Chapter 613 The Grand Finale (2)
Song Wang wandered for nine days and forgot to help her undress.

I slept peacefully in his arms all night, but my shoulders were actually a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Siqi got out of bed.

Just standing by the bed, I was taken aback again.

Song Wang took her hand.

There was a very shallow and calm smile on the corner of his lips, and he didn't look lost or weak at all, but he subconsciously held her hand like a child.

In fact, it was like this before.

Many times when she got up in the morning, Song Wang would take her hand with a smirk, pull her back into his arms, and bully her again.

But at this moment, it's not like before.

Cheng Siqi looked into his eyes quietly.

His eyes are still as beautiful as usual, with the tails of the eyes slightly raised, with a lingering romantic implication, but that's all.

She was not in those eyes.

"Why don't you talk?" Song Wang rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips, and sat up from the bed, "Go wash up, and help me when I'm done, Zhao Qing has already bought breakfast."

"En." Cheng Siqi responded lightly, her gaze fell on Song Wang's hand that was holding her.

She looked at his slender and white fingers, and pressed her lips tightly, not wanting to break away.

Song Wang realized and slowly let go of her hand.

Cheng Siqi turned around and walked into the bathroom, walking slowly away step by step.

Song Wang lowered his head and carefully discerned her voice. He tried to open his eyes wider, but found it was futile.

He heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, he grabbed the quilt by his hand tightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Brother?" Zhao Qing's voice next to him woke him up again.

He was so emotional that he didn't even hear when he came in. Did he see the look of losing control, the look of weakness and madness?

do not know……

Song Wang thought wildly, but didn't say a word. Zhao Qing looked at his slightly gloomy eyebrows and asked tentatively, "Shall I go find Professor Yan?"

"Go." Song Wang said lightly.

Zhao Qing breathed a sigh of relief, turned around quickly, and went to invite Yan Shaoqing.

When the two came back, Song Wang had already been helped out of bed by Cheng Siqi, and the breakfast on the table had been tampered with, obviously the two had used it a bit.

Song Wang couldn't see, even if he heard someone approaching, he didn't make a sound.

Cheng Siqi got up politely and called out, "Professor Yan."

"Yeah." Yan Shaoqing glanced down at her, his expression was much gentler than before, and with a sense of comfort, he leaned over to help Song Wang check.

His eyes were as beautiful as ever.

"Can you feel the light?" Yan Shaoqing straightened up and asked.

"I feel a little bit," Song Wang said thoughtfully, "I woke up in darkness last night, but today it's stronger, but I can't see anything."

"It should be optic nerve damage." Yan Shaoqing nodded slightly, "I have to go to the ophthalmology department for a detailed examination."

"Will it be okay?" Song Wang raised his head and asked him.

"It's hard to say." Yan Shaoqing stretched out his hand and stroked the center of his brows, and said, "Let's do an inspection first, and we'll talk about it when the results come out."

"Okay." Song Wang nodded.

Cheng Siqi helped him up, and followed Yan Shaoqing and Zhao Qing to the ophthalmology department.

After the examination, the old professor in the clinic took the film and watched it for a long time, then handed it to Yan Shaoqing who was beside him, got up and went to Song Wang, looked down at Song Wang's eyes, and asked, "Do you have a sense of light?"

"There are some now, but I can't see anything."

"How about the pain?" The doctor looked around and continued to ask, "Is there any pain, and the eyes are itchy?"

"No." Song Wangxiang thought.

"Slight optic nerve damage," the old doctor glanced at Yan Shaoqing, turned his head and said warmly, "Don't be stressed, the blindness is temporary, no further surgery is recommended, first medication, and it should recover gradually within three months. "

"Really?" Cheng Siqi breathed a long sigh of relief, "Is it okay to take medicine?"

"The situation is not serious." The old doctor said with a smile, "Optic nerve decompression surgery requires a craniotomy. In his current situation, it is not recommended to undergo another operation. Let's take medicine first, and there should be obvious effects within a month."

"Thank you." Cheng Siqi clenched her fists tightly and smiled.

"You're welcome." The doctor sat back in his seat, wrote a prescription, and suggested, "It's best to come to the hospital for a review once a week. If the medicine doesn't work, you may have to arrange an operation."

"Understood." Cheng Siqi quickly responded, and Song Wang heaved a long sigh of relief.

Zhao Qing took the medicine, and the two accompanied him back to the ward.

Considering that he had just finished the operation, he did not go home for the time being and continued to be hospitalized.

at the same time--

The news of his eye injury naturally alarmed Jin Yunhao.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Jin Yunqing and Shao Zhengze came to the hospital upon hearing the news.

Xu Yiyi was pregnant with her second child and was about to give birth, Shao Zhengze didn't take her with her, but Jin Yunqing brought Jiang Weiran, and several of them went to the ward.

Song Wang had just had lunch and was sitting on the bed talking to Cheng Siqi.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he seemed to frown unexpectedly and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Whose footsteps did you hear?" Jin Yunqing knew the situation in detail, so she was not worried, put aside the fruit basket and flowers she brought, and asked with a smile.

"Who else?" Song Wang also laughed, "Who walks without a beat?"

"It seems that you are not too serious." Shao Zhengze walked two steps to the hospital bed and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

"Temporary," Song Wang raised his eyebrows, "It will be better in a few days."

"That's good." Shao Zhengze nodded, motioned for Wang Jun to put the gift aside, and pulled himself a chair to sit down.

Jin Yunqing sat directly beside the bed, sat down around Jiang Weiran, and thought about it: "How long did the doctor say it will take to fully recover?"

"Maybe three months." Cheng Siqi handed each of them a glass of water.

Jin Yunqing took a sip, handed the water glass to Jiang Weiran, looked at each other in dismay, and thought for a while, "Then it's better to postpone it."

(End of this chapter)

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