Chapter 138 Feeding



Chapter 138 Feeding

The doctors at the hospital couldn’t explain what was going on.

In their opinion, Shen Sangyu should have woken up long ago, but Wen Qingchuan said that Shen Sangyu had suffered a head injury before, and the injury was particularly severe, so they didn’t dare to make any further comments. When the next day came, Shen Sangyu still showed no signs of waking up, so the doctor arranged for her to be transferred to another hospital.

The ambulance that was supposed to take Shen Sangyu to the provincial capital drove to the most authoritative hospital in the province.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, Shen Sangyu did a lot of tests, but in the end all the test reports showed that Shen Sangyu had no problems at all.

During the three days that Shen Sangyu was in a coma, Wen Qingchuan’s face was so dry that he couldn’t hold on.

The higher-ups knew about Wen Qingchuan's situation and should have let him go back, but after learning about the situation, they allowed Wen Qingchuan to go back a few days later.

Fortunately, on the first day when Wen Qingchuan was going to take Shen Sangyu back to Sijiu City, Shen Sangyu, who had been in a coma for three whole days, finally woke up.

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Shen Sangyu felt like she had a long dream, in which she "saw" all of the original owner's experiences in the previous eighteen years.

She saw that the original owner was a very good girl before she went to high school, but she didn't know what happened, after high school, this girl's temperament changed drastically.

Shen Sangyu watched the original owner's temperament change drastically and she kept making trouble, and looked at the tired eyes of the original owner's father, her heart was full of anger.

Even she didn't know where this feeling of anger came from.

Until the original owner's father wanted to take one last look at his daughter before he died, but the original owner ran off to drink with her boyfriend. In the end, the original owner's father left without even seeing his daughter for the last time.

How could there be such a daughter in the world!

The original owner's father did not do anything to let the original owner down. The only failure as a father was that he sent the mother and daughter back to their hometown when the original owner was just born. As a result, the grandparents favored boys over girls, so that the original owner and the original owner's mother had a few bad days.

But from the perspective of the original owner's father, there was no family courtyard assigned at that time, and most of the time he was on missions. Every time he went home, his mother behaved very well, until he found something wrong, he immediately broke off relations with his family and took his wife and daughter to the Forbidden City.

But why did the original owner, who was originally a good person, suddenly change his temperament?

Shen Sangyu couldn't figure it out.

But from the original owner's perspective, the photo of her father in the mourning hall made her heart ache.

When she opened her eyes, tears flowed out of her eye sockets.

"Sangyu!"

When she came back to her senses, Shen Sangyu saw Wen Qingchuan with a panicked face.

Shen Sangyu's brain hadn't reacted yet, she stared at Wen Qingchuan blankly, and then looked at the white ceiling.

"What's wrong with me?"

Shen Sangyu raised her hand with difficulty and gently touched Wen Qingchuan's thin cheek: "Why are you thinner again?"

Wen Qingchuan's eyes were red, partly because of excitement, and partly because he hadn't slept much in the past few days.

After Shen Sangyu fell into a coma, the doctor told her that Shen Sangyu was very likely to suddenly stop breathing, so he didn't dare to sleep at all these days, and sometimes he had to ask someone to watch him when he went to the toilet.

"You suddenly fell into a coma." Wen Qingchuan sighed for a long time, and his tone seemed a little helpless: "You scared me to death."

Shen Sangyu felt a little bitter in her heart. This time she remembered everything in the dream. Seeing Wen Qingchuan for a long time, she thought about the original owner's father's last words before his death.

"I'm sorry, I made you worry." Shen Sangyu couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's okay, it's good that you woke up."

Wen Qingchuan gently wiped Shen Sangyu's tears and whispered, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah."

Shen Sangyu opened her mouth, but she felt very weak after waking up from a coma for several days. She had slept for so long, but her eyelids couldn't open.

Wen Qingchuan quickly found a doctor, and Shen Sangyu fell asleep again after the doctor finished the examination.

Wen Qingchuan was very worried when he saw Shen Sangyu fall asleep again: "Why did she fall asleep again?"

"It's okay this time." The doctor smiled: "Several of our directors had a meeting before and guessed that it was due to excessive psychological pressure and lack of rest that caused her to fall into a coma. Comrade Shen doesn't have any disease in her head and is very healthy, so don't worry."

Wen Qingchuan always believed in doctors, but Shen Sangyu's previous appearance really scared him.

"Then when will she be able to do it?"

The doctor took a look at Shen Sangyu, who was breathing evenly, and was completely different from the previous dangerous state.

But there were too few medical records of this kind, and he couldn't give a definite answer, but just said: "She is just asleep now."

Seeing that the doctor didn't answer, Wen Qingchuan didn't ask any more questions. For him, as long as Shen Sangyu was fine, it would be fine.

While Shen Sangyu was asleep, Wen Qingchuan bought some food outside the hotel in the hospital, and went to the telephone booth to call the troops.

Most of the troops had gone back the day before yesterday, but Shen Sangyu stayed here. After reporting to Yang Junzhi, Yang Junzhi said, "Although Sangyu didn't say anything, I can feel that she is under a lot of pressure. The troops are not in a hurry to come back, so let Sangyu get well."

Wen Qingchuan certainly thought so, and he was worried that if he hurried to leave, Sangyu would get sick again.

"I understand. Thank you, Chief."

"Why thank me? This time, thanks to the drone made by Sang Yu, the higher-ups attach great importance to this thing. It is their intention to let Sang Yu recover and come back. However, after she comes back, let Sang Yu come over. We need to submit the report on the drone to the higher-ups."

After saying that, Yang Junzhi thought of something else: "By the way, Sang Yu spent 30,000 yuan on the parts for the drone before. I will have someone give her the money when the time comes. However, the source of the money..."

Yang Junzhi didn't know what to say.

Wen Qingchuan's salary is basically fixed. Even if there are bonuses for missions, it is less than 100 yuan a month at most. Even if Wen Qingchuan did not spend any money in the past ten years, he could not save that much money.

"This money is from a business that Sangyu did with someone. The sweatshirts and bell-bottom pants that the wives of soldiers in the compound rushed to buy were all designed by Sangyu. She told me so at the time." Wen

Qingchuan was a little proud when he said this.

He knew Shen Sangyu was very capable, but when he really saw the wives of soldiers in the compound scrambling to buy the clothes made by his wife, and they didn't even know that they were designed by his wife, he couldn't help but feel proud.

Sometimes I want to walk over and shout that it was my wife who did it!

Yang Junzhi was a little proud after hearing this: "I know, I will tell the higher-ups, and I will arrange for someone to give you the money as soon as possible."

Wen Qingchuan said OK and hung up the phone.

When he walked back to the store, his meal was packed.

It was the first time that Wen Qingchuan felt so relaxed, especially when he saw Shen Sangyu woke up after returning and the doctor was removing the needle from her.

Shen Sangyu couldn't help but frowned when she saw the blood splashing on her arm.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure standing at the door. Shen Sangyu looked over. When she saw Wen Qingchuan leaning against the door, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Wen Qingchuan, you're back."

"Yeah." Wen Qingchuan glanced at the back of Shen Sangyu's hand. Because of the injections for several days, Shen Sangyu's hand was now swollen.

Wen Qingchuan put down the food, and then pressed the bleeding needle hole of Shen Sangyu with a cotton swab: "I brought you food, eat a little later."

After hearing this, the nurse said: "You can't eat too greasy and spicy food."

Wen Qingchuan opened his eyes and saw that the bleeding had stopped, but the swelling was still very large.

"I bought light food."

Then she turned around and asked, "How long do you want to press it?"

The nurse took a look and said, "Press it for about four or five minutes."

Wen Qingchuan nodded solemnly and really pressed it for four or five minutes.

Shen Sangyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Actually, there's no need to do that. My hand is already swollen. If I press it for a long time, it will turn blue tomorrow." Wen Qingchuan

pursed his lips and said, "I'll find you two slices of raw potatoes to apply to it."

Shen Sangyu had no choice but to say okay.

Suddenly she saw the millet porridge on the counter again, and said with a smile, "Wen Qingchuan, I'm hungry."

Wen Qingchuan was about to say that he would eat it later, but when he saw Shen Sangyu's hand, he said inexplicably, "I'll feed you."


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