At the same time when Sylvia called Henry, Henry stopped a taxi outside the exhibition center with an anxious look. "Hurry up! People's Hospital!"
Five minutes ago, Henry received a phone call from Amity. This girl was crying on the phone. Her father had drunk the poison...
When Henry arrived at the hospital, Amity's father had already entered the emergency room. Amity sat alone on the chair outside the emergency room, holding her legs and burying her head in her arms. The dim light shone on the corridor, pulling the shadow of Amity, which made her look particularly lonely.
Henry looked at the red light in the emergency room and slowly walked to the front of Amity. He gently put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Girl..."
Hearing Henry's voice, Amity slowly lifted her head. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she whimpered, "Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang."
Henry looked at the appearance of Amity and did not know how to comfort her for a moment. Henry probably could figure out why the father of Amity took the poison.
What happened in their family would disturb any person.
In the early years of Amity, her father was addicted to gambling. His wife ran away with someone else, and his remaining relatives, except his own daughter, were all his siblings. But now, his brother, who came out from the same mother's womb, made a family lie to him. Such a thing would make anyone feel desperate.
Henry sighed. He opened his mouth for a long time and could only say one sentence, "Uncle will be fine."
The moment he finished his words, Henry felt a soft force throw into his arms. The mood of Amity, which had just been adjusted, broke out again because of the appearance of Henry.
Her cry echoed in the corridor, and her tears wetted Henry's clothes on his chest.
"Just cry. It's much better to cry." Henry reached out and patted her back.
Henry's arrival might be the last harbor for Amity. She hid in Henry's arms and kept sobbing.
When the door of the emergency room was opened, President Ma, who was wearing a surgical uniform, came out and saw Henry at a glance.
"Henry, are you here too?"
"How is it going?" Henry pointed to the emergency room and asked.
There was a touch of loneliness on President Ma's face. "The patient is no longer in danger of life, but..."
"But what?" President Ma's expression made Henry have a bad feeling.
"But the poison has eroded the brain and the patient is in a coma. We can't guarantee when he will wake up." President Ma shook his head helplessly. "Henry, is the patient your friend?"
"Yeah." Henry nodded. "An elder."
"Alas." President Ma sighed. "Henry, please take the patient's daughter in to see her father."
Amity wiped the tears on her face and followed Henry into the operating room.
When the doctors in the operating room saw Henry, they all said hello.
Henry saw that Amity's father was lying quietly on the operating table. There were two water pipes in his abdomen, which should mean that his stomach had just been washed.
As soon as she saw her father like this, Amity couldn't stop. She bent over to the operating table and looked at the man lying there with tears in her eyes.
Henry walked to the side of the instrument and picked up the instrument to observe. Just as President Ma said, the brain nerves of her father had been completely destroyed by the poison. It was difficult to expel such a spread. It could only depend on the patient's immune system to eliminate these poisons.
For this kind of coma, it was generally called a vegetative coma in medicine. The cells in the body were active, but the brain cells were necrotic.
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