Chapter 378 (1/2)
For Feng Yu, it was as if a century had passed.
He was worried as if his heart was about to stop beating!
Finally!
The light on the door of the operating room is off!
He was a little unsteady and walked quickly.
The attending doctor took off the mask and said with a touch of fatigue: "at present, the operation of the injured is still a victory. The head has been hit hard. The wound is five centimeters long and has been sutured. Next, follow-up observation is needed. The patient should wake up and be diagnosed again."
"Thank you, doctor!" Feng Yu suppressed his inner joy and calmly expressed his gratitude to the doctor.
"Young master Feng, why haven't you bandaged your wound?" The attending doctor also knew Feng Yu's great name. When he ran into the hospital with Lin missing in his arms, he recognized him.
Feng Yu suddenly felt that his thigh was torn and hurt.
The old man then looked down and saw that there was a deep dark mark on his black trousers. It was the mark of dry blood.
And he just sat on the position, blood is flowing on the ground, red.
"Xiaoyu, are you hurt too? Why not? Come on, go and see a doctor. Don't get infected. " Feng immediately cried out in panic, his face full of concern.
"Don't worry, grandfather. My wound is just skin and flesh." Feng Yu didn't want his grandfather to be afraid of him, so he went to the doctor and sewed up his torn wound.
When Lin Xiangxiang was pushed out of the operating room, he was still in a coma. On his white face, he was as pale as paper.
Even the usual ruddy lips, now also pan white.
Weak as if at any time will leave this world.
Feng Yu finished treating the wound and went into Lin's ward in a hurry.
Her hand had been given an indwelling needle, and the liquid medicine went down the pipe into her thin arm.
She fell asleep with her head on her side, her head sewn up and wrapped in gauze.
Thinking of her smiling during the day, she is now lying like a soulless doll, with her heart almost broken.
He is still very remorse, remorse should not take her out.
If he didn't bring her out, it wouldn't have happened.
Feng is sitting on the sofa, watching his grandson holding Lin's missing hand, silent for a long time.
He saw it in his eyes and felt the pain in his heart.
"Xiaoyu, don't worry. The doctor has said that missing will be OK."
"Grandfather, she has been sleeping for so long. Why didn't she wake up?" Feng Yu asked blankly, as if he wanted to know the answer.
Feng Laozi sighed softly: "don't worry, she will wake up. She loves you so much, and she certainly doesn't want to leave you alone in the world."
"She won't, she won't leave me!" Feng Yu said very firmly.
"Xiaoyu, you should call her family to come. After all, it's not a small matter." Feng said suddenly.
Feng Yu really didn't want to inform her family, because he just wanted to be by her side.
It's enough for her to have him.
"After all, she is the daughter of the Pei family. You'd better tell her family about this. I believe I miss her and I hope I can wake up with my family." It is also reasonable for Mr. Feng to say so.
"Grandfather, please inform them for me!" Feng Yu is not in any mood now, and no one wants to pay attention to her. He just wants to keep her quiet and not leave for a second.
Feng nodded: "OK, I'll inform you!"
It's an intensive care unit with a nice environment, just like a suite.
Lin Xiaoxiang's small body is lying on the hospital bed, breathing light and shallow, like a kitten, fragile and unbearable.
Feng Yu looked at her pale white lips, heartache as twisted.
Always strong he, at the moment of the corner of the eye, also suffused with tears.