Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 1442: Trapped in a Desperate Situation

If the patient doesn’t wake up, then she would truly have to bear this blame for a lifetime.

Her professional career would be destroyed!

"Do you mean to say you absolutely want to put me in a grave situation?" Ma Mei looked at her and said.

"It’s not me putting you in danger! It’s you putting yourself in danger!" An Hao looked at her, uttering each word decisively, "Dr. Ma, just you wait! Let’s witness this historic moment."

Upon finishing, An Hao’s lips curled into a sneer, and she slowly walked down the stairs.

General Surgery.

Ji Chuan was sitting behind his office desk reading a medical record when rhythmic knocking sounded from outside the door.

"Come in," he said without lifting his head.

An Hao gently pushed the door open and cheerfully called out, "Director Ji! Long time no see!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Ji Chuan lifted his head and saw An Hao standing at the door: "Come in, come in, come in quickly!"

"Director Ji is still as busy as ever!" An Hao said with a smile.

Ji Chuan stood up, poured a glass of water for An Hao, and placed it on the desk: "Please sit! Have some water! What brings you here today?"

"What? Director Ji isn’t welcoming me?" An Hao asked with a smile.

"Your timing couldn’t be better. The patient woke up!" Ji Chuan cut straight to the point.

"That’s exactly why I came. Teacher Yan called me."

"He really can’t keep things to himself! I was thinking we’d wait until the patient awoke to find out the whole story, talk to you about it, but that lad told you so quickly."

"Mhm. I heard the person woke up, but their memory hasn’t fully recovered? Do we need to stimulate the cerebral cortex more? To help with the memory recovery?" An Hao asked.

"Indeed. Since you’re here for this very reason, let’s not waste any more time. Let’s go see the patient and find out if he can remember anything." Ji Chuan said, setting down the medical record and standing up.

An Hao followed Ji Chuan directly to the patient’s ward.

At that moment, the patient was sleeping, with family members waiting by his side.

Ji Chuan explained to the patient’s family the purpose of their visit, and naturally, the family was very willing to help catch the culprit behind the accident, so they readily agreed to his request.

They gently woke up the sleeping patient.

The patient slowly opened his eyes, his gaze vacant as he looked at the people around him.

Though awake, speaking seemed to strain him, and his limb movements were also a bit stiff.

Even so, this was enough to fill An Hao with great joy.

At this very moment, all her hopes were pinned on this patient.

"Have you woken up? Can you remember who I am?" An Hao squeezed to the front of the hospital bed, leaned over to look at the patient, and asked with a smile.

The patient looked at her and slowly shook his head.

However, his gaze lingered on the two small dimples at the corners of An Hao’s mouth. After a few seconds, he nodded again, opened his mouth, and with difficulty, uttered, "You... are Dr. An."

"Yes! That’s right! You do remember me! I’m so glad!" An Hao exclaimed excitedly.

She had taken very good care of this patient before.

And before he became comatose, the patient especially loved joking with her; he had an impression of An Hao, particularly her small dimples—those were deeply etched in his memory.

Seeing An Hao smile, the patient also tried his best to muster a faint smile.