After hearing what the doctor said, everyone could finally put their minds at ease.
"Thank you, doctor, thank you for saving my husband's life!" Zhang Xiumei bent down excitedly to express her gratitude.
Old Mrs. Qin also held the doctor's hand tightly to express her gratitude.
The doctor smiled and said, "In fact, we didn't do anything. It's just that the patient has a strong vitality.
I have never seen anyone survive after being so badly injured, struck by lightning, and exposed to rain for so long.
This is simply a miracle among miracles!"
As he was speaking, Qin Jiandang had been pushed out by the nurse. He had gauze wrapped around his head and his face was still pale.
There was still a needle inserted in the back of his hand, and red blood was slowly flowing into his veins.
"Doctor, when will my son wake up?" Old Mrs. Qin asked anxiously.
He has been in a coma for such a long time, it's really worrying.
"Don't worry, the patient is so seriously injured and too weak. He may not wake up for a while." The doctor glanced at Qin Jiandang and said.
Then the nurse pushed Qin Jiandang into the ward.
The clinic is very simple and dilapidated.
The cement walls inside were peeling off everywhere.
There are three beds in the small ward.
Because of the shortage of hospital beds, the nurse could only arrange Qin Jiandang in a triple room.
There are already two patients inside, both accompanied by their family members.
There were many people from the Qin family, and with Chen Guofu and his brothers, there was no room for so many people.
When the people in the ward saw Qin Jiandang who needed a blood transfusion, they all stopped communicating.
They all looked at Qin Jiandang curiously, wanting to know why he came to the health center.
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