Refused to Marry a Rich Old Man[Transmigration Book]

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Amidst the annoying instrument sounds, Lin Jiashu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the pale ceiling. Then, he felt the presence of an oxygen mask.

Oxygen mask?

Critically ill?

ICU ward?

Lin Jiashu was confused.

He turned his head, and a large number of instruments were operating in an orderly manner.

He tried to move his body, but found that his legs were immobilized as if filled with lead, and his arms filled with pipes were too heavy to lift.

Time travel again?

And even put it on a critically ill patient?

Lin Jiashu thought silently.

This body was so weak that Lin Jiashu lay on the hospital bed and contemplated for a long time before he finally condensed a little strength and was about to press the emergency button——

The nurse walked into the ICU ward.

She routinely walked to Lin Jiashu's bed, recorded the data, and changed the nutrient solution. When she lowered her head, she found that the patient not only opened his eyes but also moved the fingers of both hands slightly. She was surprised and delighted: "Dr. Zhang, the patient is awake! You Come on! He's really awake."

After notifying the doctor, the nurse walked out of the ward and yelled into the corridor: "Are Lin Jiashu's family members here! Lin Jiashu has woken up!"

Hearing this, Lin Jiashu's lips curled into a wry smile: She turned into Lin Jiashu again?Is this a god's prank, or—

"Really? Is what you said true? Can you say it again?"

"Miss Nurse, is Jia Shu really awake?"

The voices of the middle-aged couple sounded, accompanied by faint crying.

Lin Jiashu, who was laughing at himself, suddenly went blank, leaving only one thought——

This is……

The voice of mom and dad!

I……

I'm wearing it back!

I'm back in the real world!

Afterwards, the doctor entered the ICU ward and checked Lin Jiashu from beginning to end, while his parents stood behind the doctors and nurses, looking nervously and expectantly at the reborn son.

……

The inspection will be over soon.

Doctor Zhang told Lin Baocheng with a smile: "Mr. Lin, congratulations, carbon monoxide poisoning did not cause hypoxic irreversible necrotic damage to your son's brain cells, but some sequelae of carbon monoxide poisoning will gradually appear after a period of treatment. meeting……"

"I don't care about that at all now! I'm content as long as my son is alive!"

Lin Baocheng said: "If my son really suffers from the sequelae of gas poisoning for the rest of his life...we will raise him for the rest of his life!"

"It's best if you can think like this."

The doctor took the nurses out of the ICU ward.

The Lin family couple hurriedly gathered around the bed, holding their son's hand from left to right.

"Jia Shu, you really scared my mother to death this time! I thought I would never see you again in this life."

Ma Xiaolan cried while talking, with tired joy.

Lin Baocheng couldn't control the excitement in his heart, and said to his son: "Jiashu, I have contacted your landlord and moved all your things back home, and the house has also been paid and refunded."

"...I...how long have I been in a coma? It's...who put me...put me..."

Lin Jiashu asked his parents weakly.

He has countless questions he wants to know the answer to, but the most pressing question right now is how much time has passed in the real world.

"You were in a coma for seven days just in the hospital! These seven days...do you know how we spent these seven days! The two of us took turns guarding the hospital...one morning, one afternoon, one midnight, In the middle of the night... I was afraid that you would finally wake up, but we would fall asleep... and even more afraid that the doctor would come to us and tell us that you...you have... woo..."

Ma Xiaolan cried again.

Lin Baocheng was relatively calm, and answered Lin Jiashu's question: "It was Xiao Li next door who brought you to the hospital. He smelled gas leaking from your room when he went out in the morning, so he called the police and went to the landlord... The doctor said that if you Even if it's an hour later, your life... your life... just..."

"Sorry...for making you worry...the company..."

"You were sent to the hospital with gas poisoning! You're still thinking about work!"

Lin Baocheng hates iron but not steel.

Lin Jiashu quickly explained: "I mean... Dad, you are the backbone of the company, is it really okay to take so many days off? Will your money be deducted...or even..."

"Mr. Duan has always been reasonable," Lin Baocheng said, "I heard that you were admitted to the hospital with gas poisoning, he immediately approved my personal leave, and asked the accountant to give me an advance of 10 yuan, so I don't have to worry about money. "

"Sounds like a nice guy..."

Lin Jiashu was talking to himself, and then asked: "Jia Ming..."

"Jia Ming is still out of town," Ma Xiaolan said, "Their company doesn't allow employees to ask for leave during a business trip, and they can only take leave after returning from a business trip. But he will call you every night to ask about your situation..."

"Ok, I know……"

Lin Jiashu said perfunctorily.

Lin Jiaming hated himself so much that he hated the cannon fodder of the same name in the novel, how could he ask for leave to go home urgently for his affairs!

It's Mr. Duan who takes good care of his father...

Is he Duan Yi or Duan Yi's father?

If it was Duan Yi himself, where did the Duan Yi I met in the novel world go?

Lin Jiashu's mind was knotted again.

Seeing her son's tired expression, Ma Xiaolan thought he wanted to take a rest. She touched her son's forehead and said, "Jiashu, take care of your illness. Your father and I will go home and take a shower first. By the way, do you have anything special to eat?" something?"

"No need... wait until I get out of the ICU ward..."

Lin Jiashu spoke weakly.

Ma Xiaolan nodded repeatedly.

It was not until their son fell asleep that the Lin family couple was willing to leave the ICU ward.

……

……

After leaving the ward, Lin Baocheng hurriedly called his adopted son Lin Jiaming: "Jiaming, I have good news for you! Jiashu woke up! He just woke up!"

("That's really good news.")

Lin Jiaming spoke in low spirits, and immediately——

("Dad! The head office is calling! I have to hang up on you first! I'll talk later when I have time! Sorry!")

"Good good!"

Lin Baocheng was in the right mood, and did not hear Lin Jiaming's perfunctory and impatience.

Ma Xiaolan is also full of joy.

"Jia Shu has finally woken up," she said with clasped hands, "I feel that health is the most important thing for my family."

"Yes, peace is a blessing."

Lim Baocheng agrees.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Lin Baocheng lowered his head and found that it was the boss's phone number, so he hurriedly asked cautiously: "Mr. Duan, what do you want from me? Do you want me to go back to the company right away..."

("The company is fine. I just remembered that your son was admitted to the hospital with gas poisoning a few days ago. I'll make a call to take care of him.")

The young man's cadenced and magnetic voice sounded from the loudspeaker.

("How is he? Is he awake?")

"Just woke up," Lin Baocheng said, "the doctor said that he speaks clearly, thinks clearly, there is no obvious shadow in the brain, and the chance of suffering from the sequelae of carbon monoxide poisoning is very low."

("That would be wonderful.")

"My wife and I think so too."

Lin Baocheng said with emotion, "Mr. Duan, my son has woken up. I should be able to return to the company tomorrow, Monday, to sell my vacation and go to work normally."

(“...don’t rush back to work in such a hurry, it’s hard work for you and your wife to take care of your son every day.”)

"No way!"

Lin Baocheng was anxious, and interrupted Mr. Duan: "I like working, and I hope to serve Duan better..."

Duan is always a good person, but taking personal leave for a long time is not a good thing after all.

What's more, the doctor just said that his son Jiashu has no obvious sequelae of carbon monoxide poisoning, and did not say that he must not have sequelae of carbon monoxide poisoning...

Lin Baocheng is a middle-aged man with no great prospects. He just wants to save as much pension money as possible for his son while still working and earning money.

Mr. Duan was obviously aware of Lin Baocheng's fear, and his voice fell silent.

(“If you’re worried about money, don’t worry, Duan’s benefits for employees and their families are among the top three in the industry.”)

"But my long-term leave will increase the workload of my colleagues..."

Lin Baocheng took a deep breath: "President Duan, our whole family has troubled you."

("No trouble, rest well. Also, give my regards to your son and wish him a speedy recovery.")

"thanks, thanks!"

Lin Baocheng thankfully put down his mobile phone, and said to his wife, "I will go back to work in the company tomorrow, and Jiashu will be hardworking for you."

"We are a family, why are you so polite!"

Ma Xiaolan said unhappily: "And Jiaming's business trip will last until next Tuesday, so he can take three days of business leave... At that time, he will help me share the family affairs, so it shouldn't be too hard."

"That's fine...that's fine..."

Lin Baocheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the taxi they booked through the taxi app also arrived.

……

……

After putting down the phone, Duan Yi let out a long sigh of relief.

He was finally sure that Lin Jiashu was safe and sound.

Unlike Lin Jiashu, although Duan Yi has also lived in the world of the book for nearly a year, his real time has only passed one night plus one morning. Everyone in the Duan family thought that he was staying up late and getting up too late the next day.

Only Duan Yi knows that the eleven-hour long dream is not illusory, everything is——

He wanted to find Lin Jiashu right away, tell him all the frontiers of the world in the book that he didn't have time to finish, and confess by the way. However, before his car arrived at the company, his mobile phone received a leave email from Lin Baocheng forwarded by HR: Son Lin Jiashu last night Carbon monoxide poisoning, now in the hospital emergency, need to leave at least a week.

Duan Yi was stunned.

After regaining his senses, he asked HR to give Lin Baocheng the green light, no matter how long he asked for leave or how much salary he paid in advance, it didn't matter!

As long as Lin Jiashu's life can be saved!

Now, Duan Yi also heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that Lin Jiashu had woken up.

He decided to go to the hospital to see his little cutie next Monday in the name of the boss's condolences to the employees' families, and at the same time silently prayed that his Jiashu would not lose their common memory in the world of books due to the sequelae of carbon monoxide poisoning.

The author has something to say: Don’t worry, the old paragraph is reliable~

The real parents' feelings for Xiaoshu are definitely not as bad as the world in the book~

The old-fashioned red envelopes, (*^__^*) hee hee...