Chapter 112: Did You Invite Vincent?

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After T failed, the doctors in the hospital recommended two other experts to Song Yunyan.

These two doctors are not as good as Vi

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Song Yunyan had no choice but to retreat.

She and Song Yunfei opened a room in a hotel near the hospital and took turns to rest.

Today, Song Yunfei was in charge of escorting, and she was communicating with the two experts by email at the hotel, and immediately rushed over after receiving the doctor's notice.

"How's Mom?"

When she came to the door of the emergency room of the hospital, she grabbed Song Yunfei who was coming over and asked breathlessly.

"Mommy, she-"

Song Yunfei accompanied her for half a day today, and sat at the head of the bed in the afternoon, slowly talking about the things when she was a child, in order to stimulate Nie Shuqing's nerves and help her wake up.

can talk about the fight between herself and her sister, and when her sister cried to find her grandmother, Nie Shuqing's body suddenly twitched.

The alarm bell in the ward sounded, and the doctor quickly arrived.

After careful examination, it was determined that Nie Shuqing's cerebral hemorrhage had deteriorated, and now there was more and more blood in the brain, and a second operation must be performed immediately.

"Second Surgery ......"

After listening to his younger brother's words, Song Yunyan's face turned pale and he muttered blankly.

She looked at the doctor on the side in embarrassment, licked her lips nervously, and asked hesitantly: "But didn't you say that the existing technology and manpower in your hospital cannot complete the second operation?"

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Only such a specialist is likely to have a successful operation. ”

"That's true, but now the situation is critical, and without immediate surgery, your mother may not survive tonight. ”

The doctor said sincerely.

With a "groan" in his heart, Song Yunyan's feet softened and he almost fell.

"Sister, be careful!"

Song Yunfei hurriedly helped her, she was able to stand firmly, heard her voice was extremely weak, and asked in a low voice, "That...... What is the probability of success if the surgery is performed now?"

"This ......"

The doctor looked ashamed, took a deep breath, and said truthfully: "If I am in charge of the operation, it is only ten percent. ”

Ten percent, that is, only one in ten of the mothers will survive.

Song Yunyan's face was bloody, his eyes lost their brightness, and he froze in place.

The nurse had already handed over the consent form, but her straight eyes swept over the "Risk Prediction" column, and all kinds of accidents were so terrible that she really couldn't use a pen to sign.

"Doctor, is there really no other way? The probability is too low, I—I can't gamble with my mother's life!"

Since her mother's accident, her father Song Jianye has never shown up.

Younger brother Song Yunfei is a lot sensible, but after all, he is careless, and he only knows how to make decisions with her when he encounters any situation.

As the only pillar of the family, Song Yunyan has gritted his teeth and supported himself in the past few days, and has never shown weakness and fear in front of outsiders.

But at this moment, her voice trembled, her eyes lost focus, and she cried directly in front of the doctor.

In an instant, Jiang Rongqing's figure flashed in her mind.

Knowing that she shouldn't miss him, she couldn't help but think that it would be nice if he was around......

"Yanyan, sign quickly, the operation must be carried out immediately!"

Like a dream, as soon as the thought of missing Jiang Rongqing rose in his mind, a man's familiar voice came from his ears.

Although it is a little eager, it is always low and mellow, and there is a kind of courage to stabilize people's hearts.

Song Yunyan smiled bitterly, thinking that he had a mental breakdown and had auditory hallucinations.

She was about to look up to understand that the "Surgical Consent Form" that the nurse had stuffed into her hand was suddenly pulled away, and the edge of the sharp paper cut through a bit of her skin.

The slight tingling pain made her completely sober, and when she turned her head, the man was holding the consent form, and his big knuckled hand pinched a fountain pen, and he was quickly signing his name like a cloud-

Jiang Rongqing.

It's him.

He's really coming!

"How do you ......"

Song Yunyan swallowed twice in a daze, the person was still surprised, the man had already handed the consent form to the doctor, and commanded in a deep voice: "Vi."

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T is ready, he is the main knife, you do the assistant, as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, Mr. Jiang. ”

After taking the consent form and scanning it twice, the doctor quickly changed into a sterile gown and entered the operating room with the nurse.

All this happened too quickly, and it wasn't until the red light of "during operation" was lit at the door of the operating room that Song Yunyan came back to his senses completely.

"Jiang Rongqing, you-"

"Shhhh ”

The man interrupted her question, put one hand around her shoulder, and led her to the seat in the hallway.

Song Yunyan was so shocked that he forgot to struggle for a while, and let him sit down with his arms around him.

The stakes are so high that she had to ask: "What you just said was Vi who was the main knife for my mother."

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"Hmm. ”

Jiang Rongqing's face was also a little gray, his thin lips had lost his blood, and he was even a little dry and peeling.

He spat out a single word, leaned back against the wall behind him, closed his eyes, and rubbed his fingers on the deep word "Chuan" that crumbled at the center of his eyebrows.

"Yes, you invited him?"

Looking at his tired face, the hurtful words could no longer be spoken, Song Yunyan hesitated for a moment, and only asked tentatively.

"Hmm. ”

Men are still one word.

Thinking of Vi

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How he is with Vi

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T communicative?

Have you ever been embarrassed?

Or even humiliated?

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T is willing to come, and what conditions did he promise?

I wanted to ask a lot of words, but when it came to my mouth, I swallowed it back silently.

was struggling in her heart, and suddenly, her shoulders sank slightly.

When I turned my head, I saw that the man had fallen asleep at some point, and his body was slowly sliding down.

His head pressed against her shoulder, and a warm snort fell on the skin of her neck.

There was a slight shudder.

Song Yunyan's body instantly stiffened a little, and he subconsciously wanted to push him away, but his hand was raised and stopped in mid-air.

She knew very well how good this man's energy and physical strength were.

Once, he worked more than 50 hours of overtime without sleep, and when he returned home, he could still toss her to death.

But now—

After only two or three minutes of sitting down, the corridor was noisy, and he actually fell asleep outside.

It shows how tired he is.

Secretly gritting his teeth, Song Yunyan finally couldn't bear to push him away again, his palms fell down, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Suddenly, her phone shook.

For fear of waking up the man next to her, she immediately took it out and saw that it was a message from Nie Yusheng.

He asked: Yunyan, is Rong Qing by your side?

Song Yunyan immediately replied: Yes, what's wrong?

Nie Yusheng asked again: Is he being treated?

Treat?

What is treated?

Twisting his eyebrows and glancing at the sleeping man, Song Yunyan asked rhetorically: He is also sick?

When Nie Yusheng received the news, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He knew that with Rong Qing's character, he wouldn't tell Song Yunyan anything at all.

As a brother, he knew that he should not meddle in Rong Qing's emotional problems.

But after enduring it and enduring it, he still couldn't hold back and sent a message to Song Yunyan: You want to know, how did he persuade Vi

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Did you come to China to give your mother the main knife?