sangyu's medical history.
After examining them together, the doctor told Wen Qingchuan that the patient had an irregular heartbeat due to recent stress and lack of rest, and a high fever caused by catching a cold after the snow.
If the infusion is useless in the future, we must consider transferring to a larger hospital.
Wen Qingchuan did not relax after hearing this, but became even more nervous.
"Can't the infusion cure it?"
The doctor shook his head: "The patient has a history of illness, so we are not sure whether it will cause other symptoms. If the patient is still unconscious today, we will help you contact the hospital in the provincial capital."
So serious?
Wen Qingchuan has not read any books, but he can also hear that the doctor seems to be unsure about Shen Sangyu's condition.
But Shen Sangyu just had a high fever, how could it suddenly become so serious?
Wen Qingchuan was confused, but finally nodded: "Sorry to bother you."
They came in a hurry and had no money with them.
But if they wanted to receive treatment later, they couldn't settle the outstanding bills. Wen Qingchuan thought about it and could only call Yang Junzhi.
Yang Junzhi contacted the hospital, and finally the hospital's senior management agreed to treat her first and then pay the bill.
After Wen Qingchuan finished all this, he returned to the ward.
Shen Sangyu was not the only patient in the ward.
There were three patients in one ward, one had just given birth, and the other was a fifty-year-old woman who broke her leg.
Wen Qingchuan was very conspicuous in the ward in his military uniform. Many people wanted to talk to him, but he kept a cold face and stared at the woman on the bed without blinking, so no one dared to approach.
When Yang Junzhi arrived, Shen Sangyu still hadn't woken up. The hospital in the city had already started to contact the hospital in the provincial capital.
Yang Junzhi paid the fee and couldn't help asking, "Isn't it just a normal high fever? Why did she suddenly fall into a coma?"