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That smile made people feel very familiar. Jiang Yueyun remembered exactly where she had seen this smiling face recently, but she couldn't remember the details at that time.

The report in the article is in Italian, and Jiang Yueyun has only a little knowledge of English, and she doesn't know anything about Italian, and there is no way to find a translator who can speak Chinese and Italian immediately in the chaos here.Jiang Yueyun folded the pasted newspaper and put it in her pocket, just as the fuss on the hospital bed ended.

Lu Chengfeng's breathing stabilized. Dr. Fran had been directing the whole process just now, he was relieved at the moment, and turned to face Jiang Yueyun: "Just now the sedative has expired, and Lu showed the physical symptoms of acute anxiety again. , but I don’t know why, he has been reluctant to wake up. In view of this situation, I hope to get in touch with Dr. Zhang Jinyan to learn about some past situations, and we can consult together to find the best solution.”

Jiang Yueyun remembered the inscription on the little white medicine bottle, nodded, and got up to find Sister Fang.

Jiang Yueyun told Sister Fang the name of the hospital and person on the medicine bottle, and Sister Fang immediately notified the people in Fengxing Studio to go to the High School Attached to Medical University to find Zhang Jinyan.

Jiang Yueyun returned to the ward and sat in front of the bed.

Lu Chengfeng had an indwelling needle stuck in his arm, and the thick needle tube was so high that the thin blanket couldn't cover it at all.Jiang Yueyun reached out and touched his hand, it was cold from fingertips to elbow.

He pulled a corner of the blanket and put it on Lu Chengfeng's arm, and gently held his palm with his hand, and covered his fingertips with the other hand to warm him with body heat.

Even though she knew he couldn't hear him now, Jiang Yueyun whispered in his ear: "Honey, I'm here."

I still felt a little blush when I said this.Since the two confirmed their relationship, most of them were Lu Chengfeng calling him "dear", "baby" and "wife". Jiang Yueyun was bullied on the bed and forced to call him "husband" several times. , usually called Brother Lu, film king, and senior, but Lu Chengfeng laughed and said that he is not like a lover, but like an assistant.

"Do you know? I fired Director He's squid, and I took the initiative." Jiang Yueyun smiled lowly: "He probably didn't expect that an actor would take the initiative to break his contract. When I said it, his expression was wonderful... ...Oh, by the way, in the last few days of Jin'an, Xiaolu was very clingy to me, and when I sent him to the car for the last time, he even kissed me, you can't be jealous..."

Jiang Yueyun shook Lu Chengfeng's hand, and told all the things that happened after their last contact, pretending to finish everything, Lu Chengfeng would wake up with a smile, stroke his hair, and whispered Say the last sentence: "Fool."

Finally he stopped dry mouthed.

Lu Chengfeng's needle-pricking hand was warmed by his warmth. He gently inserted the fingers of the two of them together, palms facing each other as usual, and tears suddenly fell down without warning.

"Honey, can you wake up, I miss you so much!"

The next day, Dr. Fran got in touch with Dr. Zhang Jinyan. After a whole day of consultation, at night, when Jiang Yueyun returned to the ward after dinner, Zhang Ping, Fang Fang, and the person in charge of Lu's in Italy all came.

"Lu's condition is relatively stable now, but he is still inseparable from sedatives. This situation is very bad. Over time, it will cause serious drug dependence." Dr. Furlong frowned, "I have contacted Dr. Zhang , also asked the assistant to check the situation of Dr. Zhang. He is a great doctor with unique insights in psychiatric treatment. He proposed to let Lu go back to China and use his latest consciousness stimulation therapy. I discussed it with him for a long time , support his proposal."

Two days later, the Lu family's special plane landed in M ​​City, and directly sent the unconscious Lu Chengfeng to the Research Institute of the First Affiliated Medical University of M City.

Zhang Jinyan is nearly 60 years old, with gray hair, gentle and peaceful temperament, and personable demeanor.

In the past two days, he has read the report sent by Dr. Fran several times, and then called to confirm the details. After performing a physical examination on Lu Chengfeng, the old man frowned and invited Mr. Lu The advisory group and He Hui, Jiang Yueyun and others.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Zhang first asked the lawyer to read the document.

It was something like a will.

The Lu-style entrepreneur has a big business. In the era when Lu's father was in control, it was a monolithic family business. When Lu Chengfeng took over, the shareholders once provoked troubles because they didn't trust his ability. He also took the opportunity to reform the company. .After several rounds of swaps, the remaining major shareholders all recognized his management method and formed a professional operation team with him.Even in his absence, the various operations of the company will not be affected.

Fengxing Studio is a loose affirmative action organization, each employee has a corresponding share, and their responsibilities are clearly defined.

Lu Chengfeng has made an agreement on his own shares in both companies. If there is a situation where he cannot perform his responsibilities, the agreed shareholder transfer can be implemented immediately, and part of the income from the transfer of shares will be incorporated into the public welfare of the studio. The rest of the fund was donated to Jiang Yueyun, and it was clearly informed that if he became unable to take care of himself, Jiang Yueyun had the right to make decisions on his medical status as a family member.

"This..." Jiang Yueyun was at a loss: "When will he..."

"It's the few days during the New Year's holiday this year." The lawyer explained to him.

Jiang Yueyun sat down slumped, and slowly covered her eyes with her hands.

He is not a materialistic person, and he never considered property matters during his relationship with Lu Chengfeng.During the ten days of the new year, the two of them were tired of being together when they were sober, like newlyweds, mixing oil with honey.It's just that he didn't know that after he fell asleep, Lu Chengfeng actually made such an important decision.

And the last one is equivalent to clearly handing over his life to him.

"I'm sorry, I need to calm down." Jiang Yueyun forced herself to stand up, and walked out of the conference room with heavy steps.

When Zhang Jinyan found Jiang Yueyun, he was sitting on the steps in the stairwell with a cigarette in his hand, and the ground in front of him was full of cigarette butts.

The old man didn't make any comments on the smoking, but walked to Jiang Yueyun's side and sat down on the first step in front of him.

There was no sound in the stairwell, except for the occasional "ding" when the elevator reached the floor, which seemed faint and inaudible across thousands of mountains and rivers.

"His situation will really..." Jiang Yueyun's voice was trembling as the hoarse voice could not speak decisively.

"It's not that bad," the old doctor's voice reassured, "he's just planning for a rainy day."

"Then, can you cure him?"

The old man sighed: "For conservative treatment, let him lie down for a while. The current life support system works well. It is similar to nursing homes taking care of vegetative people. If it is taken care of well, it will not be a problem in three to five years."

Jiang Yueyun brought the cigarette to his lips. He didn't smoke much at ordinary times, but he would use nicotine to anesthetize himself when he was extremely disturbed.That breath of mint-flavored smoke entered the lungs, choked the chest, and blinded the eyes.

Lying down like this for three to five years, just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

"What about other ways?"

"There is a set of consciousness stimulation therapy, which can be used to promote his awakening, but the conditions are harsh and..."

"And what?"

"The stakes are high."

Jiang Yueyun stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned to look at the old doctor, and said in a difficult voice, "What will happen to him if he fails?"

The old doctor looked into his eyes: "If it fails, his chance of being awakened will drop from 30% to 20%, but the person who cooperates with him in consciousness stimulation will change from a healthy person to a vegetable like him. "

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