novelraw Chapter 1019 - 1023: She is his Luo Xiaoqian
Chapter 1019 - 1023: She is his Luo Xiaoqian
Outside the intensive care unit, in front of a computer.
"Heart rate 110, systolic 150, diastolic 110."
The assistant doctor once again reported the numbers on the computer screen.
Everyone looked at Shen Yizhou, who simply pursed his lips and remained silent.
Inside, Luo Xiaoqian continued pouring her heart out to Leng Zimo.
"I know, you will definitely forgive me, you love me so much, don’t you?! Zimo, I really love you, so you can be mad at me, but you can’t just keep sleeping like this. There are so many promises you made to me that haven’t come true yet. The roses at the Qingdao Old Mansion are almost going to wilt if we don’t go soon. If not this year, we’ll have to wait until next spring to see them..."
"Heart rate 122, systolic 165, diastolic 116." The assistant doctor spoke again, with a hint of concern in his voice.
Leng Zimo’s heart rate and blood pressure continued to rise, and the speed of increase was alarmingly fast. This was not a good sign.
On the pillow, Leng Zimo’s complexion became even paler, and his once smooth brows had started to furrow.
"Zimo?!" Noticing his reaction, a look of delight appeared on Luo Xiaoqian’s face, "You heard, didn’t you? You must have heard me talking, right? Zimo, it’s me, Xiao Qian. Did you hear? It’s me, Xiao Qian, I’m your Luo Xiaoqian, Zimo, wake up, Zimo, Zimo..."
"Heart rate 134, systolic 183, diastolic 121!" The assistant doctor announced the numbers displayed on the computer screen, his voice filled with worry, "Doctor Shen, should we intervene?!"
These numbers were already nearing the limit that a normal person could endure. If it continued like this, it could very likely cause damage to the patient’s body.
Shen Yizhou looked at Leng Zimo lying on the bed inside and gritted his teeth.
"Wait a little longer."
Leng Zimo had started showing expressions; he was now just hoping that under Luo Xiaoqian’s stimulus, Leng Zimo would wake up.
He had been in a coma for nearly 12 hours. If this continued, it could have an impact on his brain, and he might truly never wake up again.
"Heart rate 139, systolic 190, diastolic 129!" The assistant doctor’s voice was already trembling.
Shen Yizhou slammed his fist on the table, "Prepare the medication!"
Two nurses hurried into the room, readying the injection.
"What are you doing?" Luo Xiaoqian turned her face, looking at the syringes in the nurses’ hands.
"Xiao Qian, Zimo’s heart rate is too high. If this continues, his body might not be able to take it. I... I must give him a sedative." Shen Yizhou looked helpless, "It seems I was too optimistic."
Luo Xiaoqian, seeing the expression on his face, already guessed some possibilities from it.
If they didn’t wake him up this time, the consequences would definitely be severe.
"Give me one last minute, just one last minute!"
Luo Xiaoqian turned to look at Leng Zimo, holding his shoulders with both hands, "Leng Zimo, Zimo, wake up, I now command you as your wife to wake up, Zimo, Zimo..."
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"Zimo, Zimo..."
A voice came from afar, carried over by the wind and rain.
Leng Zimo turned his face toward the direction of the voice, only to see a figure running toward him through the wind and rain.
The figure looked so familiar, he took large strides to meet her.
She fell but immediately crawled over, continuing to run towards him. Finally, she was close. Her hair was soaked by the rain, yet he could still clearly see her face in the lamplight.
She had delicate features, her eyes bright like the stars in the sky, filled with joyful laughter.
Joy surged in his heart; he knew who she was.
She was his Luo Xiaoqian!
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