CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"Go ahead and urge them to hurry up. We'll be ready to go to Zhanfeng after eating." Shen Qingqing warned.

"Well, I see." Leng Shaoheng promised, and then out of the ward, the door with.

"Take good care of the young Granny and forbid her to leave the sick room." Leng Shaoheng told the servant outside the ward in a low voice.

"Yes, young master." The servant nodded.

Leng Shaoheng did not go directly to the next ward, but went to the doctor's office and asked for the doctor's opinion.

After hearing this, the doctor frowned and looked very serious.

"She can't bear any more stabs now. Her nerves and body can't bear the blow any more. If she continues to collapse, the damage to her nerves will be irreversible."

"In the end, it is neuropathy, which can't be cured in this life."

The doctor helped her glasses and said, "let her stay in the hospital. She also needs to continue the infusion and acupuncture. Otherwise, everything will be useless. It will cure the symptoms but not the root cause. Although she is in a stable mood now, she is like a nobody."

Leng Shaoheng nodded, with a bit of embarrassment, "but her temper is already strong, and now her mood is fluctuating and fluctuating. In case she makes trouble in the hospital, isn't it more unfavorable for her treatment?"

The doctor thought for a while and asked the nurse to take an injection of medicine. "Let her drink it, and she will go to sleep. If she is awake, she will collapse, then let her fall asleep all the time."

Leng Shaoheng's eyebrows are tightly frowning, with deep worry, and his lips are tightly pursed into a straight line.

"It's not a long-term plan to make her coma all the time. The most important thing is, will there be any side effects?"

"Now there's no way. It's the only way. There are all kinds of injuries. Let's see which one is less harmful." The doctor looked at Leng Shaoheng and said.

"How do you say that?" Leng Shaoheng's face was a little worried.

"First, let her go to the site of the ruins, and you also said, such a heavy rainstorm, your son's fate, and so on, also Do you think your wife can bear to see her son's body dug up? "

"What's more, it's very likely that the situation will be better, minor injury, bad situation, flesh and blood, after all, such a serious collapse."

Leng Shaoheng is silent, and his lips are even tighter.

"Second, playing diazepam all the time will naturally have side effects, but compared with your wife suffering a greater blow, it certainly has less serious consequences. After all, your wife really can't be stimulated any more, she will become a psychopath."

The doctor's tone was a little more serious.

Leng Shaoheng nodded, "I understand. I'll go to Zhanfeng later. She'll ask you."

"This is what I should do. After she has gone to sleep, I can also give her acupuncture. The treatment can't stop, and she can't leave the hospital. It's the best way to let her sleep all the time." The doctor patted Leng Shaoheng on the shoulder with comfort.

Leng Shaoheng put the medicine into his pocket and left the doctor's office.

Back to the next ward, the servant just finished the meal and the soup, ready to deliver it to them.

Leng Shaoheng quickly poured the medicine into the millet porridge and stirred it with a spoon.

"Young master, this..." The servant was puzzled.

"Let her sleep. After I leave, you take good care of the young Granny and the young lady, and report to me if you have any problems." Leng Shaoheng said.

"Yes, young master." The servant nodded quickly.