Reborn in 70, I took down the rough guy husband

Chapter 972 I Won’t Let Her Go

Many people in China don’t even know what a vegetative state is. Everyone calls them the living dead, but in fact, they are almost the same as dead people. Normally, they just give the patient a quick death so that he can leave in peace.

Jin Aicheng grasped the key point, "So, there is a chance to wake up?"

"We can't guarantee this. If you want to continue treating the patient and keep her in the hospital for observation, that's fine. However, we don't recommend it. It's not only expensive, but also tiring."

"Moreover, if a vegetative patient does not wake up for a long time, her body will gradually degenerate, and she will eventually pass away."

Duan Mingjie slowly walked to Lu Yao, squatted down, and held her hand, "I won't let her go."

He couldn't accept the fact that Lu Yao was buried in the ground forever, but he was willing to take care of her for the rest of her life.

"My eldest brother was injured and in a coma for several years and he woke up. Yaoyao will definitely wake up too."

Duan Mingjie's words gave Zheng Weiguo confidence. He looked at the doctor and said, "We are not afraid of being tired or spending money. We can wait."

Doctor: "Yes, but we need to go through some formalities."

Zheng Weiguo turned his head and looked at Zheng Hongye.

Zheng Hongye followed the doctor out.

Zheng Jiajia was wiping tears at the side, her crying hurt Duan Mingjie's ears, "Why are you crying? It's not time for Yaoyao to be mourned."

Zheng Jiajia couldn't help but hiccup and forced back the tears.

For the first time, she did not challenge Duan Mingjie.

Everyone can understand Duan Mingjie's feelings.

Zheng Hongye completed the formalities, and the medical staff came over and pushed Lu Yao into the ward.

There were no single rooms at that time, but Zheng Hongye coordinated with the hospital and assigned Lu Yao to a ward without any patients. In the future, they would try not to put any patients in here.

There are fewer people hospitalized in this era, so Lu Yao will have her own room unless there are too many patients requiring beds.

Duan Mingjie was covered with a blanket by Lu Yao, who brushed away the loose hair on her cheek.

Zheng Weiguo asked, "Doctor, what do we usually need to do?"

"You need to talk to her more. She won't reply to you, but she may hear you talking."

Hearing this, Duan Mingjie turned around abruptly and looked at the doctor.

"Can my wife hear me when I speak?"

"It's possible. If you talk more about it, she might be able to hear it and maybe wake her up."

Zheng Jiajia: "We have a large family, and we can come and talk to Yaoyao every day."

"Also, the patient needs to be massaged daily, because if she doesn't move, her muscles will easily atrophy. Regular massage can make her as normal as possible, and if she does wake up, she will be able to recover better."

Duan Mingjie held Lu Yao's hand tighter.

The doctor gave some further instructions and left.

Zheng Hongye looked at Duan Mingjie who was motionless, pursed his lips and said, "Well, from now on we will take turns, one day each."

There were exactly seven people, including his third uncle, his parents, Jia Jia, him and his wife, and Duan Mingjie.

When Lu Jianguo comes back from abroad, he can come over too.

Duan Mingjie finally spoke, "Brother, no need, just let dad and aunt come over, you still have to work."

Zheng Weiguo has nothing to do in the army and can come over at any time.

Yu Ping doesn't have a job.

Everyone else needs to go to work, especially Zheng Hongye, who has a lot of official business to do.

"Just come over when you're on break. I'll call my mom and ask her to come help me."

Zheng Weiguo: "Where is Uncle Yaoyao?"

Duan Mingjie: "Let's keep it a secret for now."

"Yaoyao calls her uncle every week. It's hard to hide it."

"We can keep it a secret for as long as we can." Duan Mingjie looked at Lu Yao, "The New Year is coming soon, and my uncle and aunt are coming over. What should I do with my two cousins? If Yaoyao knew, she definitely wouldn't want her uncle to know too soon."

Zheng Weiguo: "Okay."

Zheng Hongye watched from the side, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled bitterly.

It was hard to imagine that there would be a day when his third uncle would listen to Duan Mingjie.

"You all go back first, I'll be fine here by myself."

Zheng Weiguo: "You go back and rest, I'll watch here."

Duan Mingjie refused to leave.

Zheng Weiguo suppressed his temper and said, "Duan Mingjie, you haven't slept for three days and three nights. Do you want to die?"

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. Go die now and I'll take care of your funeral."

Duan Mingjie's eyes were sore and his gaze at Lu Yao gradually blurred.

He blinked, and Lu Yao's face appeared clearly in front of him again.

"You don't eat, drink or sleep. You still want to take care of Yaoyao in this state? I see you collapse. How can you take care of her?"

Duan Mingjie took a deep breath, held back his tears, took Lu Yao's hand and placed it on his face.

"If you really want to do this for Yaoyao's sake, then eat well, sleep well, and rest. Only if you have a healthy body can you take care of her. Also, I advise you to think carefully. If you fall down, what will happen to Haiyang and Haisheng? Those are the children that Yaoyao worked so hard to give birth to for you. Are you sure you want them to live without a father or a mother?"

Duan Mingjie held Lu Yao's hand and cried quietly with his head on the bed sheet.

Looking at his shaking shoulders, Zheng Weiguo choked up and said, "If you want Yaoyao to be well taken care of, both you and I must have a good body. Think about it carefully."