Chapter 124 The doctor said that immediate family members need to sign.

"Wen Zhiyan's family members?"

Jiang Lan sat on the bench at the door of the emergency room, looking at the man in surgical clothes standing in front of him. He could only see his mouth opening and closing, but could not hear any sound.

It wasn't until the doctor frowned, looked at Jiang Lan, and confirmed again and again that Jiang Lan barely heard the noisy voice in his ears.

He said with some trembling: "It's me."

He never expected that Wen Zhiyan, who was sitting at the foot of the bed a few hours ago and asked him why he didn't answer the phone, would be pushed into the cold alloy at this moment. A red light sign reading "Rescue in progress" was hung on the door.

The doctor looked at the distraught Jiang Lan and asked him: "The patient's immediate family member?"

Jiang Lan shook his head: "No, I am the patient's... friend."

The doctor looked very calm: "They were sent by someone. It's still timely, but the current situation is not very optimistic. It requires the signature of the immediate family members. Can you contact the patient's family members? "

Jiang Lan has never talked about family and parents with Wen Zhiyan.

He knew nothing about Wen Zhiyan except that he came from the imperial capital.

During the time Wen Zhiyan was with him, he never even spoke to his parents on the phone in front of him.

Jiang Lan looked at the contacts on Wen Zhiyan's cell phone, and there was no mention of "father" or "mother".

But because Jiang Lan himself was like this, he never asked Wen Zhiyan out of curiosity.

His throat was tight, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was dry: "The situation is not optimistic. What do you mean?"

The doctor said: "Theoretically, the later the differentiation is, the greater the risk of differentiation. People like your friend who differentiate after adulthood are in danger." It's rare in medicine. Pheromones are abnormal and pheromone riots. We can't make any guarantees now."

He looked at Jiang Lan: "The hospital needs the patient's immediate family members to sign."

Jiang Lan felt that his mind was blank.

He was unable to contact Wen Zhiyan's immediate family members.

He was in such a hurry when he went out that he didn't even pick up the mobile phone that Wen Zhiyan had left on the bedside table.

Jiang Lan said at a loss: "If we can't get in touch..."

The doctor said: "If any accident occurs during the rescue process, the hospital cannot bear the responsibility."

Jiang Lan felt that the doctor's words should sound very serious . Easy to understand.

But at this time, he couldn't understand what it meant to be in case, what it meant to be an accident, what it meant to be unable to take responsibility.

Jiang Lan wiped his face, forced himself to calm down, then took out his mobile phone and dialed his instructor's number, hoping that the instructor would contact Wen Zhiyan's instructor to see if he could notify Wen Zhiyan of the incident. Struggling parents.

He placed his trembling fingers on the screen, and after entering the wrong password twice in a row, he finally successfully dialed the conductor's number.

He didn't know how he explained this matter to the instructor incoherently. He didn't even know if he explained it clearly.

He only remembered how difficult it was to wait for dawn.

I only remember the red light sign hanging on the door of the emergency room that has not been extinguished for a long time.

He only remembers that at dawn, a beautiful woman with an indifferent expression and noble temperament stood in front of him and said lightly:

"You are Jiang Lan."

The first ray of morning sun shone through the window at the end of the corridor after snow. On Jiang Lan's face.

Jiang Lan raised his head in confusion and looked at the beautiful woman, his eyes blinded by the sunlight.

He nodded: "It's me."

After hearing this, the woman sat next to Jiang Lan and said to Jiang Lan:

"Thank you for sending my son here in time."

Jiang Lan saw Mother Wen for the first time, looking dignified and decent. , although the dress is not high-profile and luxurious, but she behaves like a lady.

When Jiang Lan first met Wen Zhiyan, she felt that he should be the kind of young master from a wealthy family.

However, after being together for such a long time, Wen Zhiyan had always been a secretive person, so Jiang Lan just thought that Wen Zhiyan just had the young master's temperament.

Looking back now, my first feeling was indeed accurate.

His mind was in confusion and he didn't know how to answer Mother Wen's words.

After opening his mouth several times, he still just said: "The doctor said that the signature of the immediate family members is required."

Mother Wen nodded slightly: "Haicheng's medical conditions are limited, I will probably take Wen Zhiyan back to the imperial capital."

Jiang Lan was stunned: " But he is not out of danger yet."

Mother Wen said, "I know, but he will be fine."

Jiang Lan didn't understand whether Mother Wen said this out of good hope, or whether she had the confidence to say it.

But facing Wen Zhiyan's biological mother, Jiang Lan had no right to interfere in her decision.

Because now he is just Wen Zhiyan's boyfriend, a shady boyfriend.

Seeing that Jiang Lan fell silent and stopped talking for a long time, Wen's mother said to Jiang Lan:

"Wen Zhiyan is here and has caused you a lot of trouble. Thank you for taking care of him. I won't waste your time now." Come on, you should go back and rest early."

When Jiang Lan heard this, he denied repeatedly:

"No, no, no, he didn't cause me any trouble, and I have nothing to do. I don't need to rest. I want to wait for him to come out safely."

Mother Wen looked straight at him . Looking at Jiang Lan's bloodshot eyes, looking at the fatigue and black spots under his eyes, he did not forcibly drive them away. He only said,

"Then you can do it yourself."

After that, the two of them stopped communicating.

Jiang Lan watched the nurses in the emergency room go in and out, and watched the doctor stand in front of Wen's mother with a serious expression holding a folder, asking her to sign.

Jiang Lan stood aside, his hands and feet cold.

He knew that it was Wen Zhiyan's critical illness notice.

Jiang Lan had never felt so powerless. He felt that he loved Wen Zhiyan very much, but at this time, he was not even qualified to look at the critical illness notice.

He felt that he was about to suffocate, so he raised his legs and walked to the window, trying to use the cold air outside to wake himself up through the gap in the window.

The sun melted the snow on the ground, and a steady stream of vehicles rushed on the muddy road. The world returned to its familiar appearance again, as if everything last night was just a dream.

Jiang Lan still felt that he had fallen into a dream and could not wake up.

He stood in the corridor of the hospital until his legs became stiff and he felt dizzy, and the light sign at the door of the emergency room finally turned green.

After he heard the doctor say that the patient was temporarily out of danger, he finally felt that the blood in his body began to flow normally, and the breath he was holding in his heart finally slowly came out.

It was a pity that Jiang Lan could not see Wen Zhiyan coming out of the rescue room, and Wen Zhiyan was transferred back to the imperial capital in some unknown way by Wen's mother.

It was dark again.

Jiang Lan walked alone on the noisy streets of Haicheng, passing by the crowds of people coming and going, but he was incompatible with the dim night and human fireworks.

He returned to the rental house and lay alone on the half of the bed where Wen Zhiyan slept last night, looking at the mottled ceiling in the small bedroom, feeling completely sleepless.

........