"Excuse me, who is the family member of the patient?" The doctor looked at Lu Xinghe and the other three with ugly looks, and asked.

"I'm his mother, these two..." Duanmuzhen turned his head to look at Lu Xinghe and Duanmuyin, they had four pairs of eyes, full of earnest eyes, and made up a lie: "One is the elder brother and the other is the younger brother. "

"Okay, please come to the office with my family members." As a doctor in a private hospital, he usually comes into contact with the rich and famous in Meishi.

The doctor actually knew Duanmujin's family, and Lu Xinghe, who was called "brother", was a face to him, so he was a little curious about the relationship between Lu Xinghe and Duanmujin.

But it's just a little bit of curiosity, his professional ethics and personality prevent him from gossiping and guessing.

"The patient's condition is not very optimistic." Upon returning to the office, the doctor took off one mask, revealing a refined and gentle face typical of middle-aged men.

Hearing this, Lu Xinghe's face turned pale again, and he felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, and he was so stuffy that he even struggled to breathe.The hands resting on his lap wanted to make fists subconsciously, but the movement was blocked by the bandages wrapped around him.

He heard Duanmuzhen who was sitting next to him, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it seriously injured?"

"The burn area of ​​the patient is not large, only the part of the back that was pressed by the pillar, which will leave scars later."

"Slight internal bleeding is not a big problem. What is serious is that the patient suffered from inhalational damage to the respiratory system and insufficient oxygen supply to the brain due to inhalation of a large amount of smoke."

"If the patient does not wake up within the next 72 hours, the brain function will be damaged due to insufficient oxygen supply to the brain, and he will enter a long-term coma."

The doctor paused, looked at the three family members of the patients who were grim-faced but still calm and self-possessed, and slowly said the cruelest words, "That's what we often say—a vegetative state."

After the doctor finished speaking, the office fell into a terrible silence, the only sound was the ticking of the quartz clock on the wall.

It's just that the ticking sound that I'm used to hearing on weekdays feels a bit like a god of death urging his death with a sickle.

Duanmuzhen pinched his ten fingers firmly into the dark green leather handbag, and the expensive leather was covered with crescent moons in a short while.

After all, Duanmuzhen is a strong woman who has weathered many trials and hardships. Even though she knew that her only son might become a vegetable, she did not lose her composure.

She just took two deep breaths to calm down the surging emotions in her head.When he looked up again, the emotion in his eyes was terrifyingly calm, "Thank you doctor, we'll go through the hospitalization procedures right away, and the rest of the treatment, please."

"You're being polite, it's just our duty." Even a doctor who is used to the emotions of various patients' family members can't help but sigh in admiration.

To be able to digest such shocking news in such a short period of time and deal with it calmly is beyond human ability.

Duanmuyin and Lu Xinghe first left Duanmuzhen's office, Duanmuyin rubbed his reddish eye sockets, and asked hoarsely, "Is Professor Lu going to see gold?"

Lu Xinghe pressed his chest with his hands wrapped in zongzi, and he always felt that something was blocked there, and it was painful.

"I'll go and see him, and then go home and change clothes before coming back." He looked at the fuzzy man in the window in the corridor, twitched the corner of his mouth meaninglessly, and said softly.

"Don't worry, my brother loves bedridden so much, so he won't wake up so soon." Duanmuyin's voice choked up, he cleared his throat quickly, and said, "Professor Lu, you are also injured, sleep well. Heal your wounds."

Lu Xinghe raised his eyes, his faint eyes fell on Duanmu Yin's face, but he didn't look at Duanmu Yin's eyes.Only now did he realize that the necks and mouths of Duanmu Yin and Duanmu Jin were somewhat similar.

"This little injury is not a problem." Lu Xinghe lowered his eyes, looked at his two big white rice dumplings, and said: "I promised him, when I wake up, I will be there."

The redness on Duanmuyin's eyes deepened, he turned his head "swish", pretended to wipe off the water from the corners of his eyes casually, and said nonchalantly: "I'll go through the hospitalization procedures first, Professor Lu will take you home when I come back .”

"I can do it myself." Lu Xinghe shook his head and refused, the hospital is very easy to take a taxi, he is an adult, he can go home by himself.There are many things in the hospital, and he doesn't want to trouble Duanmuyin to make another trip.

"No!" Duanmuyin refused, his tone became more forceful, and then he softened his words, persuading: "Professor Lu is also injured, let's not talk about me, aunt will not rest assured that Professor Lu will return alone Home. If the one lying inside knows that I let Professor Lu go home with injuries, he doesn’t have to make a fuss when he wakes up, I can’t afford it.”

Lu Xinghe was amused by Duanmuyin's last words, and his pale lips drew a slight arc.Although the smile was shallow, it also made him a little more energetic.

"Yeah, he can't help ordinary people when he makes a fuss. Then I'll trouble you."

"You're welcome." Duanmuyin nodded to Lu Xinghe, and took the lead to go through the hospitalization procedures.

Lu Xinghe himself followed the signs to the ICU ward, stood in front of the glass window, and looked at the person who used to be so lively that he didn't want to stop for a while, now his body was covered with tubes, his back was wrapped in bandages, and he was lying prone on the bed.

Looking at Duanmujin like this, Lu Xinghe's eyes turned red again, and his pupils were also covered with a layer of blood.He sighed for a long time. In the empty corridor, the voice sounded a bit like mourning.

"Didn't you mean to go mountaineering together on weekends? What kind of auction are you coming to? You are so tired after chasing, can't you give yourself time to breathe? What a fool! Wasn't he proud and indifferent before? Didn't he just open his mouth when he hurt someone? ? Why are you stalking and fighting this time?"

Lu Xinghe covered his mouth, and suppressed all the sobbing sounds in his throat. He didn't put down his hands until his emotions stabilized, and looked at the wet bandage in his palm absentmindedly.

Obviously it was only a few seconds, but Lu Xinghe felt that he had gone through all kinds of vicissitudes.He looked at a haggard and embarrassed man with a blurred pale face on the glass.

The man's eyes were red, his pale lips pulled a sad smile, and he said slowly: "If it weren't for me, wouldn't you be able to commit these crimes?"

"Duanmujin, you have to wake up! Be sure to wake up!"

Duanmuzhen watched Lu Xinghe and Duanmuyin walk out of the office, then walked into the office with a small handbag, and sat opposite the doctor.

The doctor who was writing the medical records stopped his pen and put on the cap of the pen, feeling somewhat clear about it.Sure enough, Duanmu, who was on the opposite side, asked seriously: "The two innocent little ones have already gone out. Doctor, tell me the truth, what are the chances of my son waking up?"

The doctor sighed slowly, and began to explain Duanmujin's condition to Duanmuzhen, throwing a lot of medical terms at Duanmuzhen.

Duanmuzhen was like listening to the heavenly scriptures, almost unable to maintain the polite smile on his lips.But self-restraint made her listen to the doctor's words patiently without interruption.

Finally, she heard what she cared most about.

"With a 40.00% probability, the patient will wake up. If it could be sent half an hour earlier, the situation would not be so bad."

40.00%, this is half the probability!

Duanmuzhen's pupils trembled, and he closed them fiercely, covering up the hostility that he couldn't hide for a moment.In my heart, I have already blacklisted the boss behind the auction and all the people present.

Duanmu Zhenming knew that his actions were to vent his anger, and the cause of the fire would be investigated by a special department.Accidents can be good, or intentional, after all, there are people in charge.

And those who are unwilling to lend a helping hand are just trying to survive.

However, she couldn't help but vent her anger!She is just a mother, a mother who protects her shortcomings too much, a mother who holds power and protects her weaknesses too much, that's all.

Therefore, she can do many things that a mother who has grievances in her heart but has nowhere to vent her can do.

"This is just the worst plan. The patient has a strong sense of survival. During this period, it will be better if people who the patient cares about accompany him more," the doctor comforted.

Duanmuzhen paw paw paw finger, this bastard cares about a lot of people, he cares about all of them.But now, what he cares about the most is probably Lu Xinghe who was lost by him.

Duanmuzhen got up with a small handbag, thanked the doctor and left the office.When she arrived in the ICU ward, Lu Xinghe had already been sent home by Duanmu Yin.

Duanmuzhen crossed his arms and looked at his son lying in the ward.After flipping through the memory, I realized that this was probably the most embarrassing time for her son.

When Duanmujin was playing with cars at the beginning, Dingtian had a few small car accidents and broke his arms and legs.

The bigger and the more delicate it is.Thinking of this, Duanmu really wanted to laugh.

The smile on the corner of her lips hooked for a few minutes, and she slowly took it back, she sighed, and said: "Duanmujin, you are really the most bearish child I have ever seen, you can chase people to such a big battle The old lady is willing to bow down, and this time I want to hide it from my grandparents, but I can't hide it."

Duanmuzhen pinched the center of her eyebrows, the bag in her hand vibrated, she took out her mobile phone, looked at the English on it, frowned with a headache, and then picked it up.

"Husband? Isn't it midnight where you are?... Don't worry, that cub won't die. Don't you think about your own cub... The most you can do is lie in the hospital for ten days and a half months. You don't have to come back. It's a bit of a hassle. fine."

Lu Xinghe thanked Duanmu Yin, and promised again and again that he would rest well before going to the hospital, only then was Duanmu Yin put him off the car.

Lu Xinghe opened the door, and Erha, who was about to pounce, smelled the burnt smell of Lu Xinghe's body mixed with the smell of disinfectant and ointment, and walked around Lu Xinghe a few times hesitantly.

"Aww? Aww?" Erha was very familiar with the smell of disinfectant, so familiar that he was disgusted.After all, the precious balls and the place where the pain was poked all have this smell.

"Hey, Dad is fine." Lu Xinghe planned to touch Erha's head as usual, and hung his hand on Erha's head, only to remember that it was still wrapped in thick gauze, and smiled helplessly: "Dad's hand is injured. I can't touch you anymore."

"Well~" Erha was not angry, rubbed his head on Lu Xinghe's leg twice, and patted his head by himself.

Lu Xinghe came to the window and looked at the black Maybach still parked outside the courtyard.For some reason, I remembered that Duanmujin also had this habit. Every time I sent him home, he would wait a little longer before leaving.

After a while, the Maybach drove away slowly.

Lu Xinghe put down the curtains, sighed softly, and said, "It's really two brothers, even their habits are exactly the same."

[The author has something to say: Ah Ting is too poor, so he decided to cancel Jin Jin’s paid vacation, leaving only vacation~

Jin Zi (sitting up startled while dying): Help me up!I'm ready! 】

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