1207 Might Not Wake Up
Jian Changsheng patted Qiao Shuchenâs shoulder and nodded.
He knew the Qiao familyâs ability, and he also knew Qiao Shuchenâs ability. Although he was young, in the capital, Qiao Shuchen could be said to be very open-minded and was familiar with both the police and the triads. Although this had something to do with the Qiao familyâs background, Qiao Shuchen was not simple.
Not long after, Caihuaâs boss, Fang Jun, rushed to the hospital.
âOh, Changsheng!â
As soon as they met, Fang Jun grabbed Jian Changshengâs hand and apologized guiltily. âIâm sorry for not taking good care of Director Han. Such a big accident happened. Look⊠Iâm too ashamed to see youâŠâ
Jian Changsheng was not an unreasonable person. This matter had nothing to do with Caihua Group or Fang Jun. If he had to say who it had to do with, Jian Changsheng would only blame himself. Why would he blame others?
âOld Fang! This has nothing to do with you. Donât take responsibility for this!â Jian Changsheng said, âNo one wanted this to happen. Iâm very grateful that you helped me handle this before I came.â
Fang Jun sighed when he heard that. Then, he looked up at the operating theater door and sighed. âTell me, why did such a thing happen to Director Han? Sheâs such an outstanding person. SighâŠâ
Jian Changshengâs expression was solemn. Now that things had come to this, it was useless to feel regretful.
He couldnât help but ask Fang Jun, âWhat did the police station say? Whereâs the driver?â
âSigh, donât mention it!â Fang Jun shook his head helplessly. âWe caught him. Heâs just an ordinary freight driver. Heâs suspected of driving due to fatigue. His family is in a difficult position. With such a big incident, the driver was scared silly!â
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jun couldnât help but heave a sigh of relief. He said to Jian Changsheng, âThe other partyâs criminal responsibility should be there, but I think itâs a little difficult for him to compensate based on his family situation.â
Jian Changsheng was not in the mood to think about compensation. To him, as long as they caught the culprit, it was fine. The only thing he was worried about was whether Han Wenjing could come out of the operating theater safely.
He didnât let Fang Jun continue to stay in the hospital with him. After all, he was his employee. Before he came to the capital, the other party had already helped him a lot. As the CEO of a corporation, the other party had many things to do. Therefore, Jian Changsheng asked Fang Jun, who initially insisted on staying and waiting for Han Wenjing to come out, to leave first. He told him he would call to inform him once there was news.
After Fang Jun left, only Jian Changsheng and Qiao Shuchen were left in the hospital.
Jian Changsheng looked at Qiao Shuchen and couldnât help but say, âShuchen, you should go back too. Donât waste time here!â
Qiao Shuchen sat on a chair in the corridor with his legs crossed. When he heard this, he looked up. âDonât, Brother-in-law. Itâs good for me to stay in this gloomy place to be your companion. Besides, my sister instructed me. I donât dare to leave!â
âDonât worry about me. Iâll be lying down when I go back. Why donât I accompany you here? Thatâs good!â
Jian Changsheng said nothing. He would feel embarrassed about Fang Jun, but Qiao Shuchen was his family and Shuyi had asked him to stay with him.
Time passed second by second. In the middle, Qiao Shuchen went to buy dinner. The two of them sat in the corridor and ate. After eating, Qiao Shuchen went to buy coffee.
In the middle, Jian Changsheng received a few calls. They were all from the companyâs higher-ups who were concerned about Han Wenjingâs situation. Jian Changsheng could only explain that she was undergoing surgery, but he promised nothing else because he couldnât promise anything now!
After almost seven hours, at one in the evening, the light above the operating theater door finally went out!
The door opened, and two nurses pushed the unconscious Han Wenjing out. Jian Changsheng rushed forward to check the situation, but the nurses pushed him away. âSir, Iâm sorry. The patient has to be sent back to the intensive care unit immediately.â
Jian Changsheng paused and didnât move forward.
The team of doctors in charge of the surgery followed closely behind. Leading them was the hospitalâs neurologist, Doctor Yang, who was also the chief surgeon for this surgery.
Jian Changsheng quickly went up to him and asked nervously, âDoctor, howâs the situation? Was the surgery a success?â
Doctor Yang took off his mask, and fatigue filled his face. Facing Jian Changshengâs anxiety, he only sighed and said regretfully, âThe patientâs condition is a little tricky. Although we completed the surgery and her life is out of danger, the real test is next!â
Jian Changsheng frowned instinctively because he didnât understand Doctor Yangâs words. They completed the surgery and her life was out of danger. What did he mean by the real test was after that?
Doctor Yang slowly explained, âThe patientâs head was severely injured, and sheâs already in a deep coma. She needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for three days, but I canât say when sheâll wake up. She might wake up in a few days, orâŠâ
At this point, Doctor Yang paused hesitantly and said, âShe might not wake up and become vegetative!â
Jian Changsheng was stunned.
Vegetative!
Other than still breathing, what was the difference between that and a dead person?
âHowever, I still hope that the family members can have an optimistic attitude. Iâve also said that she might wake up in two days!â Doctor Yang left the last sentence of comfort and dragged his tired figure away.
âBrother-in-law⊠are you okay?â Qiao Shuchen walked forward. He had heard what he had said just now, and he felt a little regretful.
Although he did not know who the injured person was, the word âvegetativeâ was enough to make people pity her.
That night was destined to be a sleepless night.
Jian Changsheng sat on the chair outside the intensive care unit. His heart was empty. He didnât think or feel anything. He only blamed himself.
In the morning, Han Wenjingâs father, who was far away in Australia, finally arrived at the hospital. He was a strict and imposing old man.
Facing his unconscious daughter in the intensive care unit, Father Han only looked at her expressionlessly through the glass. There were no emotions on his face.
However, Jian Changsheng could feel that he was sad. It was only because of his reserved personality and ability to control his emotions that he didnât let his sadness out.
âUncle Han, before you came, I took the liberty to ask the hospital to operate on Wenjing. I hope you can understand,â Jian Changsheng lowered his attitude and whispered to Father Han.