The woman didn't expect her aura to be so strong, and tried to calm herself down: "Ms. Shen, I'm Junze's classmate, you can just kiss me, Xu Jing."
Shen Qinghuan raised the corner of her mouth and put on a polite smile: "Excuse me, may I ask what exactly is going on?" She really didn't expect that she could still laugh at this time.
Xu Jing hurriedly said: "I don't know why Junze fell down suddenly, I..." She suddenly couldn't speak anymore, and shed tears, her expression was so sad.
Shen Qinghuan looked at her expressionlessly, and naturally did not miss her peeking at him while crying. Shen Qinghuan said calmly, "I'm sitting here, Miss Xu, there's no need to peek."
Xu Jing was stunned. This was totally out of the ordinary.
Uncle Lu knew clearly in his heart that this was his nephew's bad luck in love. "Miss, I have to correct you."
Uncle Lu's words definitely caught Xu Jing's attention, "Uncle Lu, what do you say?" His face changed so quickly, the green tea flavor turned into gentleness again.
Second Uncle Lu did what he wanted and was not polite. He said directly without hesitation: "First of all, you have to be my niece-in-law, Mrs. Lu or Mrs. Lu."
Just this one sentence made Xu Jing lose face.
"I……"
Uncle Lu didn't even give her a chance to explain, and continued, "You have nothing to do with our Lu family. If it was you who saved Junze, our Lu family will definitely not forget this favor. If not, then don't say or act in a misleading way."
That's pretty straightforward.
Xu Jing lowered her head, hiding her jealous look: "I know."
Then he raised his head and looked at Shen Qinghuan: "Mrs. Lu."
Shen Qinghuan nodded, "Then please tell me the specific situation at that time." The warmth in his eyes had long since faded.
If they were not together, she would have no husband to pay attention to her at this moment.
Xu Jing stammered, "I...I...don't know." She lowered her head as she looked at Shen Qinghuan, who was squinting slightly, and said, "I didn't pay much attention."
The smell of disinfectant wafted into her nose, and Shen Qinghuan's fingertips trembled slightly as she clenched her fists. Suddenly, the corner of her medical gown caught her eye, and she quickly stood up from the bench outside the ward.
"Are you Lu Junze's family member?" the doctor said as he took off his mask and looked at Shen Qinghuan. "The patient has been transferred to the ICU, but he hasn't woken up yet."
Shen Qinghuan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out a word: "He..."
She was a little afraid to listen further.
"Our examination revealed heat stroke caused by severe dehydration, and then excessive fatigue led to his collapse." The doctor flipped through the medical records and said in a deep voice, "The most troublesome thing is that he hit his head when he fell, causing intracranial hemorrhage. The bleeding has been temporarily controlled, but the edema is still compressing his nerves - this is why he has been in a coma."
Shen Qinghuan held onto the arm of the doctor she brought with her to stand up. She watched the doctor's mouth opening and closing, and heard words like "cerebral edema", "intracranial pressure", and "spontaneous breathing". It felt like they were blurred, as if through a layer of fog.
"To put it simply," the doctor paused, as if trying to put it more simply, "he's like a computer that's been temporarily shut down. All we can do is keep it running at a basic level, but when it can be turned on, or even if it can be turned on at all, is uncertain."
Shen Qinghuan dug her nails deep into her palms to prevent herself from falling.
How could that be? It's impossible. He won't sleep like that forever. He can't bear to do that.
She turned her head and stared at the closed door. Behind the door, her man was lying there quietly, with tubes inserted into his body, and even his breathing required the help of a machine.
Although she is a forensic doctor, she has also worked in a hospital. How could she not understand what the doctor said?
The doctor was silent for a few seconds before he slowly spoke, "Nothing in medicine is absolute. He might wake up in the next second, or even in a week. But you should be mentally prepared."
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