Feng Ling forcibly took Ji Nuan back to the black off-road vehicle not far behind. As soon as he opened the door, there was a sound from the other side. It sounded like the deformed car door was finally opened.
Hearing the movement, Ji Nuan froze, turned his eyes suddenly and looked in that direction, turned around and was about to walk back.
"Ji Nuan, don't go there!"
"Mo Jingshen was there, and I heard them opening the car door..."
Feng Ling pulled her and didn't let her move.
Under the current situation, Mr. Mo is probably covered in blood. If Ji Nuan is in this state, he will probably suffer a big blow.
"Feng Ling, let me pass."
"Ji Nuan!"
"Please..." Ji Nuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and choked out. Tears rolled down her embarrassed and bloody face, and she looked persistently in that direction: "Let me go. Look at him... I'm going to see him..."
Feng Ling was cruel and pulled Ji Nuan back hard. Ji Nuan's whole body hit her arms. Feng Ling was about to help her into the car, but Ji Nuan suddenly went limp and fell down. .
"Ji Nuan!" Feng Ling was startled and hurriedly helped her steady. Fearing that something might really happen to her, he directly helped her into the car. When he lowered his head and saw the blood on Ji Nuan's lower body, he hurriedly took off the black jacket underneath him. , wrapped around her lower body, and then quickly contacted the nearest rescue team and emergency center.
Feng Ling watched helplessly as Ji Nuan was pushed out of the car. A normal person would be injured if he was pushed out of the car at such a speed, not to mention that Ji Nuan still had...
Feng Ling didn't dare to think about it anymore. He held the phone in one hand and held Ji Nuan's hand tightly with the other, but all he felt was a bone-chilling coldness.
The blood all over Ji Nuan's body seemed to have been frozen. From her hands to her face to her neck, everything was cold. She was still frowning in the coma, and there were vague murmurs in her mouth. Listen carefully, It was like calling Mo Jingshen's name.
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When Ji Nuan woke up, she thought she was just having a nightmare, but just as she was about to move, her whole body ached, as if all the bones and flesh in her body had been torn apart and reassembled.
For a moment, she almost suspected that her rebirth was fake. Maybe she just returned to the despair and pain she felt ten years later.
She stared blankly at the white walls and ceiling of the hospital. After a long time, she slowly turned her eyes and looked around.
It's the hospital again.
But it's an intensive care unit.
She felt that there seemed to be two fixed tubes on her nose delivering oxygen to her, and she felt like there was something clamped on her fingers. There were several medical testing instruments around her, and the sound of dripping could be heard from time to time.
Ji Nuan opened her eyes, closed them again, and then opened them again after a moment.
The nightmare-like experience on the highway lingered, and she wanted to just regard it as a nightmare, but the faint pain in her stomach and the sling bottle on the back of her hand told her something. The cruelest fact.
If the child was still alive, it would be impossible for the doctor to give her the injection.
It was very quiet in the ward. Ji Nuan was motionless and indeed had no strength to move. He was digesting all this silently, and his heart seemed to be throbbing at the same time as his abdomen.
She had clearly had a dream just now. She dreamed that Mo Jingshen took her to swim on the Los Angeles River. She dreamed that Mo Nuan Studio was officially listed in Haicheng and became a joint-stock real estate company. She dreamed that she and Mo Jingshen appeared together in a domestic hotel. At the business managers' conference, he dreamed that they were standing side by side, and she was by his side, becoming the best version of herself.
But when I opened my eyes, I realized that I was surrounded by a cold and pale ward.
No one.
This is a sterile ward. Only doctors wearing sterilized clothes can enter. Ji Nuan is lying quietly alone. When she sees the doctor coming in, he checks her body beside the bed. He finds that Ji Nuan has woken up. The doctor will take him He put his hand in medical gloves on her forehead and said to her in English comfortingly: "Ms. Ji, although we know that all this may be cruel to you, we must regret to tell you that the child has not been saved. In the case of such a huge fall and impact, it is very difficult to save your life. You have been sleeping here for five days and have successfully passed the dangerous period. You can be transferred to the general ward after two more days of observation."
Ji Nuan looked at the doctor silently and blinked slightly, which meant that she heard him.
The doctor had seen many women who went crazy or became emotional after big changes, but Ji Nuan was very quiet and motionless and slowly closed her eyes towards him, very calm.
But it was so calm that it made people feel distressed.
The doctor always likes patients who are so cooperative. Seeing that she was too calm and quiet, he patiently said to her: "Our best medical team performed the surgery on you. Please rest assured that your fertility function will not be affected." If there is any impact, you can still have children after your body recovers. A two-month-old child is still a small embryo, so don’t be too sad. Your fall was really serious. Falling at that speed is equivalent to at least It's the same as falling from four or five floors. I'm lucky to survive. I'll continue to have everything in the future, so I can rest in peace and recover."
Ji Nuan closed her eyes silently and nodded slowly and weakly.
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Two days later, as the doctor said, Ji Nuan was transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.
Ji Nuan was still sleeping when they changed wards, and when she woke up, she was already lying on the hospital bed.
Feng Ling pushed the door open and came in. She saw Ji Nuan lying there motionless with her eyes open, looking at the ceiling of the ward. She walked in and said, "Mrs. Mo came here just now, but you were still sleeping. She made chicken soup for you. Let you replenish your body.”
With that said, Feng Ling came over and opened a white thermos cup next to the bed, and the fragrance instantly wafted out from it.
Ji Nuan was in coma for five days and wore an oxygen tube in the intensive care unit for two more days. She didn't speak for a week. When she smelled the fragrance, her chapped lips moved. She wanted to speak, but her voice was hoarse. Excessive.
"Where is Mo Jingshen?"
Ji Nuan asked where Mo Jingshen was, not how he was doing now.
If the answer is that he's still in the hospital, that means at least he's still alive.
If the answer is... not in the hospital...
Ji Nuan didn't dare to think further and turned to look at Feng Ling who was helping her serve chicken soup: "Answer me."
Feng Ling took out the chicken soup and stirred it gently in the bowl with a spoon to make the soup less hot. While stirring, he said: "The car body and the interior of the car were severely deformed after being hit. The driver's seat where Mr. Mo was sitting was too hot." While the car was narrow and the head was severely injured, one corner of the steel bar in the car pierced Mr. Mo's cervical vertebra and spine, and another one went directly through the shoulder... "
Ji Nuan's hands that were placed quietly on both sides of his body tightened instantly, and his whole body became cold.
Feng Ling's voice was low and he continued: "You know that around the spine, there are nerves that can affect the whole body. Although the operation was successful, Mr. Mo is not awake yet and is still in danger."