It was not until noon the next day that Jiang Hemian learned that Chu Muxi was not dead. At that time, he was cleaning up the wreckage of equipment in the research institute.
Qu Yao breathed a sigh of relief: “Thankfully, nothing happened. This accident only destroyed one building, and there were no casualties. It’s a blessing in disguise.”
“Not dead?” Jiang Hemian frowned slightly, his eyes gloomy behind his gold-rimmed glasses.
How could it be possible?
It’s very difficult for someone to survive drowning for more than five minutes.
Yesterday, he clearly left nearly ten minutes after Chu Muxi had drowned.
He only showed up after calculating the time it took to get from Building 5 to the lab.
In addition, during the short period when he sent Jiang Nanshu back to Beijing University, they were still putting out the fire and had no time to take care of the pond.
It had been half an hour since they heard that someone had been found in the pond yesterday.
Jiang Hemian didn’t take it seriously, certain that even if someone took her to the hospital, they would pronounce her dead.
He had never expected that Chu Muxi was not dead!
She’s now conscious and receiving treatment in the hospital.
Seeing Jiang Hemian’s daze, Qu Yao couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him.
“Why do you sound a little disappointed? If someone died in your lab, you’d definitely bear considerable responsibility, and if they died in an experiment you were just practicing… Just imagine the consequences.”
After a long pause, Jiang Hemian finally chuckled, “Qu Yao, you’re right. The person in the accident is my neighbor’s sister. We used to play together often. So, please take someone to clean up the lab. I need to go to the hospital to visit her.”
Qu Yao nodded, “That’s better. Go ahead. I’ll handle the rest. We have to start this experiment over again. Sigh, when will it end?”
Jiang Hemian took off his work clothes and tucked them under his arm. When he left, he put the clothes in his own closet and then drove to Beijing People’s Hospital.
At the hospital, Jiang Jingcheng received the news of Jiang Hemian’s arrival.
His face was as cold as ice.
This group of people kept coming to the hospital.
And they all came looking for him.
He is a cardiac surgeon. Even if someone drowns, he will be asked to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
Is he the only doctor left in the entire hospital?
But Jiang Hemian was his brother, after all, so he patiently sent a voice message: “VIP Ward 301, 3rd Floor, Inpatient Department. Chu Muxi is no longer in danger of death and will be discharged tomorrow. If you want to visit, come now.”
The implication was that if he came any later, the person would have recovered and been discharged from the hospital.
But were his younger brother and Chu Muxi very familiar?
Besides their childhood, they hadn’t had much interaction after growing up. They were several years older than Chu Muxi and could not play together.
He put the question behind him.
He walked into Ward 301 with the medical records.
Inside, a female nurse was changing Chu Muxi’s IV.
Jiang Jingcheng glanced at Chu Muxi’s pale face and wrote on the medical record, “She’s fine now. She just choked on some water and hasn’t had an asthma attack. When she wakes up, notify her family. She can be discharged tomorrow.”
The nurse nodded, “I understand, Doctor Jiang.”
Jiang Jingcheng turned and was about to leave.
A weak voice came from behind him: “Second Brother.”
He paused and turned to look at Chu Muxi, who was struggling to sit up in confusion.
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