"Uncle Lu, stop her and don't let her disturb me."
"Uncle Zhao, go watch the door and don't let anyone in."
Although Lu Feng and Zhao Haiyang were full of doubts and confusion at the moment, they knew that the young Third Master would never harm the Third Master.
The two men quickly followed Chu Yu's instructions. One of them stopped the nurse who was taking care of Mr. Chu Sanye's bed, and the other went to guard the door.
The nurse was stopped by Lu Feng in front of the bed and watched Chu Yu feed the water in the bowl into Mr. Chu's mouth one spoonful at a time.
"If anything happens to Mr. Chu Sanye, our hospital will not be held responsible..."
The excited nurse suddenly fell silent, staring at the man lying on the bed with wide eyes.
"Just now...just now, did Mr. Chu San's right hand fingers move a little?"
She couldn't believe her eyes, so she looked away from the bed and asked Chu Yu and Lu Feng.
Hearing her say this, Chu Yu, Lu Feng, and Zhao Haiyang's eyes suddenly fell on Mr. Chu Sanye's right hand.
one time.
Two times.
Three times.
Under the gaze of the four people, Mr. Chu Sanye's right index finger moved four times in succession.
This time, the nurse saw it clearly and vividly.
“It’s really… really moving.”
The nurse's voice stumbled with excitement.
Both Professor Zhang and Doctor Zhao said that there were a large number of blood clots in Mr. Chu San's brain, which were suppressing the brain stem. Without daring to perform surgery to remove them, the possibility of Mr. Chu San waking up was almost zero.
It hasn't been long since then, and Mr. Chu San has shown signs of waking up.
Could it be that a medical miracle has happened?
"Mr. Lu, I have to tell Doctor Zhao and Professor Zhang about Mr. Chu's condition. I want Professor Zhang and Doctor Zhao to come and examine Mr. Chu again. Please don't stop me."
"Uncle Lu, there's no need to stop her."
After Chu Yu gave an order, Lu Feng withdrew his hand.
After the nurse rushed out excitedly, Chu Yu, Lu Feng and Zhao Haiyang stood in front of the bed, and all three of them stared at the person lying on the bed with excited expressions.
Mr. Chu Sanye moved his fingers a few more times, this time not only his right hand but also his left hand.
"Third Master is fine now, thank God, may the Buddha bless you."
Zhao Haiyang's face was filled with warmth and he clasped his hands together.
The expression on Lu Feng's face was similar to his, and he followed Zhao Haiyang in thanking God and the Buddha.
"Little Third Master, I told you that Third Master is a lucky person and nothing will happen to him."
Chu Yu nodded with his back to Lu Feng, his eyes showing deep gratitude, but he was not thanking God or the Buddha, but thanking Yunmian.
If the little girl had not given him the spiritual spring water in the space before leaving, Uncle San would probably have been in great danger this time.
It was that little girl who gave Uncle San the chance to be reborn.
Ten minutes later, with a click, the door of the ward was pushed open.
The surgeon in charge was named Zhao. He walked into the ward surrounded by the nurse who had just left and two other doctors.
"How could it be? It's a miracle, it's really a miracle."
Doctor Zhao pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see Mr. Chu Sanye's left hand moving slightly on the white bedding.
"Hurry up and take Mr. Chu San to get a full body checkup."
After getting Chu Yu's permission, the two doctors worked together to push Mr. Chu San away.
Chu Yu, Lu Feng and Zhao Haiyang were worried and followed Mr. Chu Sanye's bed closely.
Mr. Chu Sanye's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, blood, brain, and almost every part of his body were checked. An hour later, he was pushed back to the general nursing ward by the doctor.
Doctor Zhao looked at Mr. Chu, who lay quietly in bed, with a smile on his face for a while. Then he turned his gaze away and said to Chu Yu, "We just did a brain examination. The blood clot in Mr. Chu's brain has dissipated. Mr. Chu's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidney functions have also recovered well. In a few days, Mr. Chu should be able to wake up."
After hearing what Dr. Zhao said, Chu Yu, Lu Feng and Zhao Haiyang felt completely relieved.
"Young Master San..."
Chu Yu's tense nerves relaxed, and all the muscles in his body relaxed as well.
He felt the world spinning before his eyes and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Zhao Haiyang and Lu Feng were quick to support him.
Lu Feng: "Ever since he learned that Third Master was injured and unconscious in the hospital, Little Third Master hasn't slept a wink and hasn't eaten much. Now that his nerves have relaxed, he's collapsed."
Zhao Haiyang looked at the Third Master with pity.
A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old was so worried that he grew stubble on his chin and looked as haggard as an old man.
"I'll take care of the Third Master here. Brother Lu, you can take the Third Master back to the courtyard to rest."
"If the people from the second and third rooms come looking for trouble again while I'm away, can you handle it alone?"
Zhao Haiyang felt that he was being despised and answered somewhat unhappily.
"Little Third Master is unconscious. You should take him back to rest. I've been with him for so many years, and I'm no pushover."
Seeing Zhao Haiyang looking energetic and confident, Lu Feng felt relieved to take Chu Yu away.
Chu Yu slept for a whole day and night, and when he woke up, it was already the next morning.
"Young Master San is awake. Are you hungry? I made some lily and lotus seed porridge. Can I serve you some?"
Lu Feng heard some movement in the bedroom and hurriedly pushed the door open.
Chu Yu sat on the bed and sorted out his thoughts before asking Lu Feng anxiously, "Is my Third Uncle awake?"
Lu Feng: "He hasn't woken up yet, but the doctor said that the Third Master's physical indicators have recovered very well, so it's only a matter of time before he wakes up."
"That's good, that's good."
Chu Yu stood up by the edge of the bed, put on his slippers and walked out.
Seeing that he was still staggering, Lu Feng hurriedly walked over to support him.
"Master San, where are you going?"
"Grandma must be worried. Uncle San is fine now. I have to go call Grandma."
Lu Feng: "The day I confirmed that Third Master was fine, I called Xiushui Village. The old lady already knew the situation here."
Chu Yu: "Then I have to call grandma myself. I don't know if she's doing well in the past two days I've been away."
Lu Feng suddenly understood something.
I'm afraid that in addition to calling the old lady, the third master also wants to call Mianmian.
With Lu Feng's support, Chu Yu came to the table where the phone was placed and skillfully dialed the number of Xiushui Village.
"Lu Feng, thank you for taking care of Huai Jing and Yu'er."
"Grandma, it's me."
"So it's Yu'er. Yu'er, you want to find Mianmian, right? Grandma will go and call Mianmian over for you right away."
Chu Yu: “…”
Is his intention so obvious?
Before he could say anything, Old Madam Chu hung up the phone. Three or four minutes later, a young girl's sweet voice reached his ears.
"Brother Chu, is Third Uncle feeling better? I heard that you fainted too. You have to take care of yourself, otherwise how can you take care of Third Uncle?"
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