At this time, the attending doctor came over. He heard from the nurse that Yan Rui was here, so he came here specially. He first asked Yan Rui: "How is Mr. Yan feeling physically? Did you feel any discomfort when you just woke up?"
Yan Rui did not answer his question, nor did he act carelessly like when talking to others. He looked at the doctor seriously with an aura and asked: "How is the patient inside? Give her her medical records and various diagnosis results." let me see."
The whole person is very domineering, but the hoarse voice is a bit inconsistent.
"Okay Mr. Yan, please wait a moment." The doctor nodded slightly and left.
Lang Kun whispered from the side: "The doctor listens to you so much, please hurry up and change the visiting rules."
Fang Rong couldn't help but patted the back of Lang Kun's hand and reminded: "Don't worry, this is the intensive care unit after all. All arrangements are for the sake of the patients. If too many people come in too frequently, it will affect Weiran's treatment."
Lang Kun glanced at Fang Rong and shut her mouth obediently. After this incident, she saw how calmly and methodically Fang Rong handled Yao Weiran's work without any panic, just like the backbone of everyone.
She felt how reassuring it was to hand over Yao Weiran to Fang Rong.
After a while, the doctor came back, holding Yao Weiran's medical record folder in his hand, which contained the results of various examinations and diagnoses. He handed it to Yan Rui and explained: "The patient stayed in the cold environment for too long. And not eating for a long time has caused various degrees of organ failure, especially the lungs. Inhaling a large amount of cold air has a greater impact. The main trauma is a fracture in the right forearm and a bone fracture in the left forearm. However, the trauma is still in the patient's body. Immediately after he was sent to the hospital, he underwent surgery and suffered varying degrees of frostbite and soft tissue contusion on his body, of which the frostbite on his fingers was the most serious, but corresponding treatment measures have been taken."
Everyone listened carefully to the doctor's explanation.
Yan Rui lowered his head and looked at the various diagnosis results on the medical record seriously, frowned and said, "Organ failure? Is it serious? Is it life-threatening? What sequelae will it bring to the body?"
The doctor replied: "It depends on the patient's recovery. What can be expected now is the impact on the lungs. For a long time, he will often feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, difficulty breathing, and decreased lung capacity."
Yan Rui could not relax his brows. He returned the medical record folder to the doctor and said, "Then when will she wake up?"
The doctor replied: "It takes time to recover. Although the patient seems to be out of danger, the function of each organ in the body needs to be restored enough to support the body to wake up, and whether the patient's own will to survive is strong. To be honest, the patient sent I came here a little late, and the brain nerves were also affected, and my body was frozen for a long time, and I almost couldn't be rescued, so I don't have a very accurate answer now."
The doctor had tried to make it less serious, but Yan Rui knew that as long as Yao Weiran didn't wake up for a day, he would be in danger.
"Can I go in and see her?" Yan Rui looked at the door of the ward and said softly. He didn't even notice how distressed he looked when he said this, and how gentle his tone was.
Although the doctor said it was a little late to send him here, Yan Rui felt that as long as Yao Weiran could survive, it would not be too late!
"This..." the doctor glanced at his watch and said, "It's past the visiting time, but if Mr. Yan wants to go in, it's not impossible..."
Unexpectedly, Yan Rui did not take advantage of his privileges. Instead, he said, "Let's do it tomorrow. Let her receive treatment inside and ask the doctor to take more trouble."
Yan Rui really wanted to go in and take a look at Yao Weiran, to see her lying on the hospital bed well, but he still didn't want to make any mistakes in Yao Weiran's treatment, so he might as well resist the desire and see her tomorrow.
The doctor nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, it's your duty as a doctor."
After the doctor left, Yan Rui asked Fang Rong: "How is her work arrangement going?"
Fang Rong answered truthfully: "The theater has asked for leave, but fortunately the theater is also on Spring Festival holiday, so there will be no impact. All the work that should be done near the end of the year has been completed. Now I have delayed a training camp for the film. This The role is just...but it doesn't matter, once she recovers, she will have a good movie role."
Yan Rui nodded and said, "Even if you fight for the job opportunity, you will still get it. Where is her mother?"
If such a big thing happened, Yao Weiran probably wouldn't want his mother to know about it and make her worried.
Fang Rong replied: "The nursing home has explained it, and everyone has kept it secret."
"Yes." Yan Rui nodded reassuringly. There was no doubt about Fang Rong's work ability, but he still had to ask, "What about the Internet?"
Hearing this, Fang Rong frowned slightly and said, "It's not good. We have used various public relations methods, and the other party seems determined to go down. They have invested no less material and financial resources than us in the past two days, and they are bound to make things worse." Posture.”
After she finished speaking, He Miao continued: "I have sent people to investigate the mastermind behind the scenes. They are hiding very deep. I have found several people who are not the real masters."
After hearing this, Yan Rui clenched his fists and said with fierceness in his eyes: "Keep on arresting me and let me know who did it. I can't spare him! By the way, be more conscious and leave visiting time to me tomorrow."
His mood changes were very smooth, and he said it as a matter of course.
At this time, the man in suit who answered the phone came back and sat on the bench in the corridor with an expressionless face.
Yan Rui asked unceremoniously: "Who are you? Why are you guarding here?"
Could it be another suitor of Yao Weiran? Yan Rui thought to himself.
The man in the suit stood up and nodded slightly to introduce himself: "I am Director Lu's assistant. You can call me Xiao Lin."
"Director Lu?" Yan Rui raised his eyebrows. As soon as he realized who it was, the wheelchair was suddenly turned in one direction by He Miao and pushed towards the elevator.
He Miao said: "Okay, come here, the doctor also asked, you are still a patient, go back to your ward."
"You..." Yan Rui was pushed into the elevator by He Miao without any explanation.
Looking at his reflection on the elevator door, Yan Rui realized how haggard his face was. He touched his cheek and sighed: "How did I become like this?"
He Miao said contemptuously: "You didn't even look at it when you came up?"
Yan Rui looked at himself on the elevator door and said, "I was just worried about Yao Weiran... Hey, I remembered what I was going to say!"
The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound. He Miao pushed Yan Rui towards the ward and asked as patiently as possible: "What do you think of?"
After returning to the ward, Yan Rui did not rush to lie down on the hospital bed, but stared into He Miao's eyes and asked: "You said, no matter who I know who harmed Yao Weiran like this, you want me not to pursue revenge? Why?"
