Soon someone came in to pack things.

No matter how angry Josnian got, Ye Jiaqi still didn't make any movement at all. He lay quietly on the hospital bed, motionless.

Josnian's heart was clenched.

Soon a doctor came over: "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, the nurse is not sensible. I apologize to you."

"What's wrong with my wife? It's been several days and she still hasn't woken up?"

"This is normal. When the fever goes away, you may wake up."

"Are you still a fucking doctor? You said the word 'maybe' to me? You still don't wake up even after the fever has gone away? Go back to farming as soon as possible. What kind of doctor do you want to be?"

"Qiao, Mr. Qiao, your wife is in a very tired state subconsciously. In this state, it is not easy to recover from the fever." The doctor said cautiously, "You must be patient and wait."

"You mean the responsibility lies with my wife. It's because of her poor mental state. Your hospital has no responsibility at all, right?!"

"Mr. Qiao, that's not what I meant... I just think I should be a little patient."

Josnian grabbed the collar of his white coat and said with a gloomy face: "If patience is useful, what do we need you doctors for? No matter what happens to you in the future, you don't have to go to the hospital and just have some patience at home. Huh?"

"No, that's not what I meant..." The doctor didn't know how to explain.

But it’s true that Mrs. Qiao’s problem cannot be alleviated by medication...

But at this juncture, Mr. Qiao can't listen to anyone's advice.

"Useless thing!" Josnian let go of his hand, his eyes extremely cold.

The doctor held onto the wall and coughed a few times, not daring to compete with Josnian.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Josnian got angry.

There was a nurse at the door, but no one dared to say anything and ran away quickly.

The doctor also ran away without stopping, not daring to stay.

There was such a commotion in the ward, but Ye Jiaqi showed no signs of waking up in the hospital bed, and his cheeks were still flushed, which was an unhealthy color.

The doctor from Beijing arrived in the afternoon.

They are all colleagues of Aunt Mei.

After the old doctor checked Ye Jiaqi's condition, he called Josnian downstairs.

At that time, the sunshine was just right, and the sky in Rongcheng was very blue, without any haze, and it looked bright and bright.

Josnian lit a cigarette as soon as he came downstairs. He handed one to the doctor, but the doctor didn't want it: "Mr. Qiao, you should also smoke less."

"I know." Josnian's eyes looked at the sky in the distance. The sky had no end.

"Mr. Qiao, the doctor here is right. Mrs. Qiao's mental state was not very good before, which means that she has always had a tight string. I don't know what happened between you, but this high fever

, the fuse was that the string was broken, so Mrs. Qiao never woke up. Part of it was physiological, but most of it was psychological."

"Mrs. Qiao may have nightmares during this period. I have already prescribed medicine. Mr. Qiao, please pay more attention to her. When Mrs. Qiao is not in good condition, give her some medicine."

Josnian actually knew that what the doctor in Rongcheng said was true, but he just wanted to lose his temper.

"When will she wake up?" Josnian asked.

"It's hard to say. Just take the medicine on time and get rid of the high fever first. Keeping the fever going is not an option."

Josnian became irritable again.

He was annoyed by the words "hard to say".
Chapter completed!