During this period, a nurse came over and asked Chen Xiao if she wanted to go in and see Tang Jin'an.

She shook her head, "I won't go in."

She doesn't want to go in anymore.

It was useless to go in. He didn't want to wake up. Even if she went in, it would just make herself more uncomfortable.

These days, they have been in this nurse's class. She is familiar with Chen Xiao and Hong Junyang. Looking at Chen Xiao's haggard appearance, she sighed slightly, and said nothing.

Things like birth, old age, sickness and death are happening in the ICU every day.

Chen Xiao stood there for a while, and she turned around and sat down on the chair beside her.

"Ms. Chen."

When Ming Shengkai called her, Chen Xiao raised his head: "Is there anything wrong, Mr. Ming?"

"I want to give you something."

Chen Xiao gritted his teeth: "Let him give it to me with his own hands."

Ming Shengkai didn't answer her words, took out a box from his arms and handed it over: "This was bought by A Jin when he first arrived in the United States. After buying it, he gave it to me and said that one day, he would ask me what I wanted to go back."

Speaking of this, Ming Shengkai was also very uncomfortable.

When he returned to China last time, he mocked Tang Jinan for not having the chance to take this thing back.

Unexpectedly, the prophecy came true. Tang Jinan now has no chance to take this thing back.

Chen Xiao didn't answer, so he put the box next to Chen Xiao: "I'm sorry, Miss Chen, I know you feel uncomfortable, but I think there are some things that I should let you know. A Jin--"

He paused and looked into the ICU: "I never wanted to leave you behind, I never."

After saying that, Ming Shengkai raised his leg and left.

The hospital is too depressing, and I have been waiting here, as if I have worn away everyone's hope little by little.

Hong Junyang was also downstairs. When Ming Shengkai saw people, he was smoking.

Seeing him, Hong Junyang spit out a cigarette: "Mr. Ming."

Ming Shengkai nodded, took out the cigarette box, smoked a cigarette from it, and lowered his head to light it.

The two stood there, neither of them spoke, nor did they know what they could say.

Hong Junyang finished smoking his cigarette first. He pinched the cigarette butt, pressed it to the sand tray beside him and then folded it back, "Mr. Ming, can I ask you a question?"

Ming Shengkai didn't look at him, "Ask."

He took a sip of cigarette and looked ahead. He didn't know what he thought of, but the man's eyebrows and eyes moved.

"Do you think Mr. Tang can wake up?"

As Tang Jin'an's secretary, Hong Junyang had doubts about Tang Jin'an for the first time.

When Ming Shengkai heard him, his hand holding the cigarette shook slightly, and the ashes floated away. He stretched out his other hand and used his palm to pick up the ashes. He turned his head and looked at Hong Junyang: "What do you think?"

Hong Junyang pursed his lips for a while before speaking: "I don't know."

He has been dealing with Tang Jinan's attending doctor these days, but he is actually the one who knows the situation best.

During the operation that day, medical staff had already informed him that Tang Jinan's car accident was very serious, and whether he could leave the operating room was a problem.

Now that he has left the operating room, he has not woken up. No, it is because the car accident has caused too much damage to his brain.

The success rate of the second surgery mentioned by the doctor this morning was less than 50%.

Ming Shengkai knew, "Why don't you believe him?"

Hong Junyang didn't say anything, it wasn't that he didn't believe it.

Ming Shengkai pinched the cigarette and patted him on the shoulder: "You have worked hard these days. Today you will go back and rest and tidy up your mood. Today I am in the hospital. Besides, we are two of us, maybe it is not as useful as Chen Xiao."
Chapter completed!