Chapter 137: Coma

Yang Junzhi knew who this look was aimed at.

“Sang Yu hasn’t had much rest in the past half month. After the tunnel was dug today, I saw that she looked too bad, so I let her go to rest first.”

Sure enough, after hearing this, Wen Qingchuan hurriedly asked, “Is Sang Yu okay?”

“Don’t worry. She’s just tired. I didn’t let her come.”

Wen Qingchuan said, “The mountain is dangerous. Sangyu is not in good health.

She may not be able to hold on on the road. It’s better to have a good rest at the foot of the mountain.”

He was primarily concerned about Shen Sangyu’s well-being, not for other reasons; he was worried that she would follow him.

After Wen Qingchuan said a few words, he explained the situation on the scene to Yang Junzhi.

“During this period, a total of two villagers were slightly injured, and a three-year-old child had a high fever, but fortunately, the supplies arrived in time, and they are all fine now.”

Yang Junzhi nodded with satisfaction: “Thanks to the drone invented by Sang Yu.”

Wen Qingchuan felt proud: “Sangyu is indeed very powerful.”

Yang Junzhi smiled: “You are also very powerful. If you hadn’t discovered the signs of mudslides in time, I would have had to write a report to the higher authorities.”

Wen Qingchuan didn’t continue to speak.

Now he was eager to go home and wanted to get down the mountain to see Sang Yu.

Fortunately, they set off soon after the rectification. It is easy to go uphill, but much harder to come down.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was dark, and it started to snow.

When Wen Qingchuan looked at the mountains that were already white, he was filled with relief, thankful that everything had aligned perfectly.

Otherwise, even if there were supplies, such heavy snow would likely cause hypothermia.

Wen Qingchuan couldn’t rest immediately after reaching the base.

Yang Junzhi temporarily asked everyone to gather for a meeting and briefly recount what had happened over the past half month.

When Wen Qingchuan came back after finishing the report, he found that Shen Sangyu had already woken up.

Upon learning that Wen Qingchuan was back, Shen Sangyu’s face lit up with an excited smile, but as soon as she got out of bed, her eyes went dark. Fortunately, she returned to normal after a few seconds.

When Wen Qingchuan entered, he saw Shen Sangyu sitting on the bed with her head down.

Noticing that she still looked pale after sleeping, he became worried: “Sang Yu, are you feeling uncomfortable?”

Shen Sangyu raised her head suddenly and was stunned to see Wen Qingchuan, whose face had lost a lot of weight.

Her eyes turned red, and before she could say anything, tears began to fall.

“Wen Qingchuan.”

“Yes, I’m here.”

“Wen Qingchuan.”

“Yes.”

Shen Sangyu saw that Wen Qingchuan was silent and hurried over to pull the corner of his clothes.

Wen Qingchuan said gently, “Yes, I’m here.” He wiped Shen Sangyu’s tears and said distressedly, “Why are you crying?”

Shen Sangyu didn’t blink and asked back, “Why are you thinner?”

“I didn’t rest well in the mountains.”

And I miss you every day.

Wen Qingchuan’s casual words made Shen Sangyu even sadder. She choked up and said, “Didn’t I send a lot of supplies? Why don’t you eat more? You’ve lost weight.”

Before this, Shen Sangyu had been very calm. She knew that Wen Qingchuan would be fine, but the moment she truly saw him, she realized how important he was in her heart.

Wen Qingchuan is her only connection to this world, the only man who has stood by her side from beginning to end, no matter the circumstances.

Shen Sangyu opened her mouth, as if she had survived a disaster: “It’s good that you’re okay. It’s good that you’re okay.”

Wen Qingchuan could clearly feel that Shen Sangyu’s mood was a little off.

“Sangyu?”

However, Shen Sangyu seemed to be trapped in some kind of trance, and Wen Qingchuan called her several times without any response.

Suddenly, Wen Qingchuan noticed that Shen Sangyu felt heavy, and he quickly picked her up.

“Sangyu!”

However, Shen Sangyu in his arms did not respond. Wen Qingchuan couldn’t wake her up. Realizing that something was wrong, he picked her up directly.

Yang Junzhi was shocked when he saw Wen Qingchuan carrying Shen Sangyu and hurriedly asked, “What’s wrong?”

Wen Qingchuan wiped Shen Sangyu’s forehead, which was frighteningly hot. His face was grave: “Sangyu suddenly fainted and has a fever.

Chief, can you give me a car? I have to take Sangyu to the hospital.”

Yang Junzhi replied, “There are medical soldiers here.”

“The medical soldiers can provide simple treatment, but Sangyu had a head injury before and was kidnapped.

It’s only a 40-minute drive from here to the hospital, so we need to go quickly.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Junzhi immediately arranged a military pickup truck for Wen Qingchuan. Before leaving, he asked the medical soldiers to check her. The medical soldiers only provided Wen Qingchuan with antipyretic medicine and advised him to rush to a nearby hospital for treatment.

Wen Qingchuan drove for less than 20 minutes on a journey that typically took 40 minutes.

Fortunately, they were in the car all the way and arrived at the hospital safely.

The hospital in the city was not big, but it was much better than the environment they had been in.

As soon as he got out of the car, Shen Sangyu began to tremble all over. She was still conscious on the way here, but now she couldn’t hear the people talking.

Wen Qingchuan took out the previous report from his pocket and informed the doctor about Shen Sangyu’s medical history.

After examining her, the doctor told Wen Qingchuan that she had arrhythmia due to recent stress and poor rest, and a high fever caused by catching a cold after the snowfall.

If the infusion does not work, they must consider transferring her to a larger hospital.

“Can’t the infusion cure her?” Wen Qingchuan asked anxiously.

The doctor shook his head: “The patient has a history of illness; we’re not sure whether it will cause other symptoms.

If the patient remains unconscious today, we will help you contact the hospital in the provincial capital.”

So serious?

Wen Qingchuan had not read many books, but he could tell that the doctor seemed unsure of Shen Sangyu’s condition.

But Shen Sangyu just has a high fever; how could it suddenly become so serious?

Wen Qingchuan was confused and finally nodded: “Sorry to bother you.”

They came in a hurry and didn’t bring any money with them.

But if they wanted to receive treatment later, they couldn’t handle the arrears. Wen Qingchuan thought about it and could only call Yang Junzhi.

Yang Junzhi contacted the hospital, and finally, the hospital management agreed to treat Shen Sangyu first and then pay the fee.

After Wen Qingchuan finished all this, he returned to the ward.

Shen Sangyu was not the only patient in the ward.

There were three patients in the ward; one had just given birth, and the other was a fifty-year-old woman with a broken leg.

Wen Qingchuan was very conspicuous in the ward in his military uniform.

Many people wanted to talk to him, but he had a cold face the whole time, staring at Shen Sangyu without blinking, so no one dared to approach.

When Yang Junzhi came, Shen Sangyu still hadn’t woken up, and the hospital had already begun contacting the provincial capital hospital.

Yang Junzhi paid the fee and couldn’t help but ask, “Isn’t it just an ordinary high fever? Why did she suddenly fall into a coma?”