Song Yu Bai Li's Late Thoughts

A huge respirator mask was placed over her face.

Wu Xitong's voice was extremely hoarse when he opened his mouth, "Xu Jingyang, please get up and tell me clearly, who is the patient?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt piercing pain in several places on her body.

Wu Xitong's voice was too low, like a mosquito humming, not as loud as the sound of the instruments in the ward.

Xu Jingyang slept so hard due to excessive fatigue that he didn't hear anything at all.

Wu Xitong was very weak. It felt like his eyelids were filled with lead. In the blink of an eye, his eyelids were stuck.

I don't know whether it was out of anger or anger, but I fainted again.

It wasn't until almost eight o'clock that Jasper came over to check the ward. He opened the curtains of the intensive care unit with a 'squeak' sound.

He walked over and patted Xu Jingyang's shoulder gently, "Brother-in-law Tong, wake up quickly, you pressed Sister Tong's hand."

Xu Jingyang belatedly rubbed his sleepy eyes, slowly raised his head, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Ah...hey, is she okay?"

Jasper conducted a series of checks on Wu Xitong, then smiled and said, "It's okay. Sister Tong is showing signs of waking up. All vital signs are very stable. Put your heart back in your stomach."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Jingyang could not hide the joy in his eyebrows, and he hugged Jasper, "Good boy, thank you so much! I am lucky to have you!"

Jasper was a little overwhelmed by the sudden hug and froze on the spot.

I have seen family members of patients where a girl took the initiative to hug him, but this has never happened to an older man.

Wu Xitong's eyes moved slightly on the bed, and his mouth moved as well. He made a sound like a cough in his throat. He wanted to raise his hand, but he didn't.

Her voice was very low, and Jasper was facing her. He immediately noticed her movements, and the joy on his face could not be suppressed. "Hurry, hurry, Sister Tong is awake!"

Xu Jingyang turned around, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then stared at her unable to help himself.

He stared at her blankly, his bright eyes filled with tears, silently falling down his cheeks.

Seeing that Wu Xitong wanted to say something, Jasper walked over and took off the respirator mask from her mouth and nose, lowered his head and put his ear close to her mouth.

Just listen to Wu Xitong say in a very small voice, "Help me wipe the saliva on my hands..."

After Jasper heard her words clearly, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Sister Tong, this is the mark of brother-in-law's love."

Wu Xitong couldn't move his eyelids, so he could only roll his eyes internally, "Dirty..."

Xu Jingyang leaned over from the other side of the bed and asked, "What did she say?"

He cried until he had snot and tears. As soon as he finished speaking, a tear mixed with snot fell on Wu Xitong's face by chance.

Wu Xitong raised his heavy eyelids, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing, and his eyelids slowly closed.

She was so tired that all the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart and she had no strength at all.

Xu Jingyang was really frightened when he saw this, and cried even harder, "Don't die! Open your eyes and look at me!"

He cried so hard, "Tongtong, I can't live without you...wuwuwu..."

Jasper pushed him and said with a smile, "Oh, Brother-in-law Tong, this is a normal phenomenon caused by the patient being too weak after waking up. You should put away your tears and nose first. Sister Tong is not dead."

Xu Jingyang stopped crying for a second, "Ah...really?"

Jasper put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, "Really, Sister Tong has completely woken up and can be transferred to the general ward. She will rest well and her body will slowly recover. Don't be so surprised again. "

Xu Jingyang had a false alarm and calmly said, "I was scared to death. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Jasper smiled and said, "Brother-in-law Tong, your emotions came up too quickly, like a tornado, and you didn't even give me a chance to say anything..."

Xu Jingyang asked, "Then when will she wake up again?"

Jasper was hesitant to speak, but finally said, "Well, Sister Tong dislikes your saliva dripping on her hands, and the tears just now, you may wipe them off for her and she may wake up later... .”

Xu Jingyang was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up a tissue to help her wipe it.

Jasper called several doctors and nurses over to help transfer the person to the general ward.

In the corridor, when they were pushing the transfer bed toward the general ward, they met Ding Zhuo, a psychiatrist in a white coat.

Jasper was the first to say hello, "Old Ding, why are you here strolling around on the eleventh floor?"

There was nothing unusual on Ding Zhuo's face, "I heard that my patient is on this floor, the friend you told me about. I want to see how she is doing lately."

Jasper said, "Oh, you are talking about my sister, come with me, we are going to find her."

Ding Zhuo followed Jasper side by side and asked, "Is this your patient?"

"Um..."

"What disease is it? It looks serious."

Based on the protection of patient privacy and the fact that Wu Xitong suffered a gunshot wound, Jasper naturally hoped that as few people would know about this matter as possible.

He didn't even want to tell him that the ward where Li Wanyi was just in front of him said calmly, "Old Ding, we're here."

After saying this, he stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Sister, brother-in-law! Open the door, let's get Sister Tong..."

Before she could finish her words, Li Wanyi eagerly opened the door from the inside.

Through the crack in the door, you can vaguely see Song Yubai inside, with his back to the door, as if he was buttoning his shirt.

Li Wanyi looked like she had just woken up, but her eyes were extremely clear, "Is Xiaotong awake?"

Jasper's eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he nodded heavily.

Li Wanyi quickly moved away from the door, "Quick, quick, come in quickly."

She was smiling and happy in her heart. She couldn't hold back her excitement and ran directly to Song Yubai and hugged him tightly, "Husband, did you hear that? Xiaotong woke up! It's finally okay."

Three buttons on Song Yubai's collar were not fastened, revealing his slender white neck and delicate and sharp collarbones.

He stroked the black hair on the back of her head, and felt extremely happy when he saw that her heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell to the ground.

In fact, he was also quite afraid. If anything happened to Wu Xitong, the pain in her heart would take a lifetime to heal.

Fortunately, everything is moving in a good direction.

Several grown men worked together to lift Wu Xitong to a bed in the suite of the ward. Except for Jasper and Ding Zhuo, the other medical staff left one after another.

Ding Zhuo's eyes kept falling on Song Yubai intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes burning.

Until Li Wanyi called him, "Doctor Ding, I'm doing very well recently. Can I talk to you in detail later?"

Ding Zhuo raised his eyebrows and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Song Yubai's eyes had no warmth, and he couldn't tell how he felt about the person in front of him, but he always felt strange.

After Ding Zhuo left, Song Yubai sent a text message to Jiang Si.

It reads: Look up Ding Zhuo, a psychiatrist at Ward Medical Center.