Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 415 All kinds of things in the past
The doctor looked at Song Yuening's pale face and slightly trembling body and couldn't help but sigh softly. As a doctor, he was used to seeing such accidents, but he still couldn't help but sigh.

So what if you are a rich person? In the face of natural and man-made disasters, don't you just have to let nature take its course?

But he didn't say that in front of Song Yuening, but slowly shook his head.

After Song Yuening saw the doctor shaking his head, his heart suddenly hit the bottom.

She only felt as if she had been pushed into the rough sea. She could not find a way out or seek help. She could only let herself sink gradually under the impact of the waves, sinking to the deepest part of the sea.

"Mr. Xie's current condition can be said to be good or bad. Because the congestion in his head has compressed his nerves, he is now in a deep coma and cannot use external means to intervene."

As the doctor spoke, he flipped through the medical records about Xie Mingyuan in his hand.

"But thankfully, although there was congestion, it did not damage the important nerves in the brain, so Mr. Xie still has hope of waking up, but this hope will become smaller as time goes by."

"If he can wake up within this week, then there won't be much of a problem in the future, but if not..."

The doctor didn't say all he said, he just sighed and looked at Song Yuening with a little more pity and sympathy in his eyes.

Although he did not follow the medical staff to the scene, he knew what was going on.

It is said that the person that the white van was supposed to hit was Song Yuening, but because of Xie Mingyuan's appearance, she was protected from injury in time.

But it is a pity that Xie Mingyuan himself had such a big accident.

This is really sad, like one life for another.

Because the patient needed a quiet environment to recuperate, the doctor left the ward with other medical staff after explaining the entire situation to Song Yuening.

In the ward, only Xie Mingyuan, who was lying on the bed, Song Yuening, who was standing beside the bed, and Gu Xun, who was standing on her side, were the only ones left.

"Within a week, brother, do you think a miracle will really happen in this world?"

Song Yuening looked at the man lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and a frown on his face even though he was in a coma, and felt a sour feeling in his heart.

This was the first time Xie Mingyuan showed such vulnerability in front of her.

Song Yuening had hoped countless times before that Xie Mingyuan could treat her as a real person, not to be strong in front of him, and to reveal the softest part of his heart to her.

But now, she hopes that Xie Mingyuan can return to his original appearance, that indifferent and dignified person who is always at ease.

Gu Xun looked at Song Yuening's slightly bent back, and her pale thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something to comfort her.

But when the words came to her lips, she felt that no matter what she said at this moment, it seemed extremely pale, so she just put his hand on the side of her shoulder, squeezed it gently, and then spoke to assure her.

"Ning Ning, don't worry, no matter how much effort it takes, my brother will definitely find an expert who can cure him. So don't blame yourself anymore, okay?"

When there are family members around, no matter who they are, they will become very vulnerable, let alone Song Yuening who just experienced a car accident.

She leaned on Gu Xun's arms and shook her head slowly. Tears silently rolled down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, dripping onto the white sheets and leaving a trail.

"No, this is my fault. If I had not gone to Lin Shubei today, nothing would have happened."

Song Yuening recalled everything that happened today and felt extremely regretful. Since she had already surrendered to Lin Shubei that day and would never see him again from now on, why would she go to find him again the next day?
Gu Xun knew that Song Yuening was already in over her head. No matter how much others said, they could not change her mind. She could only wait for her to slowly figure it out, so she said no more.

"Ning Ning, I'm going to find an expert to think of other solutions. You stay with him here and I'll be back later, okay?"

Song Yuening just nodded casually without saying anything. As Gu Xun left, the ward became quiet.

Song Yuening slowly sat down next to the hospital bed and tucked Xie Mingyuan's quilt.

Her hand slowly touched Xie Mingyuan's cheek along the quilt. After feeling how cold the temperature of his cheek was, the tears that had been swirling in her eyes finally fell.

Her eyes stayed on Xie Mingyuan's bandaged head. She wanted to reach out and touch him, but she was worried that her strength would be too strong and would hurt him again, so she shrank and retracted her hand.

"Ming Yuan."

Song Yuening softly called Xie Mingyuan's name, her tone full of sobs, and her obvious cry, which made people feel heartbroken.

It's a pity that the only man in the ward who can feel sorry for her has fallen into a coma, and there is no way to wipe away the tears flowing on her cheeks.

Suddenly, some images suddenly came to Song Yuening's mind.

At first, after she was injured, Xie Mingyuan sat beside the hospital bed and looked at him like she is now.

She still remembered the surprise and disbelief in her heart when she woke up from her sleep and saw the man sitting next to her.

She didn't know what Xie Mingyuan was thinking when he was sitting next to the hospital bed, nor did she know how he felt while waiting for her to wake up.

But now that the roles were reversed, she suddenly understood what Xie Mingyuan was thinking at that time.

It is worry, concern, infinite anxiety and eagerness.

At that time, she woke up from her coma quickly, and now, it was Xie Mingyuan's turn, how long would he have to sleep for?

Song Yuening put one hand on the edge of the bed, slowly leaned down close to Xie Mingyuan's ear, and spoke in an almost silent voice.

"Ming Yuan, wake up. Did you hear what the doctor just said? If you can't wake up within a week, your life will be in danger."

"Promise me not to worry, okay?"

After Song Yuening said this, a tear dropped from the corner of her eye and fell into the hair of Xie Mingyuan's temple.

Song Yuening no longer held back, but hugged the man tightly with both hands and buried her head in his neck.

She didn't see that when she called Xie Mingyuan's name and begged him to wake up quickly, the man's eyelashes trembled slightly twice, and then became calm again.

Because of what the doctor said, Song Yuening simply put down everything she was doing and simply stayed in the hospital, staying with her in the private ward.

She stayed awake for two days to take care of Xie Mingyuan. Whenever she heard any noise in the room, she would immediately rush to Xie Mingyuan's bed, hoping to meet the man's eyes when he opened his eyes.

But unfortunately, her hopes were dashed every time.