Chapter 315: Sympathy
Zhang Da also found the most prominent relative of his family, but his little partner was hanging by a thread at this time, so he didn't have the mood to continue the old one, and only lightly looked at Secretary Zhang, indicating that he had said hello.
"I heard that Yiyi's child suddenly fell ill, I'm not worried, I just received the news and couldn't rush over. How is Yiyi doing now? Good diǎn no? Mrs. Zhang's eyes looked directly at Xie Yinan on the hospital bed, and the look on her face was indisputable.
"Mrs. Zhang has a heart, thank you. Rushed to see this kid so late. "Xie Yinan's mother was the most vocal woman present, and at the same time, the most suitable woman to speak.
"It's nothing, is this also worrying about the child?" Mrs. Zhang said, the person had already approached Xie Yinan, she reached out to touch Xie Yidi's cheek, and found that the temperature of the tentacles was indeed extremely cold, and her chest was barely moving. hurriedly asked about Xie Yinan's specific condition.
When Mr. Zhang Zhengqin said that Xie Yinan's life characteristics had completely disappeared, her eyes were hot, and tears slowly slipped down her beautiful face, although she was no longer young.
Of course, it was not only Xie Yinan's critical condition that moved her at the moment, what she thought of was that almost at the same time, his son was thousands of miles away, and Yan Zòng was injured while on a mission, as well as the injury caused by the bullet that had pierced his lung lobe and had not been taken out until now.
Of course, what moved her the most was the time when Xie Yinan was suddenly critically ill and the time with her son Zhang Tianyang. Almost at the same time.
Mrs. Zhang hoped that her judgment was correct, she hoped that the poor girl in front of her and her son could have a bright and beautiful future, and she did not want these two young lives to disappear.
But was she right?
Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to doubt, and she didn't want to doubt it, she didn't know what kind of feelings her son had for this little girl, but as long as there was a diǎndiǎn hope to aggravate his son's chance of survival. She'll hold on tightly.
Is she really as pointless as she seems?
Naturally not. Her uneasiness, her apprehension, are just buried in the bottom of her heart.
Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath and slowly lowered her head. The forehead is attached to the forehead. That posture was like the loving kiss of an elder to a junior. But Mrs. Zhang had something to say to Xie Yinan, and she said, "Child, you have to be strong. Tianyang needs you, and you must survive. You're fine, Tianyang is fine! ”
Mrs. Zhang's voice did not reach the ears of anyone present, only Xiang Rong faintly understood.
Secretary Zhang stayed in Xie Yinan's ward for a while, and then took his wife's hand and left quickly. Zhang Tianyang's plane would arrive in the city before dawn, and before that, he had to make arrangements.
On this night, no one knew how busy the Chengzhong City People's Hospital was, and the old and strong and energetic director personally went out to preside over the overall situation.
All the resources of the hospital were mobilized quickly, just because they received countless orders from the army, from the capital, from the provincial capital, from the city.
When the sky was slightly bright, a military helicopter stopped in the dǐng building of the hospital, and the medical staff who had been waiting for them in the morning rushed forward and rushed to the operating room that had been prepared in the morning on stretchers.
"Wait for me." A weak voice sounded behind them, and everyone looked back and saw a blood-red military doctor getting out of the helicopter, and the experienced head nurse knew at a glance that this was overworked, it didn't matter, there was no danger to life for the time being.
Then he turned back and continued walking, of course, the extremely experienced head nurse did not forget to send two trainee nurses to help the military doctor.
The military doctor was a gay man, and with the support of two nurses who were like flowers, he didn't have any other thoughts, he followed the stretcher without squinting, and then kept reporting the latest situation of Zhang Tianyang.
Zhang Tianyang's injuries had already been explained by satellite phone. In addition to the bullet that penetrated the lung, Zhang Tianyang's left leg, right hand, and back shoulder were all wounded by bullets of different degrees, some of which were directly penetrated, and some of which were grazed.
In the No. 1 operating room of the Municipal People's Hospital, the elites of the whole hospital gathered around the operating table, and the old and strong dean personally operated the operation, and the best hospital in surgery gave him an assistant.
Zhang Tianyang's injuries had three fatal injuries, one was the bullet that penetrated the lobe of the lungs that he no longer knew where it flowed, the second was that he lost blood and obviously lacked oxygen supply in his body, and the third was that his wound was not injured within a day, looking at the decay of the wound, the earliest wound was the back shoulder, his shoulder was completely penetrated by the bullet, and the wound was only treated with a simple hemostasis, and he is currently infected with Yan zhòng.
Although these three problems are viewed separately and doctors have great confidence in dealing with them, when they are intertwined, it is a great adventure of life.
Doctors have to use their own medical skills to fight against death, and the wounded have to use their own will to survive, which is a factor of great instability.
No one dares to guarantee that Zhang Tianyang will die.
Similarly, no one dares to guarantee that Zhang Tianyang will definitely live.
More than four hours have passed since the operation, and the door of the operating room has not been opened, and there is no news, she is so nervous that her stomach cramps, but she still refuses to sit down and rest for a while.
Zhang Tianming comforted his mother, he said, "Mom, didn't you say that my brother would be fine? You see, the little fairy's condition has not deteriorated anymore, proving that your guess is right, and my brother will definitely be fine, so you can rest assured. "The most important thing is that you keep walking around like this, and my ears can't stand it.
"That's right, that's right, Tianyang will be fine." Mrs. Zhang was reminded by Zhang Tianming like this, and immediately came to her senses, she said: "Your brother was born to me, I still don't understand his thoughts, he is definitely reluctant to die, just look at it." ”
Zhang Tianming was silent, raised his eyes to look at his father, and said: Dad, what my mother said means is that my brother was born to her, and I was raised by my little mother?
As soon as Secretary Zhang met the eyes of his youngest son, he glared at his youngest son fiercely, meaning to say: When is it, you are still bothering with your mother about this, hum!
Zhang Tianming raised his eyes to look at the sky, silently counted the ceiling lattice of the Municipal People's Hospital, and knew very well in his heart that it was better to tell the monkey not to eat bananas if he was counting on his father to administer justice? (To be continued.) )