C2 (1/2)
In the hospital of the seaside town, two men hurried upstairs to the senior ward of the ward on the second floor.
”Ah Jiu, walk slowly. Don't fall down.”
”No, it can't be slow. The doctor said that if I saw him doing it in the morning, I would definitely wake up soon. I need to immediately go to the ward to see him.”
”You're still pregnant …”
Unable to care about his seven-month-old belly, the man called 'Ah Jiu' stormed into the ward. The people behind him were afraid that something would happen to him, so they could only follow him quickly.
When Ah Jiu almost spiral his way into the sickroom, he directly ran to the sickbed without even seeing the doctor, anxiously checking the patient on the bed. When he saw that the patient did not have any reaction, he immediately bent down to lie down beside him and carefully observed, but did not move his finger at all.
When the man ran in, he saw the Ah Jiu lying on the side of the sickbed, eagerly waiting for the man to wake up, and suddenly felt upset. However, he knew that this was not the time to settle the score due to jealousy, so he endured the jealousy of his wife, who stood beside the Ah Jiu with an ugly expression.
”Mr. Han.” The doctor came over and bowed respectfully to the man.
From beginning to end, the man's gaze had always been on Ah Jiu's hand that was holding the patient's arm. His face was dark and heavy: ”He's already been lying there for more than half a month, when will he wake up in the end?”
”The patient is in a very stable condition and should wake up soon. ”However …”
”But what?”
”His face... I'm afraid it's ruined. ”
Hearing this, the man was slightly startled, but soon after, he frowned at the doctor. ”Why is it so serious?”
The doctor looked at the person lying on the bed and said in a low voice, ”It's already lucky that he managed to save his life. His entire body is covered with wounds, none of them are good. But now that he has been rescued, his recovery is not bad. It's just that the wound on his face is too deep.
The man looked at Ah Jiu who was lying on the side of the sickbed and thought, ”Can you bring him back?”
”With his current physical condition, he won't be able to undergo such surgery. Maybe after he recovers from two or three years of recuperation, he can give it a try.”
”Two or three years?”
”This is already the most optimistic estimate.”
The man frowned, he thought for a while, then ordered the doctor: ”Don't mention what you said to Ah Jiu, in case he's worried.”
”Yes, Mr. Han.”
”You go out first, I'll stay here with Ah Jiu for a while.”
The doctor bowed and left the room.
When the doctor left, the man walked up to Ah Jiu and grabbed his shoulder. He whispered to him, ”The doctor said that he will wake up in a few days, don't worry too much.”
Ah Jiu held onto the patient's hand tightly, looking at his bandaged face, his eyes slowly turned red. ”I should have rescued him from jail earlier, and he wouldn't have suffered such heavy injuries. I should have saved him earlier …”
”Ah Jiu, this matter can't be blamed on you, if you have to blame something, you can only blame yourself for being too stupid. Being played around by a woman not only disgraced, but also sent to prison.”