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Chapter 84 Chapter 4 Hai'an didn't wake up (2)

sad coffee shop song 朱少麟 2449Words 2018-03-13
Jill woke up, not understanding the situation in front of her.There were so many figures swaying in front of her eyes, so many noisy voices, but no one paid attention to her.Jill's forehead felt as if it was scalded by a poker, and the sting was unbearable. She touched it with her hand, only to find that her forehead was covered with a thick circle of gauze. On Jill's beautiful forehead, there was a horizontal herringbone wound, and a total of twenty-two stitches were stitched. Jill turned her head to look left and right, feeling dizzy.It was clearly a hospital, and she was clearly still in the emergency room.It's about dawn now, and the emergency room is full of patients, most of them in a panic.There were not enough hospital beds, and two people with unknown injuries were lying on the waiting chair huddled.Still no one paid her any attention, and she was surrounded by strangers.She gradually recalled the car accident, the first half of the impact and the scene of falling down the hillside were vivid in her mind, and after that, only the memory of the sound.

The car was hanging on the branches, and the branches snapped and cracked one by one. The strange sound of water dripping like a small river. Dead silence. There was the sound of someone slamming on the window.boom!boom!The creaking sound of the car crumbling. Another slam, bang!Someone dragged her out of the broken car window, and there was the sound of the broken car body scratching her skirt. Jill bounced off the hospital bed, tears streaming down her face. "Hain!—" she yelled. Running in the narrow corridor of the hospital, one by one with blue icy lights reflected on the corridor.

"Slow down, Miss, slow down." The nurse chased after her panting, holding an IV bottle, "Be careful with your IV." Jill yanked the IV out of her arm, leaving the nurse behind.She ran to the control door of the ICU area, pushed away the frowning head nurse who was blocking her, and found Hai'an through the transparent door of the ward. Hai'an, as if in a deep sleep, was lying on a sickbed covered with electronic equipment.His bare chest was covered with white gauze, a pump-like machine was pumping air into his transparent mask rhythmically.The dark red plasma packet was injected onto his scarred wrist through a drip tube.Three young nurses surrounded the bed, talking in low voices.

Knowing that Jier is Hai'an's friend, the three nurses all looked relieved.It turned out that Hai'an was still an anonymous person on the medical record. The nurses told Jill that Hai'an had broken several ribs, her left collarbone was also broken, and she had a massive chest hemorrhage. She had just had an operation. "It's really dangerous," said the fair-skinned nurse with big eyes. "By the time it was delivered, I couldn't measure my blood pressure. There were too many surgical cases yesterday, and the blood bank was already very tight. He was still bleeding during the operation. All of a sudden the blood was used up."

"It really scared us to death," another nurse said. "In the middle of the night, the blood couldn't be adjusted. The doctor almost got angry and kept yelling why he wasn't sent to a key hospital." "Thank you for saving him." Jier gently held Hai'an's unconscious hand, and she knew that it was all right now.Seeing Hai'an's peaceful sleeping face, her heart has never been as tender as it is now. "You, there are too many people to thank." The big-eyed nurse said with a smile, "God bless him with type AB, and all of us in the nurse's station donated blood."

"Break the record." The third nurse said, "We donated thirty-five bags of blood to save his life." "thank you all." "You can't do nothing." The big-eyed nurse said, she adjusted Hai'an's respirator, and said, "Such a good-looking person." "Such a good-looking person." Another nurse also said softly. "Big blood change, now his body is full of our blood." The big-eyed nurse patted Hai'an's cheek.The doctor came in. The doctor with the mustache was extremely satisfied with his operation.He answered Jill's series of inquiries, and responded to Jill's anxiety with a very steady and cheerful attitude.

"It can be said that a life has been saved. This young man is strong enough and has strong vitality. There is no problem." The doctor said, he paused for a while, and added, "It should be no problem." "Is there any danger at all?" Jill asked.Is she worrying too much?Or did the doctor mean something? "In the case of a car accident, I'm afraid of bumping my head." The doctor picked up the record sheet at the end of the bed, ticking off here and drawing there. "What do you mean?" Jill asked.Based on common sense, she roughly understood what the doctor meant, but Hai'an's head looked complete and there was no trauma.

"Observe for a while. Wait for him to wake up. He will be fine when he wakes up." The doctor said.Jill thought the doctor was starting to get a little absent-minded.The doctor took a general look at the instruments in front of Haian's bed, and said, "Don't worry, you won't die." The doctor is gone.The three nurses helped Hai'an adjust the mattress, and wiped his limbs with towels, all with very gentle movements. Jill sat down on the edge of the bed and began to feel a tingle in her forehead and scrapes all over her body. Hai'an slept so peacefully.The dark red plasma pack, drop by drop, transported the passionate blood of the nurses into Hai'an's body.

Two days passed, Hai'an did not wake up. During the entire chaotic week that followed, Xiaoye found Haian's account passbook for the sad coffee shop, withdrew a large amount of cash, and temporarily closed the coffee shop.Jill used her reporter relationship everywhere to move out a bed for Hai'an in the largest hospital.Hai'an was pushed into the ambulance and transferred to the special ward of this hospital.He was wheeled in and out of various testing rooms.Suyuan asked for leave and went to Tainan to find a qigong master who specializes in treating brain injuries.They thought they should notify Hai'an's family, but Xiaoye searched Hai'an's house and couldn't find a way to contact them, so they had to give up temporarily.Xiaoye brought simple luggage and set up a camp bed next to Hai'an's sickbed.Jill said to every doctor: "He was still awake at first, and he carried me up the hillside, which means he is still conscious, and he must be saved. You have to find a way to save him!" The doctors patiently explained to Jill The phenomenon of brain contusion is very complicated, and a lot of explanations make Jill very suspicious of their medical ability.Jill started calling friends in New York to inquire about famous brain doctors in the United States.At night, Xiaoye slept next to Hai'an's couch, any disturbance made her startled, she held Hai'an's hand, and was in a daze for a long time.

But Hai'an didn't, never woke up. Now, around Hai'an's bed, everyone, including the doctor, is very sad.During the consultation and discussion just now, the doctor rejected the idea of ​​brain surgery.There is no obvious hematoma in Hai'an's brain, his breathing ability has recovered, and his chest trauma is recovering stably. All external conditions are fine, but he cannot wake up. For doctors, this is not an uncommon phenomenon, and there are too many possibilities for brain injury.Now we just have to wait, the doctor told everyone.Su Yuan started to cry.Her trip to Tainan did not find the legendary qigong master. In fact, she did not trust qigong, but the negative attitude of the doctor made her not know who to trust.Jill wiped away her tears and began to talk to the doctor about some nursing issues. It is necessary to maintain Hai'an's life system stably.Jill took out her notebook and took notes as she talked.Xiaomei cried and wet the whole handkerchief, seeing so many needles inserted into Haian's body, the sharp and cold needles poking into Haian's wrist, arm and chest, Xiaomei felt very distressed.

Only Xiaoye didn't cry.While everyone was crying and melancholy, she cleaned Hai'an's phlegm pump, moved the bouquet of roses sent by Xiaomei to the window, and moistened Hai'an's lips with cotton swabs.The air in early summer is very hot and humid, Xiaoye went to turn on the air conditioner, and then gently wiped Haian's sweat with a towel. The doctor leaves.Jill sat down beside Hai'an couch.Hai An fell into such a deep sleep that Jill stroked his head lightly.A soul, trapped inside and unable to get out, where are you free?Jill ran her fingertips through the soft hair on his forehead, watching his brows frown from time to time.Are you dreaming?What dream, Hai'an?Let you linger in it and don't want to leave?
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