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Huo Mian couldnât remember how she managed to leave her apartment and how she got to the hospitalâs emergency room.
The operating room was already closed, and a group of people was waiting outside the door.
She saw her mother collapsed in a chair in the hallway, wracking with heart-wrenching sobs.
âMom, howâs Zhixin?â
âOh, my poor Zhixin. You have got to be okay. How will mom live with herself otherwise?â As though she was unable to see Huo Mian, Yang Meirong continued to wail with her eyes closed.
Two young nurses walked over, intending on scolding her to keep it down. They were surprised when they saw Huo Mian. âHuo Mian, are you the patientâs family, too?â
Huo Mian nodded, her face pale. âWeiwei, howâs my little brother? Whatâs the situation?â
âWe donât know yet. But it was pretty scary when they brought him in. His heart rate was irregular, and his blood pressure was frighteningly high⌠The attending is trying to save him. You have to wait for now.â
âOkay, I understand.â
Huo Mian felt the strength drain out of her body; she was close to collapsing.
They were just eating lunch together around noon, chatting and laughing. How could something like this happen in the same afternoon?
If anything were to happen to Zhixin, she couldnât imagine how she and her mother could continue living on this Earth.
Seven years ago, Uncle Jingâs death had already veiled their family in a sheet of frost. If something were to happen to her brother now, she was afraid that she would lose the courage to live.
By now, she noticed that other families were crying outside the operating room, and only then did it occur to her to ask what happened.
A middle-aged man, about forty years old and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, walked over.
Huo Mian recognized him. He was Jing Zhixinâs university professor.
âProfessor Sun, what in the world happened?â
âFrom what I heard, Jing Zhixin was involved in a car accident on his way back to his dorm from the library. He wasnât the only one injured. There were three other students who sustained serious injuries. It was classified as a chain reaction collision.â The professorâs tone was grave.
Huo Mian stiffened for a second.
âHow could that be? Isnât there a speed limit on campus? At such low speeds, how could such a serious car accident have taken place?â
âI wasnât present when it happened. We need to wait for the surveillance footage to be processed to know the details. But from what student witnesses said, a Porsche sports car was speeding. It caused significant damage to the universityâs infrastructure, hitting and injuring four students before slamming into a tree.â
âA Porsche sports car?â Huo Mianâs brows furrowed. She couldnât imagine who could race a sports car through a university campus, packed with students, and cause damage to the infrastructure.
âWhat about the perpetrator? Where are they?â Huo Mian was filled with rage.
âHe ran away. I heard that the girl in the passenger seat of his car was also seriously hurt and is undergoing emergency care at the hospital. However, the school already called the police. They are now investigating, so you donât need to worry.â
âHow could I not worry when I donât know how my little brother is doing?â As she spoke, Huo Mianâs tears began to fall.
Three hours later, the doors to the operating room opened.
Huo Mian and her mother dashed up to the doctor at once, blocking his path.
âDoctor Liu, how is my brother?â
âThe situation doesnât look good, weâve already done what we can to save him. However, there is hemorrhaging within his cranium. In addition, the location of the bleeding is extremely sensitive. We donât have full confidence in proceeding with a second operation. In a moment, the department of neurosurgery will come up with a plan. Weâll discuss how to proceed with treatment with the family members then.â
Hearing this, both Huo Mian and her mother felt their knees give way under them.
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âThe situation doesnât look goodâ meant that he hadnât stabilized yet.
She understood the theory behind cranium hemorrhaging. The surgery that Qin Chu performed with her before was for a patient who was suffering from this condition.
It was a technically-demanding procedure, and the slightest mistake could result in lasting side-effects. Less severe cases could result in decreased cognitive function or compromised motor movements. Severe cases could outright cause paralysis or leave the patient in a coma.
âHeavens, my poor baby boy. What have I done to deserve this?â Yang Meirong wailed, kneeling onto the ground.
At that moment, Huo Mian felt the sky fall down around her.