My sweet wife won again

Chapter 583

Before that, everyone's attention was focused on the unconscious Murong Chenghan, and no one noticed her.

This delicate girl, her eyes were fixed on the door of the emergency room, her face was pale, as if she would faint at any moment.

She didn't hear his words clearly, she watched his mouth open and close numbly, and his eyes were so hollow.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Taylor shook his head helplessly, and then heaved a long sigh, expressing his helplessness.

If it wasn't for her, Young Master Murong would not have had an accident. Although he didn't say it publicly, he still blamed her in his heart.

But now seeing her devastated appearance, Taylor felt that she couldn't be blamed for anything.

I'm afraid she is the one who suffers the most right now, he sighed, and everything that Young Master Murong did for her was not in vain.

A few hours later, the green light came on and the doctor came out of the emergency room. Feng Lingling hurriedly got up to meet him.

A heart was beating nervously, she clenched her fists, watching the doctor stop and speak.

As if everything was in a slow broadcast, he opened his mouth slowly, speaking word by word.

Feng Lingling's nerves were tense, watching his lips move slightly, and asked who was the family member.

Then there were other people's questions, they asked if the injured person was okay and whether it was serious or not.

Finally, she heard the sentence "there is no danger to her life for the time being", and her heart relaxed.

Everything in front of me returned to normal, no longer the slow broadcast before, but the normal speed.

The appearance of everyone around is no longer blurred, gray and white, but colored.

Murong Chenghan is not dead, he... is not dead, is still alive, is still alive...

She thanked everything that could be thanked, even though she didn't believe in Buddhism or God, she still thanked her.

The doctor said that Murong Chenghan was in a coma due to excessive blood loss and had burns on his back, but it was not too serious.

They have cleaned up all the wounds, big and small, and there is nothing serious about them.

However, on his left thigh, there was a more serious wound, which was inserted straight by sawdust.

Although the position may have injured a nerve, it will not be known until he wakes up and takes a film.

"What will happen if you hurt your nerve?" Feng Lingling asked the doctor anxiously.

"Severe cases can lead to paralysis of all muscles in the lower leg and foot, and loss of mobility."

paralysis?Her heart trembled suddenly, Feng Lingling's eyes widened, and her small face turned paler with fright.

The doctor later explained that this is only the most serious condition, and if the injury is minor, it can be recovered.

He said: "The patient is still in a coma, and the specific situation can only be judged after he wakes up."

"Doctor, how long will it take for him to wake up?" the girl asked anxiously.

"I can't tell the exact time. Depending on the recovery of the patient, it shouldn't be too long based on the injury."

Soon, Murong Chenghan was pushed out of the emergency room by nurses, and was admitted to the private ward of the highest standard in the hospital, where he was still unconscious.

When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the girl sitting on the side of the bed, holding his hand tightly.

The little face is extremely haggard and stained, and the clothes are also dirty, mixed with mud and blood.

Besides, the uncombed hair is messy, like a dirty street girl.

But at this moment, he thought she was very beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't bear to wake her up.

It was already early morning, the east was dyed with morning glow, the sky was infinitely clear, and she guarded him all night.

He didn't change clothes in time, didn't comb himself, held his hand firmly, and didn't want to go anywhere.

(End of this chapter)