kvmb Chapter 290 Gastric perforation
Chapter 290 Gastric perforation
When I came back in the evening, I saw Tang Shuya lying in the same place as last night.
Still smelling of alcohol.
His current state is obviously one of despair and decadence.
It is difficult for a normal person to accept the fact that he suddenly becomes blind in a short period of time.
It's useless to say any words of comfort.
How can you know the pain of others if you have never experienced it yourself?
Although he is down and out now, Ling Zhen believes that there are still many ways to fix a rotten ship. Even if Jiang Fei said that it would only take a few minutes to hire someone to take care of him, she would never be the one to worry as an outsider.
What's more, she is not a nanny or a caregiver, so how can she help?
Thinking of this, she decided to ignore Tang Shuya...at most she would call Jiang Fei, which would be the most she could do.
As she was taking out her phone, she heard a few painful moans in her ears. The sound was not like the ordinary moans of drunkenness, but rather like...
She hesitated for a moment, then left and came back.
This time, Tang Shuya did not roll down the edge of the flower bed. Instead, he covered his lower abdomen and curled up slightly. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and even his lips were pale.
"Tang Shuya! Tang Shuya!"
Ling Zhen noticed that something was wrong with him and reached out to pat his shoulder, but he seemed not to hear her, with his eyes closed and his lips tightly pursed.
"Hello, is this 120? This is XXX. Someone's in urgent need of emergency medical treatment here. Okay, I'll wait for you at XXX."
After calling 120, Ling Zhen called Jiang Fei again, "Jiang Fei, your brother is in trouble. Don't worry, I called 120. Okay, let's meet later."
After she finished the call seemingly calmly, her palms were covered with a layer of cold sweat.
This scene reminded her of the time when Han Su got into trouble. Although Tang Shuya's condition was not as serious as Han Su's, the image of Han Yezhen lying on the hospital bed, groaning in pain, with a pale face, was still clearly engraved in her mind.
She didn't want anyone else to die in front of her.
Even if that person is Tang Shuya.
The ambulance arrived quickly. The medical staff took out a stretcher and lifted Tang Shuya onto it. They said to Ling Zhen, "Family members, come up together."
Ling Zhen was stunned for a moment, but did not deny it. He stepped forward and got into the car.
The ambulance sped along the road, and the warning lights on the roof made a "beep beep" sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet night.
Only after seeing Tang Shuya being sent to the emergency room did Ling Ruo have time to sit down on the bench in the corridor.
She lowered her head and sighed softly. After waiting for a while, the doctor came out and asked, "Are you Tang Shuya's family member?"
Ling Zhen nodded somewhat awkwardly.
The doctor continued, "The patient drank too much and had a perforated stomach, but the condition isn't particularly serious. He'll be hospitalized for three days. After that, he really can't drink anymore. Even if he's drunk, he can't drink on an empty stomach."
Ling Zhen opened his eyes and just responded with a "OK".
She looked at Tang Shuya lying on the hospital bed. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes closed, his cold, jade-white face stained with a flush from drinking that had not yet subsided. A few strands of hair hung down in front of his forehead, making him look lonely and fragile.
Her long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly, then drooped, covering up the obscurity in her eyes.
Seeing that Tang Shuya was asleep, she left the ward, called Jiang Fei, asked her where she was, and informed her of Tang Shuya's condition.
After Jiang Fei rushed to the hospital, Ling Zhen left quietly.