Chapter 815

815、

In the other ward, Yun Qian fell into a coma on the bed.

After nearly 20 hours of continuous high-intensity surgery, her body was completely overwhelmed, and it could be said that she was completely braced.

At the moment the operation is over, after examination, she is overworked and there is nothing serious about it, so she can take a good rest.

The next day, early morning.

Yun Qian wakes up, the first thing he asks is how is Zhang Feng's situation?

The researcher looked a little embarrassed, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "The situation is not very good."

Upon hearing this, Yun Qian's heart slammed.

She has a say in the operation of the operation more than anyone else, after all, she is personally in charge of the operation.

She can make sure that there are no accidents during the operation, so how can it be bad now?

Enduring the anxiety in his heart, he asked: "What the **** is going on? Tell me clearly."

"Four hours after the operation, the effect of the anesthetic has passed, and he hasn't been awake until now, but the brain is falling asleep."

Hearing this, tears suddenly uncontrollably poured out of Yun Qian's eye sockets, and she sat on the hospital bed and started crying.

The brain falls asleep, this is the biggest failure in the successful operation.

This is because the operation was indeed successful and Zhang Feng's life was saved. But the brain did not wake up, which is commonly known as a vegetable.

Haotooth bit her lip tightly, but she couldn't stop the tears.

"Why, why, why is it so." Yun Qian muttered repeatedly.

The researcher didn't know how to comfort her, and could only leave the ward silently, leaving the space for herself.

The cloud in the ward was shallow, lying on his side curled up.

…………

Half an hour later, the door of Yunqian ward opened and she walked out of it.

Xiao Zhenhua stood at the door of the ward. He had been waiting here half an hour ago, and he had prepared some comforting words.

But when he saw Yun Qian, he didn't say a word.

Because Yun Qian had a smile on his face, a light smile. For him, this smile is dazzling.

"I'm okay. There is a chance to wake up from this kind of sleep in medicine, and I will watch him wake up. Xiao Lao, please arrange a car to take us home. With our company at home, the probability of him waking up is even better. Big."

Xiao Zhenhua didn't know what to say, so he nodded heavily, turned around, and sighed heavily.

Yun Qian sat on a chair in the aisle and dialed Zhuo Chaoyun's phone.

I told Zhuo Chaoyun about the matter without any concealment, and the latter cried loudly on the phone.

Yun Qian comforted: "Sister Chao Yun, so Zhang Feng can always be with us? He will definitely wake up, won't he?"

"Yeah. He will definitely wake up." Zhuo Chaoyun sobbed, her voice trembling.

Xiao Zhenhua arranged for the car and at the same time called the old man.

The old man just said, "I see."

He watched Zhang Feng grow up step by step, and when he heard the news, his heart was also suffering from cramps.

………………

Yun Qian took Zhang Feng back to the small building of the military district compound.

As the days passed, Zhang Dashan would come over every night, sat alone by Zhang Feng's bed, stayed for an hour, and then left.

As soon as Chen Wanru got the news, she hurried back to Kyoto from Europe and checked into a small building, but was not leaving.

Zhuo Chaoyun hired the most professional professional managers to take care of the company, and the rest of the day was to take care of Zhang Feng.

Yun Qian is a wholehearted fetus. It can be said that the child in her stomach has become Zhuo Chaoyun and Chen Wanru, plus her only spiritual sustenance.

Days just passed by day by day.

Three months later, Yunqian gave birth and the child was born smoothly, a boy.

Zhang Haoran, Haoran is righteous! The name was given by Zhang Dashan.

That is to say, on this day... Zhang Feng woke up, not like that, but like waking up, his eyes suddenly opened.

Zhuo Chaoyun, who was about to leave with the bowl, was stunned, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, shattered without knowing it.

"Chao Yun." Without speaking for three months, Zhang Feng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Ah." Zhuo Chaoyun screamed.

"What's the matter? Chao Yun." Chen Wanru, who was in the living room, heard the scream and ran in quickly, but saw Zhang Feng with his eyes open.

She was also stunned!

Yun Qian walked in with the baby in his arms, also stunned.

Zhang Feng, who opened his eyes, wanted to stand up, but found that his muscles were soft and he could not stand at all.

"Hold Haoran to me." Zhang Feng actually called out the child's name directly, which surprised the women present, but was immediately dispersed by Zhang Feng's surprise when he woke up.

Yun Qian hurriedly put the child with Zhang Yawu Claws beside Zhang Feng.

The little guy was very dishonest, and just scratched Zhang Feng's body when he could crawl. Grandma's little palm touched Zhang Feng's cheek.

The connection of flesh and blood, and the connection of the same bloodline, gave Zhang Feng an inescapable taste.

In fact, during these three months, to outsiders, Zhang Feng was asleep. But only Zhang Feng knew that he was not asleep at all, but there was no part of his body to move, even his eyelids could not be opened.

But all his feelings are there, he can hear sounds, smell smells, and think autonomously.

So he knew everything that happened, and he was not surprised to be able to call his son's name.

………………

Zhang Dashan came, and tears ooze from his tiger eyes. Although he soon covered it up, he still shed tears.

The old man is here.

"How's your body?"

"I'm afraid it will take a while."

"how long?"

"At most one month." Zhang Feng sneered and said, "Old man, I am also a patient anyway. Are you sympathetic?"

"Too many things happened during this time, and I also want to be sympathetic, but some people don't want to give us this time." The old man said pointedly.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng's brows were also closely wrinkled together. What happened, the old man would say such a thing.

"Just tell me."

The old man did not speak, but took out two pieces of paper from his pocket. One of them is full of English, and the typesetting is a newspaper, and the other one is folded to see exactly what is written on it.

Unfolding the newspaper in front of Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng immediately understood what was going on!

Waltz!

When the Waltz was returned to Area 51, the agreed contact method was through newspapers.

Waltz will publish a missing person notice in the New York Times under the Chinese name of Michael Zhang, looking for family members who have been separated many years ago.

The time to read the newspaper was a month ago!