"Who are the family members of the patient?" The doctor asked while standing at the door of the emergency room holding the medical records.

"It's me, I'm his mother." Meng Tingyun stepped forward with Qiao Xingran in her arms, and replied with a smile.

"Okay, the patient has a small amount of gastric bleeding. The cause has not been ruled out. It depends on the situation that it is stimulated by alcohol and food. Now he has been treated to stop the bleeding. During this period, the patient should be urged to pay attention to rest and not eat irritating food." The young and handsome doctor pushed his glasses and said while writing something in the medical record.

"Okay, thank you doctor." Meng Tingyun nodded.

"The patient still needs to stay in the hospital for observation in the past two days. The family members will go to the nurse's station to go through the hospitalization procedures later, and then come to me to learn more about the situation after completing the procedures."

"Okay." Meng Tingyun said, after watching the doctor leave, Zhang Yao took the initiative to go through the formalities.

"I'm going to give Mr. Jiang half-hospitalization procedures, you guys stay here for now." After Zhang Yao finished speaking, he took Jiang Yandong's ID to check in.

In the blue-toned VIP ward, Jiang Yandong was lying quietly on the bed. Because of the anesthesia, he couldn't wake up for a while.

Qiao Xingran stood outside the door, looking at the person lying on the bed from a distance, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

It turns out that such a powerful boss will be admitted to the hospital one day. He stood at the door, watching Meng Tingyun walking around and arranging the daily necessities that Aunt Lin bought. .

Qiao Xingran looked at the extremely harmonious pair of mother and child in the ward, and felt envious that if my mother was still there, she would take care of me like this when I was in the hospital.

The warm atmosphere was interrupted by a sudden ringtone of the mobile phone, Meng Tingyun nodded at Qiao Xingran, and left the ward clutching the phone.

When she came in again, she apologized and asked Qiao Xingran to take care of Jiang Yandong first.

"Xingran, can you help take care of Yandong first? There is something wrong with the branch in country M, and Yandong is still sick. I have to go and take care of it myself." Meng Tingyun held Qiao Xingran back Hands, eyes slightly red.

"Is it serious over there? Go, auntie, I will take good care of the boss." Qiao Xingran couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he heard that something happened in the company, and immediately agreed.

"Okay, thank you, good boy." Meng Tingyun wiped away her tears, and hurried away with her bag.

Only Qiao Xingran and Jiang Yandong were left in the ward, and he could only sit in front of the bed, staring at Jiang Yandong's pale and handsome face with his chin.

He caught a glimpse of Jiang Yandong's chapped lips, and immediately took a cotton swab to moisten his lips. He had just finished, but found that the drip was gone, so he rang the bell to call the nurse.

"Hello, what do you need in Ward 1?" The nurse's voice came from the wall pager, and Qiao Xingran hurriedly answered the call.

"Hello, the potion here is gone, please help me change it."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After the call was hung up, the nurse quickly came over with the medicine, and Qiao Xingran hurriedly made room for her to change the medicine.

"Hello, sir. For the safety of the treatment, I need to check the patient's information. What is the patient's name?" A young nurse came, with a sweet appearance and a sweet voice.

"Jiang Yandong." Qiao Xingran stepped back consciously and replied.

"Okay, let me take a look at the patient's wristband." While checking the name of the infusion, the nurse lifted the quilt and took Jiang Yandong's wrist to look at the information on it.

"This bottle of liquid medicine is for hemostasis. It may be a bit uncomfortable to infuse it. If the patient has any discomfort later, remember to ring the bell to call us in time." The nurse hung up the liquid medicine, skillfully replaced the bottle, and signed.

"Okay, how many bottles of potion are there today?" Qiao Xingran nodded, looking at the liquid dripping down from the Murphy dropper, and asked.

"There's still a bottle of normal saline after the infusion. Don't worry, the infusion will be over if it's fine." The nurse smiled, then turned around and asked, "By the way, sir, is this patient's younger brother?"

"Ah?" Qiao Xingran was stunned by the question, and then he reacted and shook his head hastily, "No, he is my boss, and I am his life assistant."

"Okay, I thought you guys were brothers. I'm sorry, I'm going to do other work first." The nurse sounded a little disappointed, and then smiled again.

"Okay, it's okay, thank you." Qiao Xingran felt that such a nurse was quite cute, and the gloomy mood of the day was swept away, so he returned a smile.

The nurse left, and Qiao Xingran's phone rang at this moment. He looked at the name on it, picked it up quickly, and left the ward clutching the phone.

"Hey, Xingran, are you busy?" Uncle Li's thick voice came from the other end of the phone, and Qiao Xingran hurriedly picked it up.

"Hey, Uncle Li, what's the matter?"

"Xingran, I have good news for you. Your father woke up today. He has been awake for a long time. The doctor said that he has been recovering slowly!" Uncle Li's joyful voice came from the other end of the phone. Qiao Xingran felt his brain was hit by something.

"Uncle Li, what, what are you talking about?" He couldn't believe his ears, his tongue was so nervous that he tied his tongue, and the phone he was holding almost fell to the ground.

"I said your father woke up today. He woke up for a long time. I counted it, at least three or four minutes. I was so excited at that time that I forgot to tell you. I quickly called the doctor..." Li Uncle's voice was almost choked.

Qiao Xingran leaned against the wall of the corridor, grinning silently, smiling, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and dripped onto the ground.

"Later, the doctor did another examination and said that your father's brain waves are also gradually recovering!"

Uncle Li's choked voice was full of joy, Qiao Xingran slowly squatted on the ground, his facial features twisted and squeezed together, his fair neck was flushed red.

"Uncle Li, it's been three years, my father..." Qiao Xingran felt that he was going to be speechless, and there was an emotion in his chest that was about to come out.

It's been three years, and he still remembers hearing that his father might become a vegetable for the rest of his life three years ago, and he almost collapsed in the ward.

At that time, he felt that the whole world was going to collapse. After so many years of sadness, his father actually started to recover.

A vegetative person who was told that he would sleep forever, he woke up. This is really something Qiao Xingran has never dared to imagine in the past three years.

Qiao Xingran, who had been squatting in the corner for a long time and calmed down, finally came to his senses. He had hung up the phone inadvertently. He slowly stood up, but his eyes suddenly became dark because of squatting for too long, and he almost fell forward.

He was dizzy, and thought he would fall to the ground, but was firmly caught by a person next to him.

"Sir, are you all right?"

Qiao Xingran regained his composure, and then he saw clearly who was supporting him, it was the young doctor who had just rescued Jiang Yandong.

"I'm fine, thank you." Qiao Xingran straightened up, pulling his arm out of his hand with some embarrassment.

"It's fine, are you crying?" Zheng Youxuan asked with a smile, not caring about the sudden emptying of his hand.

Qiao Xingran glanced at the doctor in front of him in embarrassment, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his cheek. Could it be that he was crying so obviously?

The dry tears stood on the face a little tense, and the rough sleeves rubbed it was even hotter, Qiao Xingran hissed, and a wet touch appeared on the face in the next second.

The smiling Doctor Zheng held a wet wipe in his hand and gently wiped his face. Qiao Xingran was stunned for two seconds, then reacted, snatched the wet wipe in discomfort, and wiped it off by himself. .

"Thank you." He held the wet wipes in his hands and looked at the smiling doctor in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay. If you have nothing to do, go in. I remember you. You are the family member of the patient inside." Zheng Youxuan smiled, opened the door first and walked into the ward.

Qiao Xingran wiped his hands with a wet towel, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can at the door, followed Zheng Youxuan into the ward.

"The patient hasn't woken up for a while, right?" Zheng Youxuan asked while looking at the information card beside the bed.

"No." Qiao Xingran shook his head honestly.

"After this period of time, you can call in the patient's ear at intervals to wake him up quickly. Then this is the oral medicine for tomorrow. After he wakes up, he will take it with warm water." Dr. Zheng smiled and took the medicine in his hand. A box of medicine was handed over to Qiao Xingran.

Qiao Xingran took it and nodded seriously.

"And this is a painkiller. If the patient wakes up and feels a stomachache, give him half a tablet of warm water to relieve the pain temporarily." Zheng Youxuan put the painkiller in Qiao Xingran's palm together, and when he left , fingers lightly scratched the palm of his hand.

Qiao Xingran raised his head slightly in disbelief, staring at the handsome doctor in front of him, he should feel right about the touch in his palm.

"Taking too much painkiller is not good for your health, so let him be patient if you have to be patient." Zheng Youxuan walked over and patted Qiao Xingran on the shoulder, then smiled and said, "You are so cute."

Qiao Xingran was shocked, but before he could say anything, the man had already walked to the door of the ward in the next second.

"See you tomorrow." Zheng Youxuan showed his white teeth, with an arrogant smile on his handsome face.

Qiao Xingran was baffled by this man, wondering if this man was seriously ill, watching him go out, he quickly closed the door, turned back to the hospital bed, and put the medicine on the table.

The person on the bed was still awake, the nasal oxygen tube was inserted into the nose, and the ECG monitor was beeping. Qiao Xingran sat down beside the bed with a smile, thinking of the doctor's words, and started chatting with Jiang Yandong with his chin propped.

"Brother Jiang, do you know? My father woke up today. It's really unbelievable. How can such a miraculous thing happen in the world? It's been three years, and Dad hasn't woken up. I thought I couldn't wait in this life." It's the day he wakes up, and even though he only woke up for a few minutes, I'm already very satisfied."

Qiao Xingran propped his chin, staring at the sleeping person on the bed, he laughed while talking, he suddenly felt that Jiang Yandong was not scary at all, at least the sleeping boss had no sense of distance at all, that angular face changed He is gentle, like a considerate big brother.

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