Subjective consciousness?
Nan Yan was surprised and couldn't help but said in confusion: "Even if it was stimulated, it wouldn't be like this. Do you know what happened?"
Si Muchen shook his head, "I'm afraid, I still have to ask Mr. Lu about this matter."
grandfather……
Nan Yan's expression suddenly became more solemn when she thought of the old man's attitude towards her just now.
"He...should not tell me anything now..."
The old man was sure that Gu Rou'er was him, so he naturally believed her words more.
Even if she wants to explain something, she will not be trusted after all with an unfamiliar face.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan felt even more uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Simu Chen said: "Everything is only temporary, Alina, Huai Jing needs you, that woman inside... I will find a way to shut her up. As for what happened, I will personally investigate."
Si Muchen was never ambiguous when it came to brothers.
At this point, Nan Yan felt a little relieved.
"Well, I'll trouble you, Mr. Si."
After Nan Yan finished speaking, he followed the nurse into the ward.
The only sound in the room was the sound of instruments running, and it was so quiet that you could almost hear the man's breathing.
The man who once stood at the top of the pyramid is now extremely pale.
But after not seeing him for a few hours, this man suddenly became haggard.
In fact, even the whole person's aura became much more depressed.
I don't know why, but just standing next to this man, Nan Yan feels lifeless.
It was as if he had lost all hope of survival.
This feeling only comes from a kind of late-life person.
Nan Yan's mood became heavy.
She walked straight to the man's side, gently placed her hand on his wrist, and checked his pulse.
Everything seems to be normal, but he is unconscious?
It was also the first time for Nan Yan to see this kind of situation.
At this moment, the attending doctor also walked in.
"Doctor Alina? It turns out it's really you!"
The blond and blue-eyed foreign doctor walked in. The moment he saw Nan Yan, his joy was beyond words.
Among the teams that followed, there were also many people who were full of curiosity and admiration for Nanyan.
"Doctor David, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Nan Yan was also surprised.
Dr. David has always been an expert in difficult and complicated diseases abroad.
Previously, at a symposium in Nanyan, a treatment plan combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine was proposed.
She still remembered that this person once said, "Domestic doctors have a lot of clinical experience in common diseases, but for difficult and complicated diseases, foreign people have more advanced technology."
He likes Chinese medicine very much, even to the point of obsession.
At that time, Nanyan was already somewhat famous.
At that time, David wanted to study, and he also resorted to visiting the thatched cottage three times.
Nan Yan had no choice but to give some advice.
Unexpectedly, the two met in China.
"What a fate!"
David shook hands with Nan Yan excitedly and said, "I didn't expect you to be here already, and they even invited me. Isn't this just showing off in front of Guan Gong?"
Nan Yan laughed and said, "David, your Chinese is really getting better and better now. You even learned to speak idioms."
She glanced at Lu Huaijing on the bed and gradually got to the point: "Actually, I can't participate in the treatment due to some reasons. You... should be the medical team invited by the Si family, right?"
Mr. Lu said before that Mr. Si brought a very professional medical team with him when he came back.
David nodded and said: "Mr. Lu's situation is a bit complicated. There is nothing serious about his body. We also performed a brain CT on him and found no problems. We don't know if it is really a stabbing | Is it because you are too excited?"
Nan Yan frowned and said seriously: "I have also checked his pulse. It is true that no disease was found, but I still need to study this pulse case again."
David nodded, and then told the assistant beside him: "These are some specific situations of Mr. Lu, you can take a look first."
Nan Yan nodded.
Throughout the afternoon, David led the medical team to conduct a series of rigorous inspections on Lu Huaijing, but no problems were found.
"It's really strange. A person with Mr. Lu's status often undergoes physical examinations and is even surrounded by nutritionists. How could such a difficult and complicated disease occur?"
David was puzzled.
Nan Yan also looked solemn: "So, once he encounters a problem, it will be a big problem."
She looked at the film in her hand and felt something was wrong.
But where exactly it is, I can’t say.
"Okay, how about I check the patient again and go back to check the information?"
"Okay!" David nodded, smiled and watched Nan Yan leave.
It wasn't until no one could see him that he put away his smile, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.
The other end quickly picked up: "How's it going?"
"Everything is done as you requested."
David said in fluent English: "We found a tumor in Mr. Lu's brain, but Miss Gu didn't know about it."
The man pondered for a moment before asking: "Then, what impact will it have?"
"The tumor compressed the nerves, causing him to become comatose. As long as the tumor does not continue to grow or compress the arteries, he will be fine."
David answered truthfully, "But the premise is that we have to observe closely."
"That's okay, he's too tired and really needs to rest."
The man's voice was weak, completely devoid of its usual gentleness.
After a pause, he said: "So, did Nan Yan find anything unusual?"
"not yet."
David said cautiously: "But Miss Gu just said that she wanted to go back and study the pulse. Mr. Lin, I don't know much about Chinese medicine. Although our film was fake, but... she is Alina after all, will she?" What problems will be discovered from the pulse case?"
On the other end of the phone.
Lin Jinchi was sitting on the executive chair, his handsome face looked very solemn.
He naturally knew Nan Yan's abilities.
However, without the film as proof, everything is just in vain.
Thinking of this, Lin Jinchi's eyes turned cold:
"Don't worry, even if you find something, I'm still here. The phone you contacted me on was bought by me in China. No one from the Si family can find it even if they want to."
"Thank you, Mr. Lin. If nothing happens, I will hang up first to prevent anyone from discovering you."
"Um."
Lin Jinchi hung up the phone and looked at the desk.
There was a photo on it, with cold eyebrows and a gentle and calm smile.
It’s the old Nanyan.
She was holding a bouquet of roses, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
Lin Jinchi caressed the screen of the photo, with gloomy complexity spreading in his eyes.
"Nan Yan, I hope you can forgive me. After all...it's all because I love you."
