Xia Ning stared at Qin Xun who seemed to be sleeping soundly. When he didn't hear anyone's answer, he turned his head and glanced at the row of doctors behind him.

The doctors then spoke in a low voice.

"After Mr. Qin's temperature dropped, we conducted a thorough examination and found no problems."

"All his indicators are normal, even excellent. He is a very healthy person."

"Yes, there are no wounds on his body, and no visible lesions."

"In theory, he should be very healthy."

……

Xia Ning pointed at Qin Xun lying on the bed and said sternly.

“Will a healthy person never wake up from sleep?”

"Can you guys do it?"

This shout frightened the doctors into silence.

When Liu Jingya was in the hospital, Xia Ning often came to visit her, and the doctors all knew this rich lady.

I also knew about her relationship with Qin Xun. Seeing that she had lost her mind because of Qin Xun, I didn't want to say anything unpleasant. After all, Qin Xun was going to be transferred to another hospital soon.

Let the hospital in Shanghai bear this bad luck.

But now Xia Ning shouted and questioned their professionalism.

A doctor couldn't help it, stepped forward, pointed at an instrument and said.

"We monitored Mr. Qin's brain waves, and his brain waves showed diffuse activity."

"So...he...he..."

Having said this, he saw Xia Ning's face turn pale, and he couldn't bear to say any more.

Xia Ning stared at the instrument blankly, then looked at Qin Xun and said in a trembling voice.

"So...he has become a vegetable?"

No one responded, and she knew the doctors agreed with her guess.

Qin Xun, this brilliant genius, has become a vegetable.

Overusing your brain?

……

In the afternoon, Qin Xun was taken to the airport by ambulance, put on a plane, and flew to the Magic City.

Landing in Magic City.

Xia Zheng, Xia Ning's grandmother, Xia Shujie, Liu Jingya, Xia Jing, and the whole family were waiting at the airport early.

They gathered around Qin Xun who was lying on the hospital bed.

Liu Jingya's eyes turned red, Xia Jing pursed her lips, and the two of them hugged Xia Ning.

They didn't exchange much words, and Qin Xun was immediately carried into the ambulance and driven to the Xia family's private hospital in Magic City.

A convoy of vehicles followed the ambulance closely along the road.

A business car.

Liu Jingya thought of the palm print on Qin Xun's face just now, looked at the sickly Xia Ning, and asked.

"You... slapped Qin Xun?"

Xia Ning raised his head, his eyes misty, and said.

"I have been calling him, calling him, but he never wakes up, never wakes up, never wakes up..."

"He's always been so lazy!"

Seeing that Xia Ning was a little confused, Liu Jingya reached out to hold her head, let her lie on her legs to rest, and said softly.

"He will wake up."

"He will wake up, you should get some sleep first."

After a while, Xia Ning fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Xia Jing sat in the corner, feeling regretful.

If I had known this would happen, I would have lent him all my private money when my brother-in-law asked me to borrow money.

If you are cheated, you are cheated. If you don’t want to pay it back, you don’t have to pay it back

The ambulance drove into the hospital and Qin Xun was taken to the ICU.

In the hospital, all the famous doctors from home and abroad, a total of 46 people, took turns to diagnose the patient, and three consecutive meetings were held under the chairmanship of the dean, and finally a conclusion was reached.

"Qin Xun has become a vegetable!"

Xia Zheng had a bad temper. He took off his leather shoes and slammed them on the conference table as if they were a gavel, yelling.

"We already knew this!"

"You went to all this trouble to come to such a bullshit conclusion?"

“What I want to know is how to cure it?”

"How to cure it!"

"Can he be cured?"

He has always had a hot temper and a bit of a gangster vibe, and as he got older he became even more aggressive. The shots of these shoes scared the doctors to death.

The doctors had reason to believe that if Xia Zheng had a musket in his hand right now, he would definitely point it at their foreheads and interrogate them without hesitation.

Xia Zheng shouted when he saw that everyone was like frightened quails.

"speak!"

"How many times have you stuffed your mouth with something? Are you all mute?!"

"Weren't you quite talkative during the meeting just now?"

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.

Some people got angry and decided to wait and resign.

Everyone here is a first-class famous doctor. When the hospital spent a huge amount of money to invite them, they were extremely polite.

Now, because of Qin Xun, you treat us like your grandsons?

Is there such a thing in the world?

Xia Ning stood up and walked to the front, bowed deeply to the forty or fifty doctors, straightened up and said.

"Doctors, please save Qin Xun."

"please!"

Capable people are more willing to be treated softly than to be tough. Xia Ning's bow was very helpful and immediately opened up everyone's conversation.

The doctors expressed their opinions in an orderly manner.

"The cause of Mr. Qin's illness has not been found yet. He has neither brain hypoxia nor brain damage, but judging from his brain waves, he has indeed become a vegetable."

Another doctor said.

"Yes, the same treatment should be used for vegetative patients."

"Physical therapy, including passive movement of the limbs, such as massage, joint range of motion training, etc."

“This prevents muscle atrophy and joint contractures.”

"Sensory stimulation therapy tries to awaken the brain's response by stimulating the patient's vision, hearing, touch, smell and other senses."

"It would usually be better if his relatives did it. Miss Xia is familiar with Mr. Qin, so it would be best if you could do it."

"There is also hyperbaric oxygen therapy, which places the patient in an environment with a pressure higher than one atmosphere, allowing the patient to breathe pure oxygen or high-concentration oxygen to increase the oxygen content in the blood and improve the hypoxic state of brain tissue."

"..."

Seeing that the doctor was talking incessantly and seemed very professional, Xia Ning felt a glimmer of hope in his heart. He stared into the doctor's eyes and asked.

"Can that be cured?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the doctor lower his head like an eggplant hit by frost, and her heart sank.

After a moment, the doctor looked up and answered.

"Mr. Qin's condition is rather special. I can't guarantee this."

Seeing Xia Ning staring at him and not rushing over to beat him up, he continued.

"However, I need to remind you that within three months, there is a 50% chance that a vegetative patient will regain consciousness."

“The probability of regaining consciousness after a vegetative state lasts for more than six months is about 6%.”

"Once the vegetative state lasts for more than a year, the chance of regaining consciousness drops to 1% to 10%."

"If the vegetative state has lasted for more than two years, the chances of recovery are extremely low."

Xia Ning asked.

“How low is it?”

As soon as she said this, she felt annoyed and thought that it was unlucky that Qin Xun would be in a coma for more than two years.

The doctor hesitated and said.

"It's so low that it requires... a miracle."

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