The American Special Surgery Hospital is the number one orthopedic specialty hospital in the United States. It was established in 1863 and currently completes more than 25,000 orthopedic surgeries every year.
It is also the hospital in the United States that has completed the most hip and knee surgery. The number of joint replacement cases annually exceeds 8,000, with advanced concepts and rich clinical experience.
In the neat and spacious special care room, Yang Jun was lying quietly on the bed.
This is the tenth day after the operation.
Passat's car knocked Yang Jun away, causing serious damage to his head and spine. If he was not treated in time and the surgery was improper, he would become a vegetative person even if he survived.
After consultation with famous experts in New York City, he came up with a set of best treatment plans. After surgery of all sizes, Yang Jun was in danger and recovered well in his physiological function, but he had not woken up yet.
Zhuang Ouying sat tiredly on the soft chair at the head of the hospital bed, looking a little haggard. She has been caring for Yang Jun herself during this period, but a week has passed, and Yang Jun still closed his eyes.
The electrocardiogram is beating regularly. People are alive, but they are likely to never wake up.
Zhuang Ouying was worried. Although Yang Jun was not injured because of her, this man had a skin relationship with her after all, and more importantly, this man was her daughter's boyfriend.
Zhuang Ouying had never been worried about any man like this. She even felt a little scared. If she continued like this, her body would almost lose support.
How much she hoped that Yang Jun would wake up as soon as possible, and at first sight was her the person who was accompanying the hospital bed?
Yang Jun lay quietly, his expression was peaceful, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was still in a beautiful state. Zhuang Ouying thought, what does this man look like?
Zhuang Ouying looked at his clearly silhouetted face, her beautiful eyes were filled with pity and love, and a hint of sadness.
Wake up, Yang Jun, stop torture people anymore, there are still many things waiting for you to do. Do you know that you and Dandan are my relatives. Before coming here, I promised Dandan that I must take good care of you for her. If you have anything, what will Dandan do and what will your company do?
Zhuang Ouying leaned into his ear and called gently, murmured. This is what she does every day. When she talks to him, she wants to wake him up.
Zhuang Ouying works hard every day. She holds a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that Yang Jun will be awakened by her, and she believes that a miracle will happen...
One morning half a month later, Zhuang Ouying was still sitting in front of Yang Jun's bed and calling.
The smooth and regular electrocardiogram hopped twice, a little abnormal. Yang Jun, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be no movement, but he showed his fingers outside and moved gently.
At the beginning, the electrocardiogram was a little irregular, and Yang Jun's fingers moved again. The electrocardiogram showed 75 times per minute at this moment...
Hard work pays off, and Yang Jun finally woke up.
His eyelids moved, as if he wanted to open it, but he failed. Once he moved and then again, his eyes finally opened.
It was white and the light seemed a little dazzling. He closed his eyes again. He felt that his body was so soft and exhausted, and he had no strength in his body.
His breath smelled a trace of formalin unique to the hospital.
This is a hospital!With his eyes closed, he figured out where he was. His mind began to work, and familiar faces appeared in his mind.
Wang Dan, Zhu Lin, Zhuo Ya and his wife, remembering the sad scene of being with them, a smile appeared on the corner of their lips.
These beautiful memories were soon replaced by a scene in the court parking lot, and a Passat sedan rushed towards him and Zoya at the extreme speed.
Mr. Zhuo, it’s not good, run away!Yang Jun seemed to be pushing Zhuoya away with force, running away desperately, his hands moving, his feet running, and his body trembling.
No, no... Yang Jun's mouth was moving and his head was shaking left and right.
The violent collision instantly appeared in my mind, very clearly. Yang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and the white light seemed to be no longer dazzling.
At this moment, Yang Jun's consciousness had completely recovered, and he had already remembered the car accident in the moment.
When Passat's car collided with him and Zhuoya, he pushed Zhuoya away. The iron guy hit him firmly, and he was knocked to the ground and fell heavily.
At that time, he only knew that his body was about to explode. He was afraid of being crushed by the wheels of the car. He instinctively rolled on the ground. People screamed in his ears, and when his eyes were dark, he knew nothing.
I'm alive?This is the first sentence he said when he opened his eyes. He was a little unbelievable that he was hit so far by the crazy Passat sedan and could survive. Am I not doing it?
Yang Jun didn't do it, he was indeed alive, and he saw Zhuang Ouying lying quietly on the small bed next to him at a glance.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her face was still so noble and beautiful, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if she had endless thoughts, which could not affect her beauty of the country, and it was so beautiful that it made people tremble.
How could she be here?Where am I?I've been here for a long time, is she always with me?
Yang Jun looked at her quietly and admired her charming sleeping position...
It is also the hospital in the United States that has completed the most hip and knee surgery. The number of joint replacement cases annually exceeds 8,000, with advanced concepts and rich clinical experience.
In the neat and spacious special care room, Yang Jun was lying quietly on the bed.
This is the tenth day after the operation.
Passat's car knocked Yang Jun away, causing serious damage to his head and spine. If he was not treated in time and the surgery was improper, he would become a vegetative person even if he survived.
After consultation with famous experts in New York City, he came up with a set of best treatment plans. After surgery of all sizes, Yang Jun was in danger and recovered well in his physiological function, but he had not woken up yet.
Zhuang Ouying sat tiredly on the soft chair at the head of the hospital bed, looking a little haggard. She has been caring for Yang Jun herself during this period, but a week has passed, and Yang Jun still closed his eyes.
The electrocardiogram is beating regularly. People are alive, but they are likely to never wake up.
Zhuang Ouying was worried. Although Yang Jun was not injured because of her, this man had a skin relationship with her after all, and more importantly, this man was her daughter's boyfriend.
Zhuang Ouying had never been worried about any man like this. She even felt a little scared. If she continued like this, her body would almost lose support.
How much she hoped that Yang Jun would wake up as soon as possible, and at first sight was her the person who was accompanying the hospital bed?
Yang Jun lay quietly, his expression was peaceful, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was still in a beautiful state. Zhuang Ouying thought, what does this man look like?
Zhuang Ouying looked at his clearly silhouetted face, her beautiful eyes were filled with pity and love, and a hint of sadness.
Wake up, Yang Jun, stop torture people anymore, there are still many things waiting for you to do. Do you know that you and Dandan are my relatives. Before coming here, I promised Dandan that I must take good care of you for her. If you have anything, what will Dandan do and what will your company do?
Zhuang Ouying leaned into his ear and called gently, murmured. This is what she does every day. When she talks to him, she wants to wake him up.
Zhuang Ouying works hard every day. She holds a glimmer of hope in her heart, hoping that Yang Jun will be awakened by her, and she believes that a miracle will happen...
One morning half a month later, Zhuang Ouying was still sitting in front of Yang Jun's bed and calling.
The smooth and regular electrocardiogram hopped twice, a little abnormal. Yang Jun, who was lying on the bed, seemed to be no movement, but he showed his fingers outside and moved gently.
At the beginning, the electrocardiogram was a little irregular, and Yang Jun's fingers moved again. The electrocardiogram showed 75 times per minute at this moment...
Hard work pays off, and Yang Jun finally woke up.
His eyelids moved, as if he wanted to open it, but he failed. Once he moved and then again, his eyes finally opened.
It was white and the light seemed a little dazzling. He closed his eyes again. He felt that his body was so soft and exhausted, and he had no strength in his body.
His breath smelled a trace of formalin unique to the hospital.
This is a hospital!With his eyes closed, he figured out where he was. His mind began to work, and familiar faces appeared in his mind.
Wang Dan, Zhu Lin, Zhuo Ya and his wife, remembering the sad scene of being with them, a smile appeared on the corner of their lips.
These beautiful memories were soon replaced by a scene in the court parking lot, and a Passat sedan rushed towards him and Zoya at the extreme speed.
Mr. Zhuo, it’s not good, run away!Yang Jun seemed to be pushing Zhuoya away with force, running away desperately, his hands moving, his feet running, and his body trembling.
No, no... Yang Jun's mouth was moving and his head was shaking left and right.
The violent collision instantly appeared in my mind, very clearly. Yang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and the white light seemed to be no longer dazzling.
At this moment, Yang Jun's consciousness had completely recovered, and he had already remembered the car accident in the moment.
When Passat's car collided with him and Zhuoya, he pushed Zhuoya away. The iron guy hit him firmly, and he was knocked to the ground and fell heavily.
At that time, he only knew that his body was about to explode. He was afraid of being crushed by the wheels of the car. He instinctively rolled on the ground. People screamed in his ears, and when his eyes were dark, he knew nothing.
I'm alive?This is the first sentence he said when he opened his eyes. He was a little unbelievable that he was hit so far by the crazy Passat sedan and could survive. Am I not doing it?
Yang Jun didn't do it, he was indeed alive, and he saw Zhuang Ouying lying quietly on the small bed next to him at a glance.
Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her face was still so noble and beautiful, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowning, as if she had endless thoughts, which could not affect her beauty of the country, and it was so beautiful that it made people tremble.
How could she be here?Where am I?I've been here for a long time, is she always with me?
Yang Jun looked at her quietly and admired her charming sleeping position...