PFC Chapter 355 It can be said to be a miracle
Chapter 355 It can be said to be a miracle
The teacher looked at Jian Yue, somewhat surprised that she admitted it so generously.
So, I didn't plan to make things difficult.
"Student Jian Yue, are you worried about something? If you are not feeling well, you can take a rest first."
Jian Yue looked at the teacher gratefully, then shook her head, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm fine."
But she knew that she couldn't continue attending the class in her current state, so she went directly to the teacher's office after class to ask for leave.
The teacher readily approved her request for leave and told her to take care of her health and adjust her mentality.
After leaving school, Jian Yue hurried to the hospital.
Along the way, I felt extremely heavy-hearted and scared, waiting for bad news.
When she came to the hospital again, she saw that the door of the intensive care unit was still closed. She asked around, but there was still no news.
My heart was in pain again.
Sitting silently on the chair outside the door, his eyes fixed on the door.
Zhou Wanyue came back after finishing her call and just as she walked into the hospital corridor, she saw Jian Yue's familiar figure.
Frowning slightly, he quickly walked to Jian Yue's side, "Yueyue, why are you back again? Didn't I tell you to go to school and study hard?"
"Mom, I'm not in the mood for class. I can't hear anything in the classroom. My mind is full of Zeyuan. I think we should wait until he gets better!"
Zhou Wanyue felt distressed when she saw Jian Yue's haggard face and tired eyes.
It's no use saying anything at this moment~
He sighed softly and stopped persuading her.
"Okay, Yueyue, then you stay here with Zeyuan. I've already called to explain everything at home, so you don't have to worry." Zhou Wanyue explained gently, reaching out and gently patting Jian Yue's shoulder to give her some comfort.
Jian Yue nodded slightly and looked at Zhou Wanyue gratefully, "Thank you, Mom."
I almost forgot about the child, even though Grandma and Aunt Li were at home.
But I haven't told them these things yet.
Time passed slowly in the anxious waiting, and every minute and every second seemed particularly long.
In the afternoon, a surprising news came - Jiang Zeyuan woke up!
This news was like a ray of light in the darkness, instantly illuminating the gloomy moods of the two people.
Jiang Zeyuan slowly woke up from his coma.
I felt as if my body was crushed by a heavy stone and was extremely weak, but my consciousness was struggling tenaciously and gradually became clear.
He tried to move his fingers with great effort, and then used all his strength to try to sit up.
However, a strong feeling of dizziness and weakness came over him, forcing him to lie back on the bed, gasping for breath.
After a short rest, he gritted his teeth and tried again, and this time he finally succeeded in sitting up.
His pale face was covered with beads of sweat. He slowly looked around, and his eyes fell on the busy medical staff.
At the same time, the thought of leaving the ICU grew stronger.
I want to see my wife!
In fact, I was not unconscious when I came out of the operating room.
He knew that his wife had fed him pills and water.
Jiang Zeyuan pressed the call button on the bedside.
After a while, a doctor and a nurse came hurriedly.
The doctor walked to the bedside and asked with concern: "Director Jiang, how do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Zeyuan looked at the doctor and said weakly but firmly: "Doctor, I want to leave the intensive care unit. I feel much better now."
Although the voice was weak, it revealed an unshakable determination.
The doctor frowned slightly, "Director Jiang, your physical condition is still very unstable. You need to continue to be observed and treated in the intensive care unit to ensure your safe recovery."
Jiang Zeyuan shook his head gently. "I know my situation, but I don't want to stay here for too long. I believe I can recover slowly in the ordinary ward."
The doctor sighed helplessly, and then conducted a series of detailed examinations on him, checking the healing of the wound, measuring various vital signs, etc.
After the doctor finished the examination, he showed a surprised expression on his face, "Director Jiang, your recovery speed is beyond imagination! In such a short time, you not only woke up, but also sat up by yourself. This can be said to be a miracle in medicine."
But considering Jiang Zeyuan's overall physical condition.
The doctor still advised cautiously, "However, you still cannot take it lightly. Subsequent care and recovery are crucial."
Finally, at Jiang Zeyuan's insistence, the doctor agreed to his request.
The nurses carefully moved him to a separate ward.
When he was safely placed on the bed in a separate ward, Jiang Zeyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
When Jian Yue and Zhou Wanyue learned that Jiang Zeyuan had woken up and was transferred to a separate ward, they were so excited that they burst into tears.
I rushed into the ward impatiently and saw Jiang Zeyuan lying weakly on the hospital bed.
"Zeyuan!" She called out his name, walked a few steps to the bedside, and held his hand tightly.
Jiang Zeyuan looked at Jian Yue with a weak smile on his face, "Wife, I'm fine. Sorry to have made you worry."
Jian Yue burst into tears, "You finally woke up, do you know how scared I was?..."
Jiang Zeyuan gently stroked Jian Yue's hair, "This is my duty. I'm fine, right? Don't cry. Your face won't look good if you cry."
Jian Yue burst into laughter.
At this moment, I am really grateful for my golden finger.
Zhou Wanyue also walked into the ward and saw Jiang Zeyuan wake up. Tears flashed in her eyes, "Zeyuan, you finally woke up. You scared us all."
"Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry. I feel much better now, don't worry."
The family of three gathered in the ward. Although the atmosphere was a bit solemn, there was more joy after surviving the disaster.
After all, Zhou Wanyue was old, and after enduring a whole day, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she prepared to leave and leave the space to the young couple.
By the way, go back and tell others about the situation.
Jian Yue sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the pale-faced Jiang Zeyuan without blinking.
Jiang Zeyuan looked at Jian Yue with deep affection and attachment.
He raised his other hand slightly and gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of Jian Yue's eyes.
His fingers gently stroked her cheek, the touch was cold and it made him feel distressed.
"Wife, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Jian Yue sniffed and tried to calm herself down.
She leaned forward slightly and rested her head gently on Jiang Zeyuan's chest, listening to his weak but still strong heartbeat, feeling extremely at ease.
"Don't scare me like this again, understand?"
Jiang Zeyuan gently hugged Jian Yue, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a weak smile.
"Okay, I promise. I will protect myself well in the future and won't make you worry so much anymore."
Jian Yue raised her head, slowly moved closer to Jiang Zeyuan, and gently kissed him on the lips.
"You need to get better soon. The children and I need you."
Jiang Zeyuan nodded slightly, "I will. For you and the children, I will recover as soon as possible."
The two of them just stared at each other quietly.