There was no scandal about the school beauty until I went to college

Ningcheng Third People's Hospital, emergency room.

Doctor Zhu Zhu and several nurses were helping Ai Xiaoya recover her vital signs. They had no idea why the patient, who had been in a stable vegetative state for three years, suddenly changed at this moment.

It seemed as if all the stability over the past three years had been in preparation for this moment.

As his vital signs dropped to a critical value, Zhu Zhu said to his assistant, "Issue a critical illness notice."

"Doctor Zhu, someone named Li Xia wants to come in."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "Let her in."

Li Xia was an extremely outstanding student at the Jiangnan University Medical School. Even the famous neurologist at the Jiangnan University Affiliated Hospital and the internationally renowned neurologist Judy praised her highly.

Although she is just a student, she is the one who knows the patients best and has the most sophisticated neurological skills here.

Not long after, Li Xia, wearing a sterile suit and a mask, walked quickly into the emergency room with a serious face.

"what's the situation?"

Li Xia's face was calm. She was not at all flustered just because she knew Ai Xiaoya. The moment she walked into the emergency room, her demeanor changed drastically. She could be said to be like a professional doctor.

No...after those two years in the UK, she might have already become a professional doctor.

"I don't know. There are no signs or reasons. The patient's symptoms were only slowly declining at first, but now she is almost on the verge of death. We can only maintain her life by injecting some adrenaline..."

In medicine, the most terrifying thing is not getting sick, but not being able to find the cause of the disease.

Without a cause, there is nothing we can do and no cure can be found.

After hearing these words, Li Xia was silent for a moment. She looked at Xiao Lei on the operating table and murmured, "She herself doesn't want to live anymore."

"What?" Zhu Zhu asked in confusion.

"She gave up hope of survival."

Seeing that the nurse who was performing CPR was already sweating profusely, Li Xia took over her position and helped Ai Xiaoya continue to maintain her vital signs, while saying, "Do everything you can to maintain her vital signs."

After saying this, Li Xia stared at Ai Xiaoya's face seriously and said anxiously: "Xiao Lei, if you die, Shen Qiao will not live in vain. You can't leave like this."

……

On the day of the date, Ai Xiaoya wore a beautiful dress. She liked white dresses, and every time she put it on, Shen Qiao would look at her differently.

She knew that was an expression of love, so every weekend when she went out to play with friends, as long as Shen Qiao was there, she would wear a white long dress.

Her hair is very long, reaching her waist. She has not cut her hair in three years of high school. The phrase "waist-length hair" is full of romance to her.

After packing, Ai Xiaoya carried her small bag and came to the living room, where she found that her parents were also packing.

"Eh? Mom, why are you packing?"

Hearing this, Ai Xiaoya's mother looked at her, then was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered, and said: "Xiaoya, Mom forgot that you were going out to play with your classmates today. Look at my memory, I even forgot that you are not going today."

But everything has been packed and all that’s left is to load it into the car.

Ai Xiaoya's father sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go later, Xiaoya, just go and have fun with your classmates."

"Ah."

Ai Xiaoya left home and headed towards the place where she had agreed to meet with Shen Qiao.

There is no subway in Ningcheng, and she can only take the bus as it is several kilometers away.

Sitting on the bus, the sound of people talking around her made her frown slightly. She couldn't help but look over and asked, "What did you say?"

The two little girls looked dazed when they were suddenly approached by a strange girl.

One of the girls explained, "We were talking about the homeless guy."

The homeless man who left a deep impression on Ai Xiaoya was very famous in the neighborhood. Many people had seen him on the street, and his deeds also touched many people nearby.

"What's up with him?"

I don’t know why, Ai Xiaoya said anxiously.

"He's dead... Just yesterday, someone found him floating on the river bank. I heard that his girlfriend, who had been in a vegetative state for many years, passed away, and he suddenly lost the motivation to live."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ai Xiaoya's pupils contracted and she suddenly froze in her seat.

A feeling of panic made her feel uneasy, but she clearly didn't know that homeless man.

During her three years of high school, she often saw the homeless man on the street when she went to and from school.

When she was in the first year of high school, she would see this homeless man once a week. In her second year, she would meet him every day. It was not until her third year that she saw him less and less, and could only see him during short holidays of more than three days.

But in her senior year of high school, she often went to Shen Qiao's house to play, and Shen Qiao's parents liked her very much...

but……

Why does my heart hurt so much?

The bus stopped where she was supposed to get off, but because she was in a trance, she didn't notice this and missed her destination.

When she suddenly remembered, she stood up and said to the driver in front of her: "I've missed my stop. I want to get off."

"Which stop are you getting off at?" the driver asked.

"Flyover Street."

"I've never taken it. The next stop is Tianqiao Street." The driver said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ai Xiaoya was stunned.

She remembered that she had clearly missed her stop. Was it an illusion?

She looked at Shen Qiao who was already waiting for her at the car door, and thought it must be an illusion. It might be because she had just heard the news of the homeless uncle's death and was a little absent-minded.

After getting off the car, Ai Xiaoya looked absent-minded the whole time. She walked beside Shen Qiao in a daze, like a walking corpse.

"Smile."

Shen Qiao asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

"Shen Qiao..."

Ai Xiaoya said with some heartache: "Do you still remember that homeless uncle?"

"The man who has been running around all his life to take care of a woman in a vegetative state?"

"Well...he passed away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qiao's eyes dimmed a little, and then returned to normal. He said hesitantly: "He is also a miserable person."

"I'm so heartbroken, Shen Qiao, why do you think so?"

"Maybe it's because we often run into each other...Okay, Xiaoxiao, don't think about it. Today is a very important day for us, right?"

"Um……"

After hearing what Shen Qiao said, Ai Xiaoya calmed down and began to focus on today's date.

Ai Xiaoya was very happy throughout the day. She seemed to have forgotten her troubles in the morning and was completely immersed in spending time with Shen Qiao.

Until the evening, when the sky darkened and the roadside lights came on, the atmosphere became romantic.

Shen Qiao looked at Xiao Lei again, and seemed finally ready to say those words.

Ai Xiaoya had been waiting for a long time, blinking her beautiful eyes, waiting for the other party to speak.

Seeing Ai Xiaoya like this, Shen Qiao smiled slightly, and said softly in a casual tone: "Xiaoxiao, although I know your feelings, and you should also know mine, but I still want to ask you more formally..."

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

……

"I am willing."

……

The dripping sound became more and more rapid until it was completely prolonged, causing Dr. Zhu Zhu beside the bed to shake his head and sigh helplessly.

Ai Xiaoya, who had been transferred to the ICU, maintained her vital signs for more than eight hours with the help of various instruments and drugs. Finally, at this moment, the electrocardiogram turned into a straight line.

"The vital signs... have completely disappeared."

Doctor Zhu Zhu remained silent.

Along with this, outside the ICU ward, Shen Qiao, who never lost control of his emotions, let out a cry of extreme grief.

Luo Ye had never seen Shen Qiao cry, but at this moment, his tears flowed out like a dam breaking.