Chapter 241: The Hand of the Elder
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At Ogilvy Medical Center in Florida, it was just dawn, and in the intensive care unit of brain surgery, my grandmother was lying on the bed with silver hair and sleeping peacefully.
Xia Meng sat at the head of the bed in a sterile suit, holding his grandmother's hand with one hand, his eyes were calm, and his heart was extremely peaceful.
Family members are generally not allowed to enter the intensive care unit, and only when the patient is no longer able to come in to see the patient for the last time.
When Xia Meng rushed to the hospital, her grandmother's condition was very serious, but it was not yet the last moment, but Xia Meng firmly asked to go in.
Ordinary family doctors can refuse unceremoniously, but Dr. Xia Meng, who is from the Xia family, has no choice but to let her in.
Xia Meng didn't come out after entering, holding her grandmother's hand for two days and two nights, and didn't speak, just looked at her grandmother.
Every time the nurses and doctors entered, they felt that the grandparents and grandchildren had solidified into the most beautiful picture; They even felt that the grandparents and grandchildren were communicating heart-to-heart.
The doctors and nurses who work on the front line of rescue every day and feel the front line of life and death are more sensitive and delicate than ordinary people.
When the attending doctor determined that all medical methods should maintain the status quo at most, and the old man might leave at any time, a miracle happened-the old man's physical condition had improved little by little since Xia Meng entered.
Last night, I took a brain CT, and the blood clot in the old man's head actually shrank a lot, and at this rate of improvement, it will be as little as two or three days, and as much as half a month, and the old man will wake up.
The appearance of the miracle was obviously because of Xia Meng, and for male doctors, it was natural to think that such a beautiful and mysterious oriental woman, if it was them, they would not be willing to leave.
Although they are a little surprised, they always see some miracles throughout the year, and the reluctance of family and relatives does stimulate the patient's desire to live.
What surprised them even more was that Xia Meng hadn't slept much in the past few days, but she seemed to be in good physical and mental condition.
The focus of the nurses is that the result of their rotation is that this oriental woman named Xia Meng has hardly washed her face and brushed her teeth in the past few days and nights, and has not slept much, but her skin is still so smooth and delicate, and her bare makeup has beaten all the top cosmetics and top makeup artists in the world.
"How did you do that?" Every female nurse wanted to ask such a question every time she walked by Xia Meng's side, but the occasion was not right, they couldn't ask, they could only ask after the patient got better and left the intensive care unit.
In the past few days, Xia Meng has indeed lost the concept of time.
With your closest relatives, no matter how long the time is, it feels like a "whoosh" has passed.
This feeling is a bit like the yoga meditation that Xia Meng did in the past, no, it needs to be more subtle.
On the plane, in addition to sadness and sadness, Xia Meng is most regretful, why did he come all the way back to participate in the draft? Why are you still happy after staying for so many years? Why didn't I think of returning to my grandmother within a year of being seriously ill?
There is the so-called strength and independence in this, but now Xia Meng can see that it is completely because of his own selfishness.
Do you have to wait until your grandmother can't walk with you and can't smile and shout "Meng Niuniu" by her nickname, and then you will be willing to return to your grandmother?
People are accustomed to ignoring or even despising what they have now, and once they lose it, they regret it too late.
After the recording of the show, Xia Meng received a phone call, and from that moment on, her whole person was in a strange state.
sang "Empty Valley Youlan" in the third issue, and decided to leave the stage with her face uncovered, which made Xia Meng feel somewhat comforted, because it proved that even if she was far away from her grandmother, they still had a good heart.
The nurse comes in, tests everything, says a word of encouragement, and then pulls back the curtain to leave a veil.
The nurse turned to go out, and the room was filled with soft light.
Xia Meng didn't know that Songjiang TV was broadcasting the second episode of "The Masked Singer" at this time, and even if she knew, she didn't care anymore.
Now, there is nothing more important than grandma's body.
The mobile phone vibrated for a while, and a message came, Xia Meng looked down and saw that it was sent by Huang Ying.
At this time, the intersection of the Songjiang West Outer Ring Road leading to the national highway suddenly swished...... More than a dozen sports cars rushed out, black like ghosts, silver like streamers, and red like fire......
These sports cars are still somewhat restrained on the West Outer Ring, but on the national highway, the number of vehicles becomes less and immediately different, the roar of violent motors sounds, and a road drag racing that seems to be seen only in blockbuster movies appears.
In contrast, huge trucks climb up the national highway like snails.
Every truck driver can't help but curse at the whizzing sports team, and their eyes are full of envy.
Dai Zong's blood was full of blood, immersed in the pleasure that extreme speed brought him.
This pleasure is completely different from getting into bed with a beautiful woman, and it is more in control.
A good car is like an extension of a man's body, and it embodies the most masculine and powerful side.
Lately he's been cowardly, he's confessed, so he needs a way to vent.
Zhen Bao's goddess is actually Bihua Garden, a famous ghost town in Songjiang Mansion, coincidentally, Dai Zong also bought a single-family villa in it, and it has been idle for two years.
More than a dozen top-of-the-line sports cars rushed into Bihua Garden, and then lined up in front of the so-called goddess gate.
All sports cars are accompanied by the same song, such as "The Girl Across the Side", or "Love Network", or "I Do", which are all songs of this kind anyway.
The speakers of the sports car are all top-of-the-line, ten, nine, eight, seven...... What kind of speaker effect does it look like when it's played at the same time?
Then Zhen Bao stood in front of the sports car and sang, the headlights flashed, and the million-dollar diamond necklace he bought temporarily was in his arms.
Dai Zong believes that no woman can resist such a luxurious and romantic scene, anyway, if he did this to Yiwei half a year ago, she would definitely be moved to tears, and she would be willing to do anything.
Zhen Bao hugged the beauty, went back to the five-star hotel in the city to drink and celebrate, opened the room, and got up the next morning, the goddess found that it was herself lying beside her!
Haha, when Dai Zong imagined such a picture in his mind, he was already extremely excited.
Of course, there must have been a little fun before, such as covering the goddess's face, and then he exchanged with Zhen Bao outside the door.
Zhen Bao's expression at that time must have been very interesting, the expression of constipation in stool? Or simply the expression of eating poop!
A smile appeared on Dai Zong's face, and this smile was a smile that nine out of ten women would consider to be devils.
In KTV, Dai Zong was just relieved and relieved, but the resentment accumulated in his heart during this time was not vented, and only in this way could he vent it perfectly.
And Zhen Long seemed to have seen his thoughts, but Zhen Bao was still ignorant, and he was as excited as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
It's a real treasure.