Chapter 749: Alive, Still Alive
and looked at the oil painting, "Very nice, very nice." 。Fu Mo'han slowly curled his lips and leisurely added, "It would be better if no one interfered." 。Master Fu pretended not to understand, puttin...Her heart skipped a beat. Lin Jinran knew the voice on the phone was telling the truth, and she became incredibly anxious. She had just lost her mother, she couldn't afford to lose him too. 。The young master is fine for now, the doctor said he was shocked and is still unconscious. 。"Zhang Sao could not conceal it any longer and spoke the truth." 。
Lin Jin's tightly strung nerves relaxed, fatigue washing over him. 。
Living, still living 。I want to go see him 。She braced herself and sat up, her fair fingers pulling back the sheets. 。Zhang Sao grabbed her, saying with heartache, "Madam, young master is still unconscious. What's more, your body is weak. The doctor advised that you should rest well." 。"Zhangsao, I'll just take a look." 。She shook her pale cheeks, she couldn't rest, whether it was the aftereffects of her mother's passing or Fu Mo Han's affair. 。Zhang Sao couldn't dissuade Lin Jinran, and she didn't dare to leave Lin Jinran's side for a moment. She followed Lin Jinran to the hospital where Fu Mo寒 lived. 。At the time of the accident, Fu Mo Han was sent directly to the nearest hospital for treatment. The hospital where Lin Jin Ran fainted was a considerable distance away. 。Throughout the journey, she maintained a somber expression, silently gazing out the window. Zhang's wife sighed. 。Upon arriving at the hospital, Zhang Sao, familiar with the place, led her to Fu Mo Han's intensive care unit. Since Fu Mo Han had surgery yesterday and was still under observation, no family members were allowed to enter the ICU. 。Lin Jinran stood before the glass of the ward, her weary eyes gazing at the man lying on the bed, wearing a respirator, his face cold and stern in sleep. Her eyes were sore with discomfort, as if a pair of big hands were tightly clutching her heart. 。She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't bear the tears flowing. They silently rolled down her cheeks. She raised her hand and gently wiped them away, covering her mouth to prevent a sob from escaping. 。Zhang Sao wiped tears from her eyes as well, taking out a tissue from her bag and handing it to Lin Jin Ran's face. She softly comforted, "Mistress, don't cry, Master will be heartbroken." 。Lin Jinran couldn't hold back her emotions and turned her body, hugging Zhangsao tightly. The grief of losing her mother and the sadness over Fu Mo'han's accident intertwined, causing her body to tremble as she desperately suppressed her cries. 。It seems that only by crying can my heart feel a little better, and I won't have to bear such immense grief. 。She cried for ten minutes, her already swollen eyes became even more prominent. Forcing down her fatigue, she went straight to the doctor's office and inquired about Fu Mo Han's condition. 。The attending physician confirmed Lin Jinran's identity and informed him in detail about Fu Mochen's car accident. Fu Mochen's external injuries were not serious and had already been treated. 。The key point is that Fu Mo Han's brain underwent a severe concussion and is currently in a comatose state. It's impossible to say for sure when he will wake up at this time. 。"What do you mean 'can't be sure' " Hearing those words, Lin Jinran trembled all over, unable to bear it any longer and questioned him. 。She didn't want Fu Mo Han to go through the same phase her mother had, she was afraid and repelled by the thought. 。The doctor knew Lin Jinran was feeling distressed, but the situation remained as it was. He explained the follow-up treatment and treatment plan that would be carried out. They had done their best with everything, now it all depended on Fu Mo'han’s willpower. 。Like a deflated balloon, Lin Jinran slumped in his chair, his eyes devoid of any spark. 。She knew all too well that perhaps Fu Mochen would really be like her mother, sleeping for many years and never waking up. Thinking of this possibility, her heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton, heavy and helpless. 。Why, why would this happen! She wanted to escape, to get away from this situation. One second she lost her mother who had just woken up, and the next her husband was in a coma. 。on the table and took a big bite, mumbling, “I just went to gather inspiration. You know my line of work, I can’t stay locked away. This time I’m going to see the markets in other places. It'll probab...