Chapter 570

When Song Lanchuan rushed to the Pearl Red Cross Hospital with 1000RH negative plasma, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon on March 28th.

Song Lanchuan, who was followed by four plainclothes soldiers, did not visit his daughter or nephew Qin Zhao immediately, but walked into Ye Qingling's ward first. Seeing Ye Qingling lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and eyes closed, he felt a great sense of guilt. On the way here, he had already learned that if this girl hadn't sacrificed her life, he might not have the face to see his little sister for the rest of his life.

The Song family already owed Song Lanxia a lot. If Qin Zhao died at the hands of Song Yingxia again, I don't know if Song Lanxia could survive. Knowing that Ye Qingling was still in a coma and couldn't see his movements at all, he still bent down and tucked in the quilt for her, then stood up straight and gave her a military salute slowly.

After sending the new 1000RH negative plasma to the emergency room, Suning happened to see this scene when she came out, and her heart moved, a kind of convincing thought made her finally understand: no matter how much she did for Qin Zhao, It is not as important as Ye Qingling to Qin Zhao, because some things are preordained long ago. For example, without Ye Qingling, Qin Zhao would definitely die.

"How is the patient's condition?" Song Lanchuan asked Dean Wang who walked out of the emergency room.

Dean Wang took off his mask and looked at the middle-aged man in his forties. Although he didn't know who Song Lanchuan was, the temperament of the latter who had been in a high position for a long time made him reply cautiously: "Because the plasma came in time, and the patient's sexual quality is super good, so the critical period has basically passed. However, from now on, I just need to rest in peace... On the contrary, the girl who has been unconscious since entering the hospital is in a bad situation."

"Oh?" Song Lanchuan felt a pain in his heart, knowing that Dean Wang was talking about his daughter.

"According to our hospital's neurologist, Dr. Smith, er, Dr. Smith is a well-known authoritative neurologist in the UK. He said that the girl's brain nerves have been damaged by a drug that has never been seen before," Dean Wang said. After a pause, the figurative metaphor: "It's like a bottle of ink spilled on a piece of white paper. The drug has completely penetrated into her brain nerves, and then completely destroyed her brain nerves."

"What drug was she injured by?" Song Lieming frowned.

"I don't know." Dean Wang replied with a bit of shame: "According to Dr. Smith, the patient's brain nerves were invaded by a living * molecule through advanced equipment testing, which can attach to the patient's brain and control the human nerves. Its effect is like the 'gu poison' in our ancient Chinese legend, even with the most advanced equipment, it is impossible to separate them."

"What's the best result?" Song Lanchuan didn't ask what to do, but only asked what the best result was, which fully showed that he was ready for the worst result.

"If she can wake up within 24 hours, the best result..." Looking at Song Lanchuan, he found that his eyes were fixed on her, and said more carefully: "IQ may return to about three years old, if 24 If she can't wake up when she is young, she is likely to be like this for the rest of her life."

"You mean, if Yingxia can't wake up within 24 hours, she is likely to become a vegetable from now on?"

"Yes, this result is more likely." Dean Wang nodded, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, I have to communicate with Dr. Smith." Song Lanchuan, who was deeply saddened, turned around and said hello to Song Lieming before leaving in a hurry.

"It's very possible to become a vegetable. The best result is that the IQ returns to the age of three." Song Lanchuan repeated in a muttered voice, looking up at the window far away in the corridor, and remained still for a long time.

Everyone didn't speak, except for the nurses who came and went in a hurry, they all stood there so quietly.

"Third Uncle, I think it's better to send Yingxia back to Jinghua first, maybe the General Hospital has a better way." After a long silence, Song Lieming raised his head and said, "If it still doesn't work, let Yingxia go abroad for treatment. No matter what, we must heal her."

"Hehe," Song Lanchuan lowered his head with a wry smile, and said, "Lie Ming, do you know that I have seen Dr. Smith's name in the Nei Shen newspaper, since he said that the best result for Ying Xia is that his IQ returns to three years old, then She will never know about five years old. Well, it's all my fault..."

While Song Lanchuan was blaming himself here, a nurse hurried over, looked at everyone standing here, and asked cautiously, "Who is Song Yingxia's relative?"

"I am!" Song Lanchuan and Song Lieming replied in unison.

"She, she is awake now, Dr. Smith told you to go and have a look."

"Wake up!?" Song Lieming and Song Lanchuan looked at each other, the joy on their faces was beyond words, and then they said in one voice, "Hurry up, let's go and have a look." They hurriedly followed the nurse towards Song Yingxia the ward.

After hearing that Song Yingxia woke up, Suning and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. Since she woke up so soon, I hope she would not become a mentally handicapped person like Smith said.

"Yingxia, I'm dad, how do you feel?" Song Lanchuan sat in front of the hospital bed, stretched out his hand to hold his daughter's hand, and softly asked Song Yingxia, who was staring at the ceiling dreamily: "Dad came to see you, do you still recognize dad?" ?"

After Song Yingxia heard Song Lanchuan's voice, she closed her eyes for a while and opened them again. There was a terrible clarity in her eyes, like a bottomless pool of clear water, but there must be a man-eating monster hidden underneath. In that way, turning his face slightly to the side and looking at Song Lanchuan with eyes that made Song Lanchuan tremble with fear, he grinned and said, "Why is it so white here?"

Daughter has spoken! Although her eyes are scary... Song Lanchuan can't care about these things now, he tightly holds his daughter's hand, and keeps asking: "Yingxia, I'm Dad, do you remember me?"

"Father?" Song Yingxia frowned after breaking free from his hand, "Are you my father?"

"Yes, I'm dad." Song Lanchuan's heart sank rapidly: My daughter doesn't know me anymore! But just now the doctor said that her IQ would return to about three years old, but when her daughter was three years old, she would pester herself to tell her stories every day, but why didn't she know herself? Could it be that after the brain nerves are damaged, even the memory disappears?

After hearing Song Lanchuan say that he was her father, Song Yingxia froze for a moment, as if trying to think about something.

"Yingxia, I'm Dad." Song Lanchuan said softly again and stretched out his hand. Just as he was about to touch the top of her head, Song Yingxia, who was thinking hard, yelled "Ah", and then there was deep fear in his eyes. He turned over and sat up and hugged the pillow, kicked his feet against the head of the bed, and screamed in his mouth, "Get away! I don't know you, get away!"

Is there anything more sad in the world than the most beloved daughter not knowing you?

Seeing her daughter scrambling to avoid him, Song Lanchuan froze there.

"Get away, stay away!" Song Yingxia didn't even look at Song Lanchuan's painful eyes, and just kept screaming there.

Song Lanchuan took a step back subconsciously. He was afraid that if he forced Yingxia to recognize him as his father at this time, he might stimulate her into a coma again, so he took a step back while suppressing the grief in his heart, and said softly: "Son, Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"You, you go out, go out!" Song Yingxia didn't pay attention to him at all, but let him go out tremblingly with her eyes closed.

"Third uncle, I think we should go out first, maybe Yingxia will wake up later." Song Lieming saw that Yingxia didn't even recognize his own father, so he really didn't need to show his brother's profile in front of her Le: "Let's let the experts comfort her."

"Alas..." Song Lanchuan nodded, followed Song Lieming out of the ward with a heavy sigh, and just when he was about to find Dr. Smith, he heard the door behind him being opened with a bang, and Song Yingxia, who was barefoot, looked like It was a frightened rabbit rushing out of the room with a roar.

"Yingxia! What are you going to do?" Seeing Yingxia running out of the room, the uncle and nephew of the Song family wanted to reach out and grab her.

"Don't! Don't come here!" Song Yingxia suddenly threw the pillow in his hand at Song Lieming who was the closest to him. He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the pillow and fixed it there. Like Song Lanchuan, he didn't dare to move again. Shouting vigorously: "Yingxia, what are you doing?"

"Don't, don't come here!" Song Yingxia was leaning against the wall, her feet moved horizontally, looking at the uncle and nephew of the Song family as if seeing a devil, full of deep fear.

At this time, Dean Wang and a foreigner also hurried out of a room. After seeing Song Yingxia like this, the two also stood there, not daring to move again.

"Okay, okay," Song Lieming swallowed hard and nodded again and again: "We won't go there, but you, where are you going?"

Song Yingxia leaned against the wall, with one hand stretched forward, as if he could stop others, and staggered towards the other side of the corridor.

"President Wang, Dr. Smith, what's going on?" Song Lanchuan looked back at Dean Wang who was on the other side of the door. When he saw the foreigner, he immediately knew that the foreigner was Dr. Smith.

"Don't force her. Her brain nerves have been damaged now, and she is in a state of extreme fear. If you force her too hard, she may fall into a coma again! If that's the case, then If she wakes up, she will be in trouble!" Smith quickly explained to Song Lanchuan in broken Chinese, and at the same time shouted to the Suning people who wanted to stop Song Yingxia: "Don't stop her! Let her move around in the corridor...you just need to guard the stairs Just don't let her go downstairs."

Seeing the crazy Song Yingxia screaming repeatedly, Suning Jing Hongxue, Guo Jing, Tie Mole, Jing Hongming and the others didn't dare to approach, so they had to follow Dr. Smith's order to quickly guard the stairs and the elevator entrance, for fear that Yingxia would run away go out.

Song Yingxia leaned against the wall and walked towards the end of the corridor step by step. Every time she passed through a room, she would open the door and then yell "ah", and close the door faster, as if there was some devil inside. Same. In this way, she moved step by step to the door of the emergency room, not far from her, followed carefully by Song Lanchuan.

"Don't come here, please don't come here..." Dou Da's tears rolled down Song Yingxia's cheeks. She avoided Song Lanchuan, pushed open the door of the emergency room, and then turned around.

Then, she saw Qin Zhao who was sleeping with his eyes closed.

So she didn't move any more.