The Ghost Hand Doctor raised his hand to support his head, his face contorted in pain, and the next second, he fainted!
"Old Master!" Zhan Jingting exclaimed in surprise, "Someone come here!"
The doctor immediately went to examine the patient, but couldn't find anything wrong, so another CT scan was performed.
Zhan Jingting was worried and stayed here the whole time.
It wasn't until evening that the Ghost Hand Doctor woke up again.
"Grandpa," Zhan Jingting hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How are you feeling now? Where does it hurt?"
"I'm much better." The Ghostly Doctor frowned at him. "You are... Zhan Jingting, Master Zhan?"
"Yes." Zhan Jingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "I am Zhan Jingting."
"Wanwan married you?"
"Yes, she is my wife."
"How could this happen..." The Ghost Hand Doctor asked with a worried expression, "How is Wanwan?"
"Wanwan is still the same as before, she hasn't woken up yet."
The Ghost Hand Doctor sighed, "She didn't die; she's been pulled back from the jaws of death. Her condition was originally irreversible. The medicine I gave her temporarily kept her alive, but it's extremely potent. Even though she's clinging to life, it's unlikely she'll wake up..."
Zhan Jingting vaguely sensed a change in his gaze and tone of voice, and frowned as he asked, "Grandpa, have you... regained your memories?"
"Master Zhan!" The doctor rushed in, knocking on the door. "The old man's CT scan report is in. It's a blessing in disguise; the hemorrhage in his brain has significantly decreased!"
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