1237. Chapter 1237 A Bad Premonition
Just as everyone was weeping silently, the attending physician in a white coat walked into the ward, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face.
"The patient drank too much at one time, coupled with irregular work and rest during this period, and depression, which led to..." At this point, he did not say any more, but kept sighing and shaking his head.
Seeing the once young and handsome boy lying on the hospital bed like a lifeless shell, he felt uncomfortable.
"Doctor, how long will our Minho be...in the coma? When will he wake up?" Xie Xiaoqiu shed tears and tightly grasped the doctor's white sleeve as if grasping the last life-saving straw. robe.
"I can't say for sure. Maybe he will stay in this coma forever, maybe he will wake up in a few days... The key now is that the patient's mental state seems to be very bad, and it seems that he subconsciously does not want to wake up. Come here." The attending doctor looked at Xie Xiaoqiu and Li Tianwei who looked sad, and said helplessly, "You may think this statement is mysterious, but in fact, the patient's survival awareness is also very important, and sometimes it is even more effective than drug treatment. ”
Hearing these words, Luo Xiaobei's heart clenched tightly. The guilt and self-blame that had been suppressed in her heart hit her overwhelmingly. All of this seems to be caused by oneself.
Li Minhao, it must be painful to see him and Ke Jingheng together every day. He definitely didn't want to face them like this again... so he would rather just sleep like this.
Perhaps in the eyes of adults, children's love and love are as childish as playing house, but children of this age also have persistence that they can't imagine, and have the courage to fight for love.
For most people, love is a big deal. They will be painful because they can't get the person they like - but what's even more painful is that they once got the person they liked, but they were forgotten by the other person.
After hearing the doctor's words, low sobs sounded intermittently in the ward. Xie Xiaoqiu and Li Mengshan held each other's hands and cried, while Luo Xiaobei's eyes were blurred by tears unknowingly.
Unlike them, she didn't dare to cry openly. She could only bite her lips and cry silently until a strong smell of blood began to fill her mouth.
She blamed herself, she was conflicted, and at a certain moment she even thought that it would be great if she was the one lying on the bed now - in this case, no one would have to suffer.
Seeing her heartbroken look, Ke Jingheng wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but in the end he took back his hand that was frozen in mid-air.
In front of the sleeping Lee Minho, it seemed that any intimate move they made was like blasphemy against him. His heart felt desolate, and he suddenly remembered the strawberry kite that disappeared from the horizon and fell rapidly...
It finally broke away from the spool in his hand and left him far away.
His eyelids twitched violently again—could this really be a bad omen? Will Xiaoberry leave him again because of this incident?
His eyes fell on Li Minhao's bloodless face, and his heart was filled with all kinds of complicated emotions.
He didn't want to let go of Luo Xiaobei's hand, but...