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Chapter 583
What used to be a splendid beauty, now there are only unruly ones left?
Irene stared at him staringly, tears streaming down her eyes.
In the end, because she couldn’t restrain his grief, she reached out to block her mouth and couldn’t let her crying.
She stayed with him in the ward for nine hours, without eating or drinking, just looking at him quietly.
The doctor urged her many times, and Irene answered him in a daze, “Just let me stay with him for a while.”
She has never heard him in her life. He always wanted to tie her to his side. But she always had various reasons to leave him.
If she were not so stubborn and self-willed, maybe her brother would not have such a catastrophe. Even if he couldn’t avoid such a catastrophe, with her by his side, at least he would not be as lonely as he is now.
The effect of the anesthetic gradually weakened, and Jacob slowly woke up from a long lethargy. Consciousness slowly gathered, dizzy, and eyelids too heavy to hold.
But he heard a low sob in his ears, the voice was restrained and forbearing, and he was so sad that he did not dare to cry.
Jacob was distracted by this annoying cry. He is not dead yet, will the mourning be earlier?
“Brother, I’m sorry, I will never leave you again.” Irene’s voice sounded clearly in his ears with the same scornfulness and cowardice.
Jacob’s dead heart is like a dead tree in the cold winter suddenly encountering a hot spring like the sun, all the ice and snow are melted, all the rotten, lifeless dryness is like a spring, and a green land full of spring is born. Come.
It’s his Irene who is back.
He was delighted, but also infinitely sad.
Why is it this time?
Seeing him so down and haggard, no wonder she cried so hard.
The doctor came in again and urged Irene, “Madam, you have been here for nine hours. You have to drink and eat to have the energy to continue to accompany the president!”
“Nine hours!” Irene was shocked to realize how fast time passed.
Perhaps it was the lucky number “nine” that expelled her grief. She suddenly smiled and said to Jacob, “Brother, I will see you tomorrow.”
After Irene left, the ward returned to death.
However, Jacob slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
In the white intensive care unit, disinfectant water rushed through the entire ward, and sunlight sprinkled through the window screens and fell on the ground, forming mottled shadows.
As if everything he heard just now was auditory hallucination, Jacob’s listless pupils slowly closed again.
The next day.
The doctor performed a comprehensive test for Jacob, and finally announced: “The president’s vital signs have stabilized and he has completely escaped the dangerous period. He can be transferred to the general ward.”
Then Jacob was transferred to the VIP ward of the hospital.
After the anesthetic was over, Jacob opened his eyes leisurely again.
When he found that he was lying on the hospital bed with his legs unconscious and unable to move, Jacob’s Qingjun face immediately fell into frost.
“What happened to my leg?” he asked the doctor.
There was an unknown premonition in his mind, because he recalled that on the night of the accident, when he was attacked by criminals, the criminals had injected unknown substances into his legs.
Obviously, the group’s purpose was achieved.
“President, your legs have a little muscle atrophy.”
“Can I still stand up?” he asked through gritted teeth.
The doctor’s face was solemn, “President, this requires a miracle.”
The corners of Jacob’s lips made a self-deprecating sneer.
“I’m afraid that recovery is never possible, and now he should pray that his legs will not continue to deteriorate.â€