[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 273 [English]

【NP Line】Situation

At 6 p.m., the craniotomy and antihypertensive surgery was successful, and Ji Qing was pushed out of the operating room.

However, she was still unconscious and breathing on her own, so she went directly to the ICU after leaving the operating room.

Now that she is in a critical period, Ji Tingqin and others can only watch her from the visiting window.

A blood-letting tube was inserted into her head, and the ventilator was running quietly beside her, able to breathe 15 times a minute.

There were footsteps behind him, and Ji Tingqin turned around. It was Ji Qing’s doctor who had changed his clothes, picked up the medical records, and was walking this way.

“Doctor, Xiaoqing, how is she doing now?”

Ji Tingqin took a few steps forward. The doctor looked at he and the men behind him, then turned to look at Ji Qing, who was in a coma, and tried his best to move the corners of his mouth.

“Commissioner Ji, don’t worry, Miss Ji’s craniotomy was successful.”

Ji Tingqin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

“Thank you doctor, thank you doctor.”

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Ji Qing, only to find that the doctor was hesitant to speak, which immediately made him frown again.

“Doctor Liu, is there anything else going on with Xiaoqing?”

Ji Tingqin even asked directly, so the doctor had no choice but to speak.

“Commissioner Ji, this is what I want to tell you.”

“To be honest, there are generally three types of situations after brain hernia surgery.”

“The first type is the best. The patient has no fever or infection, is conscious and breathing, and can open his eyes. Even if there is incontinence of urine and feces, it is basically nothing serious and can be cared for slowly.”

“The second type is slightly less severe, with no consciousness and spontaneous breathing, and occasional minor infections. Although there is no quality of life after the critical period, life can be guaranteed.”

“And the third type…the third type is the worst. The patient suffers respiratory failure due to lung infection, or liver and kidney failure due to repeated infections, and finally dies.”

“What about Xiaoqing? How is Xiaoqing doing now?”

Ji Tingqin’s tone was already a little irritable. The doctor opened the medical record, with a little regret and helplessness in his words.

“Commissioner Ji, Miss Ji’s pupils have returned to normal, she has no fever, and there are no other complications of he at the moment. She should be somewhere between the first and second cases.”

“It’s just…it’s just that Miss Ji is too seriously injured and she is not conscious and breathing on her own yet, so the next two weeks are very important. If she passes the critical period, does not develop a lung infection and can breathe on her own, then there should be no problem with Miss Ji’s life, but…it’s just that there is a high possibility of becoming a vegetative state after recovery. I hope you can understand, Committee Member Ji.”

After hearing this, Ji Tingqin was completely stunned. He took a step back involuntarily, and his whole body was shaken.

After an unknown amount of time, Ji Tingqin finally came back to his senses. He looked up at the doctor, his voice trembling.

“Okay, I understand, Doctor Liu, please take care of Xiao Qing and let her… let her be well… well…”

The doctor sighed and gently closed the medical record.

“Commissioner Ji, don’t worry. Not only me, but the entire hospital will try our best to treat Miss Ji. Commissioner Ji, please rest for a while. I will inform you if anything happens.”

After saying that, the doctor bowed and left. Ji Tingqin slowly walked to the visiting window and looked at Ji Qing inside, while the men behind him were also in tears.

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The next time Ji Tingqin led people to seal off the southern area of the hospital, and the group stayed directly in the hospital, especially Ji Tingqin, who guarded Ji Qing day and night, and refused to leave even if Jiang Dongxian and others came to watch him.

On the morning of the weekend, Ji Tingqin came out of the intensive care unit after visiting Ji Qing. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jiang Dongxian walking this way.

He closed the door, and the two of them sat on a bench in the corridor far away. Jiang Dongxian took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to him. He thought for a while and then reached out to take it. He was stunned for a while before lighting the cigarette.

The white smoke slowly rose, and Jiang Dongxian also lit a cigarette for himself. The two of them sat like this for ten minutes, and they did not stand up until the cigarette burned out.

“Wei Ji, Mr. Ai called me several times to look for you.”

Ji Tingqin nodded.

“Well, I’ll go over when Xiaoqing feels better.”

After speaking, Ji Tingqin pinched his eyebrows and left. Jiang Dongxian clasped his hands and headed to the intensive care unit, finally sitting down next to her bed.

Ji Qing was still relying on a ventilator to maintain life. Jiang Dongxian held her hand and slowly put it to his mouth. Even through the mask, he could still feel the coldness of her fingers. In just a few days, her hand had lost weight.

“Qingqing…”

He looked at Ji Qing for a long time, calling Ji Qing’s name softly in his heart while looking at him. He didn’t let go of Ji Qing’s hand until there was a sound outside the window.

Then he stood up and took a look, and there was Jiang Dongyue’s figure outside the window.

——Jiang Dongyue was in a coma for several days due to excessive blood loss. He just woke up this morning and rushed over after hearing the news from Ji Qing.

Seeing he holding the window open and looking anxious, Jiang Dongxian left the intensive care unit, took off his antibacterial clothing and mask and walked to Jiang Dongyue.

Jiang Dongyue ignored his wounds and grabbed Jiang Dongxian’s arm, his eyes falling directly on he’s thin chin and red eyes.

“Brother, you told me that Qingqing was going to become a vegetable. Were you lying to me? Ah?”

Jiang Dongxian pushed He’s hand away and sat on the bench in front of the window, his tone very tired.

“You recover from your injuries first, and then you can talk about this properly after you are healed.”

Jiang Dongxian’s answer was tantamount to confirming what he had just asked. Jiang Dongyue was younger, and he couldn’t hold back his tears. He was spinning in circles while crying.

“It’s Zhang Jizong, isn’t it Zhang Jizong?”

After saying “he”, he turned around and strode out. Before he had taken two steps, Jiang Dongxian shouted “he” loudly.

“Jiang Dongyue! Take one more step and try!”

Jiang Dongyue stopped, then turned around suddenly, his clenched hands trembling.

“Brother, Qingqing has risked his life and is hanging here with his last breath. But as for Zhang Jizong, should he be sent to exile abroad for a few years? Or should he come over and apologize to Qingqing?”

Jiang Dongxian stood up, with the same hatred in his eyes but restrained forbearance in his voice.

“You also know that Qingqing is risking his life, so what are you going to do, kill him? Or beat him into a vegetative state?! You still think the current situation is not chaotic enough!”

After hearing this, Jiang Dongyue loosened and closed his hands several times, but in the end he still held them tightly. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Dongxian, his voice was dull and deep.

“Brother, I used to think you were a big man, but now it seems you are just a coward.”

After saying that, Jiang Dongyue turned and left. Jiang Dongxian looked at his back behind him, the corner of his mouth twitching harder and harder, and finally punched the wall.