[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 210 [English]

Chapter 207 Bullets (the spirits jammed QAQ)

Ji Qing woke up again three days later in Zhou Jianshen’s home, in the room where she’s oil painting was.

During the three days when she was sleeping, Zhou Jianshen specially invited a French doctor to come over and conduct a series of examinations on her. He also drew blood and sent it to the examination center for blood tests. Although the blood concentration has not dropped yet, it should not have an impact on the liver and kidneys. After ten days, the blood will be normal, and then she can pay attention to her diet in the next month.

The morning air was very good, and the pale golden sunlight hit Ji Qing. She reached out to cover her eyes, then raised her upper body and lifted the quilt. Unexpectedly, as soon as she put her feet on the ground to stand up, her legs softened and she almost fell.

——I did it too hard and for a long time that night. Coupled with the effects of the medicine, the center of my legs are now red and swollen, and it hurts when I move.

Coupled with the fact that he had been receiving nutrient solution for the past two days, his body became even more weak, and even his lips turned a little white.

There was a cup of warm water on the bedside, which must have been specially prepared for her. She picked it up and took a few sips. Her throat was instantly moisturized and she felt much better.

Suddenly the door was opened, and Jiang Dongyue looked at her with surprise.

“Qing Qing! Are you awake?”

Ji Qing blushed and nodded slightly.

“Yeah.”

Then Jiang Dongyue helped her to the restaurant. Breakfast was ready, and Zhou Jianshen and Jiang Dongxian were already waiting.

Ji Qing’s face turned redder now. She sat down at the dining table and called Brother Shen and Brother Dongxian again.

After calling her, she couldn’t help but lower her head. The two men were not embarrassed. Jiang Dongyue also talked and laughed with Ji Qing to make her happy, and Ji Qing slowly let go of his embarrassment.

Suddenly Zhou Jianshen’s cell phone rang. After he smiled apologetically, he picked up the phone and turned to leave. Ji Qing ate for a while but felt something was wrong, so he put down his chopsticks and spoke to Jiang Dongxian.

“Brother Dongxian, I’m going to the bathroom.”

Jiang Dongxian raised his head.

“Okay.”

After receiving the response, Ji Qing stood up and left, and then began to look around for Zhou Jianshen.

At the same time, Zhou Jianshen was standing at the end of the corridor talking to the doctor from Xinjing Hospital.

“Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou Fucheng’s situation is basically like this. Since he has old injuries, the location of the bullet is too tricky. In order to prevent massive pulmonary bleeding, we dare not easily perform surgery to remove the bullet.”

Zhou Jian frowned deeply, and his hand holding the phone tightened.

“What would happen if there was no surgery?”

The doctor on the other end hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke carefully.

“Mr. Zhou, we can’t predict the bullet, but there will definitely be inflammation in the early stage. We can’t predict the subsequent situation. There may be a high fever, lead poisoning, and of course shrapnel may flow throughout the body with the blood. If the dangerous period is passed, the tissue around the bullet will be affected. As you can understand, the bullet has grown in the human body. After growth, the situation may be peaceful, or there may be further reactions that affect life. There are examples of these, but there is no certainty.”

After hearing this, Zhou Jian breathed a deep sigh of relief, then put his hand on the window edge and spoke solemnly.

“What if I have surgery?”

“If you confirm the surgery, we will arrange for the best doctor to operate on Mr. Zhou Fucheng, but the risks need to be further evaluated. We also hope that you, as a family member, can read the preoperative consent form carefully and understand our situation. Any surgery has risks, and we cannot guarantee that Mr. Zhou Fucheng will be able to leave the operating room safely.”

Zhou Jianshen retracted his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and there was a hint of exhaustion in his words.

“Okay, I understand. Thank you doctor. I will seriously consider it again, but please save my brother’s life no matter what. He is still very young.”

“Of course, you don’t need to be so pessimistic. Mr. Zhou Fucheng’s inflammation is now under good control. Even without surgery, it will not be immediately life-threatening.”

After saying that, the two hung up the phone. Zhou Jianshen put the phone back into his trouser pocket, leaned over and held the window edge with his hands, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly he felt a slight sound of footsteps behind him, so he looked back and saw that it was Ji Qing.

She’s eyes were red, her hands were squeezing tightly, and she tried to smile when she saw Zhou Jianshen.

“Brother Jian Shen…who are you…calling…”

Zhou Jianshen didn’t know how much she had heard, so he avoided the topic.

“Business matters, what, are you feeling uncomfortable?”

Ji Qing slowly shook his head and spoke softly.

“Yes…really?”

Speaking of this, her eyes became redder and redder. Zhou Jianshen hurriedly walked over to hold her hand, but she took a step back.

Then she clenched her fists and looked up at he. Her eyes were wet and her voice was trembling.

“Brother Jian Shen…it’s…who is going to do the surgery…”

By the end of the sentence, her shoulders had begun to shake, her voice was twitching, and the tightness in her chest was stuck in her throat, and tears fell down all at once.

Zhou Jianshen wanted to reach out and hug her, but she took a step back.

“Is it…is it…Zhou Fucheng…I…I saw he…he…”

Zhou Jianshen breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed her hand again.

“Qingqing, listen to me, this is not——”

“I want to see him, see Brother Shen, I want to see him.”

“Qingqing, you are now——”

“I want to see him!”

“I’ll take you to see him.”

Jiang Dongxian’s voice came from behind. Ji Qing turned around and saw all the Jiang brothers arriving. Jiang Dongxian had a serious expression, while Jiang Dongyue had a helpless and worried expression.

——Jiang Dongxian had already noticed something was wrong with her just now.

“Now.”

Ji Qing added carefully while wiping her tears, and Jiang Dongxian nodded.

“Now.”