"Don't... Don't treat me like this... Ah Zhan..." Shen ruoqing, who has a high fever, seems to be in a nightmare, and his face is full of pain.

Song Yao looked at her on the bed, pale, mouth is still constantly talking, how much pain in her heart has been hidden.

He reached out to hold Shen ruoqing's hand and gently said: "ruoqing, don't be afraid, I will always be with you, I won't leave you."

But his voice didn't make Shen ruoqing's mood relaxed. Shen ruoqing in her dream went back to the time when she was treating Mai Bao.

Looking at that little man with tubes all over his body, his face was blue and blue. He cried but couldn't make any sound. Shen ruoqing couldn't breathe because of the pain in his heart.

"Baby... Mommy, you're the only one left... Don't leave Mommy..." big tears fell from Shen ruoqing's side face.

Throughout the night, Shen ruoqing kept repeating the pain in her dream. Song Yao called the nurse, and there was no way to wake her up from the coma.

"The patient's condition is not optimistic, and her temperature has not come down. If it goes on like this, something may happen." The nurse took a new thermometer, which was close to 40 degrees.

If the fever does not go down, it will have a serious impact on her body organs, even her brain tissue will be damaged.

"She has been infused several bottles, and there is no sign of fever abating. Don't you know what to do?" Song Yao was worried and yelled at the nurse.

Just graduated nurse where experienced these, was frightened by his roar directly cried: "sorry... I'll call the doctor to come."

Then he did not dare to stay and ran out.

The nurse ran to the doctor on duty's office and directly bumped into another nurse who came out from inside. She was the one who had sutured Shen ruoqing's wound.

"Sister Xiaoyu, the patient has a high fever. His family asked the doctor to see him. He's too fierce. I'm afraid." The nurse felt her tears wrongly.

Xiaoyu sighed and patted her on the shoulder: "OK, don't cry. Go back and have a rest. This patient will give it to me. I'll let Dr. Xu see it."

As if the nurse was rescued, after thanking Xiaoyu, she quickly went back to the nurse station to be on duty.

Xiaoyu went to the office: "Dr. Xu, the 43 bed patient has a high fever. Let's go and have a look."

Dr. Xu pushed his presbyopic glasses and shook his head: "ah, these young people are always learning from the bridge in TV dramas. What's the rain on them?"?! The body is its own. Why don't you care so much? "

"All right, let's go, or the family will be angry, and then the bonus will be gone." Xiaoyu drags doctor Xu out.

"You little girl, don't drag. You don't know how to respect an old woman when she is so old." Doctor Xu said so, but her pace is faster than light rain.

Forget it, anyway, she is also used to this wordy but kind-hearted old aunt.

After arriving at the ward, Xiaoyu sees Shen ruoqing lying on the bed. She always feels familiar. After thinking about it carefully, she thinks it's her.

But her husband doesn't seem to be this man. How could he come to bed with her when she is sick?

Dr. Xu didn't have her leisure. It was very dangerous for her to have a high fever. After observing Shen ruoqing's condition, she shook her head. In ancient times, she would have said that the heart disease had to be cured by heart medicine. The patient's own desire for survival was not strong, and no matter how the doctor tried to save it, it was futile.

"I'll prescribe some medicine later. If the fever doesn't subside in the morning, I'll have to have a new examination, but now it's better to let her family come." Doctor Xu said more tactfully, she certainly recognized song Yao and Shen ruoqing.

Just look at her current situation. If the man who came with her last time can come over, maybe it will help her.

"I see." Song Yao knew that she had no relatives except Mai Bao in Dancheng. She certainly didn't want Mai Bao to see her like this.

Xiaoyu can also see that Shen ruoqing's situation is not optimistic. After she went out, she directly read the treatment records. At that time, Lu Zhan left his contact information in the hospital.

The mobile phone rang again. He thought it was su Mo who called in and hung up.

But it didn't take long to ring again. He picked up his cell phone and found it was a strange number.

"What's the matter?" The low voice of the land war is depressing.

"Is that Mr. Lu?" Xiaoyu inquires, lest he has the wrong number.

"Well."

"Well, your wife..." she said a pause. If it wasn't for his wife, she changed her tongue and said, "that's the lady who sewed the wound with you last time. She has a high fever now. The situation is not very optimistic. Are you her husband?"

"Yes, I'll be right here." Without waiting for the person at the other end of the line to say anything more, he immediately picked up the car key and left the company.

He drove very fast all the way and was worried about Shen ruoqing's situation.

After he arrived at the hospital, he rushed straight into the ward where Shen ruoqing was.

After pushing the door of the ward, Shen ruoqing's pale face fell into his eyes, and the patient's number suit seemed so broad on her.

Looking at the uninvited guest at the door, song Yao came to him with a cold face and grabbed his collar: "you are satisfied with her now?"

Lu Zhan didn't expect to be so serious. Even if he was treated like this by song Yao, there was no sign of anger. His eyes fell straight on Shen ruoqing.

"She's had a high fever all night. Are you satisfied now?" Bearing the anger in his heart, song Yao releases his grip on Lu Zhan. He doesn't want to disturb Shen ruoqing.

Lu Zhan walked towards Shen ruoqing on the bed, her brows tightly wrinkled together, as if trapped by something terrible.

He sat by the bed, took Shen ruoqing's hand, and said softly: "girl, I'm sorry, I hurt you again..."

"Don't you want me to let go of M group? I'll let him go when you wake up. "

"Don't sleep like this. You can wake up and look at me. You can beat me and scold me. If you don't wake up again, I will let everyone know that you are my fiancee."

The voice of Lu Zhan was soft as never before, and seemed to have magic power. Shen ruoqing's frown gradually stretched out.

Song Yao, standing on one side, looks at Shen ruoqing's change. It turns out that her love for Lu Zhan has gone deep into her heart. Even when she is in a coma, she can distinguish his voice