Wen Sihe hurriedly stepped forward and took out the photo from her pocket: "I am Wen Shize's sister. This is my ID, this is my letter of introduction, and this is a photo of our family."
As for which unit it was, Wen Sihe didn't need to say anything, as the people at the door knew it very well.
During this period, many injured people were sent here.
Wen Shize is one of them. This case is extremely serious and the superiors have repeatedly ordered us to strictly guard against it.
"Wait a moment, I need to ask my superiors for instructions."
Wen Sihe clasped his hands together at this time, feeling extremely anxious.
But I also knew that this was their normal procedure, so I could only calm down and wait with my head down.
A full half hour passed, and just when Wen Sihe could no longer hold back, a man walked out of the hospital.
He said to Lu Zhiye and Wen Sihe with a stern expression: "Please follow me."
Along the way, Wen Sihe wanted to ask about the details, but after opening his mouth for a long time, he couldn't utter a word.
Finally, Lu Zhiye asked in a deep voice: "Hello, comrade, we would like to ask about the specific situation of Comrade Wen Shize."
The man paused for a long time before saying, "The doctor has done his best. The brain nerves are necrotic and some parts of the body have no obvious reflexes... In other words, once the tube is pulled out, it is estimated that he will not survive for more than a day.
We have applied to our higher authorities and invited the most authoritative experts in neurology and cardiology in Beijing for consultation.
It will probably be here in a while. You... are his relative, so talk to him more."
When the man said this, his voice was a little choked up, but he quickly suppressed it.
Wen Shize's ward was on the top floor. As soon as he walked in, Lu Zhiye found that the ward was full of people.
They either had injured arms or were using crutches, and some had gauze wrapped around their chests, and at this moment they didn't care about the pain in their bodies at all.
They all lay in front of Wen Shize's ward, looking inside with eager eyes.
At this time, there were three doctors in white coats and masks standing in the ward.
They examined Wen Shize one by one, and one of them knocked on Wen Shize's knee with a small wooden hammer.
People in vegetative states are not ignorant of anything. They have their own consciousness, and even their bodies have obvious reflex movements.
Can Wen Shi Ze......
“Doctor Han, some time ago, Captain Wen had obvious knee-jerk reactions, but they are gone in the records of the past week.
The activity curve of brain nerves is getting lower and lower, I am afraid... "
He didn't finish his words, but everyone present understood what he meant.
Doctor Han sighed heavily and said, “Let’s wait until the experts from Beijing arrive before making a decision.
First report this matter and all the records of the past week."
"yes!"
When the people at the door saw Wen Sihe, they were all confused. The man whispered, "This is Comrade Wen Shize's sister. Please make way."
As everyone trembled and moved aside, Wen Sihe could finally see the situation inside clearly.
Just one glance and she was already weakened.
She slapped herself hard, and kept saying, "Calm down, calm down."
Wen Shize needs her now, she can't panic.
Even Lu Zhiye was startled by her sudden action and quickly reached out to support her.
The door was opened, and the doctors in the room also saw the two of them. When they learned of their identities, they all took a step back and made room for them.
Wen Sihe looked at Wen Shize, who was lying there like a living dead with tubes inserted all over his body, and felt like the sky was about to fall.
His once strong and powerful body is now as thin as a stick and he can only survive by relying on nutrient solution every day.
Lu Zhiye also felt his eyes moist and hot, he calmed down and said to Dr. Han beside him: "Hello, can we be alone for a while?
My wife is emotionally unstable and she must have a lot to say to her brother.”
Doctor Han nodded and said, "An expert will come for consultation at one o'clock in the afternoon.
If you have anything to say, please talk to him as soon as possible."
After hesitating for a moment, Dr. Han finally spoke out.
As they left, the people at the door were also dispersed. Lu Zhiye took out a cup of spiritual spring water from the space and handed it to Wen Sihe.
"Let my uncle give it a try."
Wen Sihe pulled the ventilator off Wen Shize's nose with trembling hands.
In just a moment, the instrument next to it made a beeping sound.
Lu Zhiye stretched out his big hand and pinched Wen Shize's chin.
"hurry up."
Wen Sihe did as he was told. After he finished drinking the glass of water, Lu Zhiye quickly plugged the ventilator back into his body.
Fortunately, there was no commotion. Wen Sihe reached out and held Wen Shize's arm, and said softly, "Brother, you must get better soon."
At noon, Li Haichuan, who had brought them in earlier, walked in with two lunch boxes in his hands.
Seeing Wen Sihe sitting there crying silently, he sighed and said softly, "Eat something.
We still have hope. Besides, Old Wen has survived so many injuries, so he can do it this time, too."
Wen Sihe stood up and thanked him.
It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that noisy sounds were heard outside.
A gray-haired old man walked in front, followed by a dozen people in white coats.
When he arrived at the ward, he went straight to Wen Shize.
Even Wen Sihe and Lu Zhiye who were standing aside were ignored by him.
A young man behind him said to Wen Sihe apologetically, "I'm so sorry, the car broke down on the road.
The old man is also very anxious, now you guys go wait outside."
Lu Zhiye pulled Wen Sihe out slowly. They had just fed Wen Shize two large bowls of spiritual spring water. Logically, he should have felt better.
But he didn't react at all, and now Lu Zhiye was not sure what was going on.
We can only let these people check Wen Shize's current physical condition.
He put his arm around Wen Sihe's shoulders and comforted her softly, "It will be fine."
Wen Sihe leaned her head on his shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm scared. He didn't move at all."
Lu Zhiye's hands kept stroking her somewhat cold hands, as if giving her some kind of strength.
The consultation lasted nearly three hours, during which many people came in and out, all with serious expressions.
It was not until around five o'clock in the afternoon that the old man came out with a tired look on his face.
He kept instructing the people next to him.
Doctor Han couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Su? This, this, is different from our test results this morning.
I don’t know why.”
Su Yu waved his hand gently: "Write a report with the details."
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