What, vegetative?

After listening to Dean Zhao Xu's words, Li Qingfeng's face changed greatly, his head was dizzy, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

His heart tingled, as if he had been shot by ten thousand sharp arrows, and he couldn't say anything painful.

For vegetative people, he is naturally clear, vegetative people are brain nerves are injured, loss of movement, fall into a prolonged coma, lying in bed can not wake up.

To put it bluntly, vegetative people are also called living dead, and they still have life characteristics, but they just can't wake up.

Li Qingfeng walked into the ward and saw Lin Xue lying on the hospital bed, covered with gauze and plaster, like a zongzi.

Lin Xue's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her body was motionless, like a sleeping beauty.

He knew how to heal, so he could naturally see that Lin Xue's brain nerves had been severely damaged, and some nerves had broken and died.

The most mysterious place in the human body is the brain, where there are the most human nerves, which control the human mind, and once the nerves are damaged, it is extremely difficult to treat.

Nerve injury, this is a worldwide problem, whether in China or in other countries, there is currently no good medicine to treat.

If it was ordinary nerve damage, Li Qingfeng would have treated Lin Xue with medical skills a long time ago, but half of Lin Xue's brain nerves were destroyed, and he didn't dare to treat it with his hands, because if he was not careful, Lin Xue would die completely.

Li Qingfeng is a miracle doctor, but he is not omnipotent, for example, he is the African wolf king, but he can't find his missing parents and master.

Li Qingfeng sat on the edge of Lin Xue's bed, holding Lin Xue's cold little hand, his eyes were full of distress, thinking of the scenes of his acquaintance with Lin Xue, his heart tingled.

They have experienced too much suffering along the way, and when the two first got married, because they didn't know each other, they didn't care about anyone, and as the relationship deepened, their relationship became better and better.

When Li Qingfeng was assassinated by a poisonous spider, Lin Xue stewed ginseng soup for him, she was a big president, and she cooked for herself for the first time.

Lin Xue once said that Li Qingfeng didn't come home at night, she had been waiting in the living room, and since then, this woman has been waiting for her husband to come home in the living room every night.

How many nights, when Li Qingfeng came home at twelve o'clock in the morning, the light in the living room was still on, and Lin Xue was waiting for him to come back in the living room in her pajamas, just like a wife who hoped that her husband would come home early.

Whether it was windy or rainy, whether it was cold or fever, Lin Xue was waiting for him to come back in the living room.

Five days ago, Lin Xue also made breakfast for herself, four days ago, Lin Xue also painted a wedding painting for herself, three days ago, Lin Xue also bought clothes for herself, two days ago, Lin Xue also went to her father-in-law's house with herself to make a wedding card, a day ago, Lin Xue also went to Yanjing with herself, and yesterday, Lin Xue also bought a wedding dress with herself, bought a ring, and took wedding photos......

Lin Xue also said last night: Husband, the wedding will be held tomorrow, and I will be the bride early.

Lin Xue's face seemed to be just yesterday, and her voice and smile were still flashing in front of her eyes, but now, the woman who was as gentle as water to herself couldn't wake up.

Vegetative person, a living dead man, Li Qingfeng wanted to use his acupuncture and moxibustion skills to save Lin Xue, but he didn't dare, because he was only one percent sure, he was afraid that he would let Lin Xue die if he was not careful.

Thinking of Lin Xue's previous kindness to him, Li Qingfeng's face turned pale, and tears couldn't help but flow.

His parents disappeared when he was a child, and Lin Xue was the best woman for him except for Master, because only Lin Xue would make him breakfast and wait for him to come home in the middle of the night.

Lin Xue is like a snow lotus, elegant and indifferent, nourishing Li Qingfeng's cold heart, she gently insists on her responsibility as a wife, that is, waiting for her husband to come back to sleep.

She is gentle, tenacious, and spares no effort to love, just like a plantain wet by the rain, a maple leaf blown off by the autumn wind, sometimes hurt, sad, and lost, but she still loves like that.

Li Qingfeng didn't know how many nights this woman had been waiting for him to go home after he married Lin Xue, and he didn't know how much this woman had suffered for him, assassination after assassination, kidnapping again and again, it seemed that his enemies had brought harm to this woman.

If she hadn't married this woman herself, maybe she wouldn't have suffered so much.

Li Qingfeng's tears slid down his cheeks, he would rather those injuries fall on himself than Lin Xue get hurt.

The wolf king wept, and what was shed were bloody tears.

"Wife, if there is an afterlife, I would rather not meet you, because you are too bitter and tired. Li Qingfeng held Lin Xue's little hand and muttered to himself.

He loves this woman, but he hurts her again and again, and if he can, he hopes that it is a mistake, that he should not meet this woman in the first place, and that she will not be hurt because of himself.

It's a pity that none of this is possible, Li Qingfeng has already met Lin Xue, fate is destiny, and they are destined to be together in this life.

Once upon a time, that delicate face was dyed pale, once upon a time, the bright eyes were not open, once upon a time, the graceful posture was not beating, you said, you said that you would wear the most beautiful wedding dress, be my most beautiful bride, but now you have left me behind, and you will not wake up alone.

I cried red eyes, swollen nose from crying, and hoarse throat from crying, just so that you could wake up, but you still fell asleep.

Cigarettes fall in love with matches, they are destined to be hurt, and the promise they make is a debt, Li Qingfeng feels that he owes Lin Xue too much, maybe he doesn't want to pay it off in this life.

"Wife, do you remember, at the company's New Year's Day party, I sang "Farewell My Concubine" to you, you said you like to listen to it the most, I will sing it to you now. Li Qingfeng said softly.

He remembered very well that at the company's New Year's Day party, he sang a song "Farewell My Concubine" to Lin Xue, and Lin Xue liked it very much.

I stand in the gale, I can't wait to sweep away the heartache, look at the sky, the clouds are moving, the sword is in hand, ask who is the hero in the world, there are a hundred charms in the world, I love you alone, who is different when I am sad, how many years of love are buried in a hurry......

You are the most important in my heart, joys and sorrows are the same in life and death, you use tenderness to exchange my pride......

Li Qingfeng sang "Farewell My Concubine" softly, this song is Lin Xue's favorite, Yu Ji once died for the overlord Xiang Yu, Lin Xue was also seriously injured for Li Qingfeng today, how similar their fates are.

It seems that every beautiful woman can't escape this fate.

Li Qingfeng sang very affectionately and beautifully, but Lin Xue was still lying on the bed, her eyes closed, motionless, and it seemed that she would never wake up.

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