Chapter 962: Nothing can be compensated

But this was just a blink of an eye, and Tang Nuan painting had already entered the emergency room.
Is this God joking with him?
Li Jingyi didn't believe it and was unwilling to accept such a thing.
Tang Nuan painting, that is his most precious treasure. It was his little ancestor who held it in his mouth and held it in his palm for fear of falling. How could he be teased by fate again and again?
No, I blame him.
Li Jingyi himself should be blamed for this matter, because if she hadn't handed the car to this girl, how could she have such an accident?
All in all, in the final analysis, I still have to blame myself!
Thinking about it this way, Li Jingyi felt even more heartbroken.
It was as if there were 10,000 bloodthirsty worms biting his heart, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
While heartache, Li Jingyi must remain sensible enough to face all things soberly. This is undoubtedly a double torment for Li Jingyi mentally, and a test for a person at a critical moment.
Fortunately, Li Jingyi's state of mind is very strong, so even if his anger is to the extreme, he can still suppress his inner anger and calmly deal with the things in front of him...
Later, I don't know how long it took.
In a daze, the door of the emergency room finally opened.
The nurses walked out pushing a hospital bed, the bed was Tang Nuan's haggard and almost pale face.
She had just completed the craniotomy, and her whole person was like a piece of paper, with no blood at all and extremely weak.
The faces of the nurses who withdrew her were solemn and affectionate.
"How's she doing?" Li Jingyi saw it, and stood up after a quick rub. For the first time, a nervous expression appeared on his indifferent face.
"Hey..." Suddenly, a doctor in the crowd sighed deeply.
Hearing this sigh, Li Jingyi immediately became angry out of control.
He rushed up and grabbed the doctor by the collar, and his voice was as low as a devil in hell, "What do you mean by sighing? How is she? Say!"
"Sir, don't get excited!"
"Sir, don't get excited, things are not as bad as you think!"
"Yes, sir, we can all understand your mood." The surrounding nurses quickly stopped Li Jingyi.
Hearing these people's words, Li Jingyi only recovered a little bit of calmness.
So he let go of the doctor's collar, and Li Jingyi forced himself to calm down, but his tone was still trembling with cold, "Say."
"Yes."
The doctor was caught by this, and was almost not frightened by Li Jingyi. He dared to neglect at this moment and said quickly, "Sir, don't worry, the patient's craniotomy just now has been successful, but..."
Hearing that the operation was successful, the big stone in Li Jingyi's heart was finally sent down.
But when he heard the doctor say the next sentence, he said again, "But what?"
The doctor patted Hungarian mouth, "But I still have to remind you, you'd better prepare for the long-term."
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"Ms. Tang's injury is really serious. Her head has been inevitably severely injured. Even though we have performed a craniotomy for her to remove the congestion from her brain, this car accident still affected her. When it comes to Miss Tang’s brain nerves, that is to say..."
The doctor swallowed again and looked at Li Jingyi a little timidly, "In other words, when Miss Tang will wake up is still unknown. But!"
As soon as he finished talking about the unknown, the doctor saw Li Jingyi's cold expression again. He quickly raised his hand and added again, "But I assure you that Miss Tang will be able to wake up. It's just a matter of time. As long as you persist. Relentless, I believe she will recover."
After saying these words, the doctor saw that the anger on Li Jingyi's face finally died down, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, the doctor waved his hand, "Hurry up and send the patient to the ward to rest. Remember to keep quiet."
"Yes."
The nurses nodded slightly, and then pushed Tang Nuan's painting into the corresponding ward.
Li Jingyi followed in afterwards.
After the nurses settled Tang Nuan's paintings in the ward, they all quit, leaving only Li Jingyi and Tang Nuan paintings in the ward.
"Warm painting."
Li Jingyi gently called the name of Tang Nuan's painting, stretched out his warm palm, and gently squeezed her soft and cold palm.
But the person on the bed didn't feel anything.
The whole ward was quiet, and even the sound of needles falling on the ground could be heard.
Li Jingyi called out softly.
He tightly held Tang Nuan's painted hand, and kept humming in her ear, as if this could wake her up.
"Nuanhua, it's all my fault. I shouldn't let you drive my car on the road alone. It's mine. You forgive me for waking up, OK?"
Thinking of her, Li Jingyi has been an extremely proud person since childhood, but only in front of Tang Nuan's painting, he is willing to bow his head, willing to apologize, and willing to coax his girlfriend patiently like a little boy.
It's a pity that the person on the bed can't hear it.
Tang Nuanhua's entire head was covered by a white bandage and a brain fixator. She closed her eyes quietly, and she looked very peaceful.
But it must be painful, right?
Li Jingyi thought, she is a girl who is afraid of pain, but she has to undergo craniotomy for such a painful thing, even if she can't open her eyes, even if she falls asleep, it must be very painful, right?
But the person who made her bear all this pain turned out to be herself.
Li Jingyi couldn't forgive himself just thinking about it, but what could he make up for?
If he could, he wished it was himself who would bear all the pain, and wished he could help her out of the car accident.
It's a pity that he can't compensate for anything except the heartache.
He could only hold her soft palm tightly by the bed, put her hand on his mouth, and touch his heartbeat.
Boomboomboom
Beating vigorously.
"Warm painting!"
"Warm painting!"
At this moment, two girls shouted suddenly outside the door.
Li Jingyi turned his head and saw Lin Nanxiang and Xia Xin'er rushing over. Their hair was messy and they looked hurried, and they looked like they were rushing.
After the two appeared in the ward, they saw the situation inside at a glance, and they quieted down consciously.
After that, Lin Nanxiang asked softly and worriedly, "Young Master Li, we just heard the news that Nuanhua had something wrong, and we rushed over immediately. How is she now?"
While talking, the two of them walked over lightly.