Cao Yong stayed in the ward the whole time, guarding his teacher.
Huang Zhilei, who was following him, knew that he asked Xie Wanying to leave because he didn't want her to see him like this.
As a neurosurgeon, Cao Yong knew very well that his teacher might become a vegetable in the future.
I feel heartbroken and very uncomfortable. Four years ago, I couldn't hold on and let Teacher Zhang pass away peacefully. Four years later, I persuaded Teacher Lu to have surgery, and the result was the same.
"Play a song for the teacher." Cao Yong said in a low voice.
Huang Zhilei immediately placed the recorder at the patient's bedside, closed the ICU partition glass door, and adjusted the volume to avoid affecting the patient next door.
The tape was spinning in the player, and the sound of music was spreading throughout the room from the speakers.
The melodious flute sounds rise and fall, as if telling endless past events.
To the patient, this should be a very familiar piece of music. Cao Yong carefully observed the patient's face, trying to catch any subtle changes to confirm possible signs of awakening.
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To his disappointment, after the song was played from beginning to end, there was no change in the patient's body. He was just as quiet as before, as if he had gone to another world.
Cao Yong rubbed his hands vigorously between his brows.
It would be best if you could wake up as soon as possible. If it's slower, you may never wake up.
Is there any other way?
"Why not let Zhang Shuping speak into the teacher's ear?" Huang Zhilei suggested.
Zhang Shuping went out to eat just now.
It was a method, but Cao Yong intuitively felt that the success rate of this method was extremely low. If it was useful, he would have woken up when someone in the operating room called him.
"Senior Brother Cao, do we need a CT scan?" Huang Zhilei said in a low voice.
What CT scan is it? It's not cerebral hemorrhage or cerebral infarction. This is the most painful thing for neurosurgeons. There is no organic lesion in the brain, but the patient can't wake up. And if this situation continues, it is possible that the brain will develop terrible lesions as the patient is unconscious for a period of time.
The air outside the ward seemed a little restless.
Huang Zhilei saw this and opened the door to see what was going on. After a while, he came back to report to his senior brother, "Dean Liang from Guozhi is here."
Dean Liang said he would come, so he would definitely come. Cao Yong knew that these big guys would definitely keep their promises, so he asked his junior brother in a lazy tone: "Where is he?"
Speaking of which, why isn’t it in the ward?
"She said she would go to the doctor's office to look at the medical records first." Huang Zhilei was suddenly startled when he realized the problem and said, "Oh no, the junior sister is having lunch in the office."
Is Dean Liang going to meet her? Cao Yong thought of this and frowned: "Go and take a look."
Huang Zhilei rushed out after receiving the order to find out the latest situation.
Feeling a little worried about this matter, Cao Yong stroked Teacher Lu's eyebrows. When he turned around, he suddenly saw that Teacher Lu's eyebrows were moving.
Bang, he stood up immediately.
Teacher Lu woke up and opened her eyes. How could she not wake up? Her old rival was here.
As soon as the patient woke up, the doctors in the office immediately moved to the ward.
"Teacher Lu." Liang Baichuan walked to the patient's bedside, bent down, and greeted softly.
Teacher Lu's eyes moved and he looked at his face, as if saying: Is it you?
Liang Baichuan showed a smile and said to Teacher Lu: "I will come and talk to you when you feel better."
I know what you are going to say is all nonsense. Teacher Lu's eyebrows moved, that's what he meant.
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