Seeing Shi i’s dazed appearance, Aunt Chen beca so heartbroken that tears fell from her eyes, and she asked, "Is there sowhere uncomfortable? Are you hungry? I’ll cook so porridge for you..."
"Aunt Chen."
"Ah!" Aunt Chen cried out in excitent.
But suddenly, when she looked up, she saw Shi i’s gaze suddenly beco very clear.
Even though the gaze didn’t seem spirited and was even very weak, the intelligence and calmness within it couldn’t be concealed.
Besides that, Aunt Chen also noticed that her voice seed to lack its usual delicateness and childishness compared to the old days.
Realizing this, Aunt Chen, sowhat shockingly, asked, "Young Mada, you..."
"Where is Shi Lingyan?"
Shi i’s voice was low, clear, and calm.
Aunt Chen had never expected Shi i to be this lucid and this composed!
Tears fell even more fiercely as she said, "Young Mada, have you recovered? Do you still recognize ?"
Shi i frowned tightly, the intense pain in her head making her too lazy to continue pretending.
With the dashcam in the car, it was obvious she wasn’t foolish, and it was only a matter of ti before she couldn’t hide it anymore, so she might as well co clean and take the opportunity to "recover" to normal.
She tapped her head, and seeing this, Aunt Chen imdiately understood. She hurriedly grabbed Shi i’s hand and said, "The doctor said you have a concussion. Headaches and dizziness are normal. Lie down for now, and I’ll have the doctor co and check on you again."
Aunt Chen clasped her hands together, her face full of excitent and emotion, "Thank heavens, this turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Young Mada, it’s truly wonderful. When the young master wakes up and finds you back to normal, he will be absolutely delighted."
Seeing Aunt Chen’s excited deanor ward Shi i’s heart, but hearing the latter part of her words, her heart settled even more.
Thankfully, he was still alive.
Shi i asked, "How is he?"
Upon hearing this, Aunt Chen paused, her face saddened, and tears fell again as she said, "The young master’s condition is not good. He lost too much blood, leading to brain hypoxia and now he’s in a coma... The doctor said, it’s very likely to evolve into brain death."
Brain death.
That ans... a vegetable?
Shi i’s heart clenched, and her already weak body felt as if it lost all its strength, even her eyelids couldn’t stay open.
Seeing this, Aunt Chen was startled and imdiately yelled, "Doctor, doctor!"
Shi i seed to have fallen asleep again, or perhaps not.
Throb after agonizing throb, the only things left in her pained mind were those despairing words: brain death, brain death, brain death...
Tears unconsciously stread down her cheeks, wetting the pillow without her ever knowing.
Shi i could hear the noise beside her ears, but she refused to open her eyes.
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Shi Lingyan felt like he had had a dream.
In this dream, he seed to be dying, lying in the car swaying, utterly drained, as if all his blood had been drained, his body icy cold and light as air.
In his haze, he heard that longed-for voice saying, "Ah Ling, don’t die."
Her voice was filled with sobs, full of unspeakable sadness and despair.
She seed to be slapping his face continuously, utterly helpless.
He found it sowhat amusing.
Dreams are indeed just dreams.
The Tang Wu he knew was always decisive and strong.
She had personally stabbed him through the heart, and even if she truly didn’t want him to die, he certainly wouldn’t be able to co back to life.
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