Shi Lei helplessly diǎndiǎn head: "Yes, but since I came into contact with Xiaofan, it was eight years ago, eight years, the War of Resistance was won, what a long time!" ”

"In such a car accident, Ma Yong was able to snatch Xiao Fan back from the hands of death so hard, in medicine, it is already a miracle!" Shi Lei's thoughts were brought back to eight years ago by memories, "At that time, Ma Yong was silent and crazy, he never had anything to say, but as long as it was related to Xiaofan, he was crazy, even when there was no hope, he never gave up, I don't know how many fists he was beaten......" Speaking of this, Shi Lei also smiled helplessly.

Even with Feng Mo tugging at the corners of his lips, but he smiled bitterly: "At that time, I really tried my best to persuade him." ”

"As long as I say that the patient is in danger, or the side of the building yì he gives up, it is the fist that greets me!" Shi Lei seemed to have a deeper impression of this, but immediately restrained his wry smile, "Ma Yong's persistence also let me know a truth, those things in medicine, such as theory, principle, etc., are theories, not practical, if you insist, any miracle can happen, just in Xiaofan's body, I finally understand this truth, and I also admire Ma Yong's persistence!" ”

Feng Mo diǎn head: "So my question just now is to remind you that Xiao Fan has created so many miracles, is it ...... this time?"

Shi Lei shook his head decisively this time: "Feng Mo, it's not that I don't insist this time, Xiaofan has indeed created a miracle, but in the past eight years, she has been a vegetative person, and she doesn't even have the most basic feelings." After such a long time, no matter how well Ma Yong takes care of it, the drugs used are advanced. But the sequelae of vegetative people are inevitable! Shi Lei knew that Ma Yong was not as crazy as before, and Feng Mo was a rational person.

Shi Lei glanced at Xia Zishan without a trace, and began to describe Xiao Fan's situation: "The muscles of the whole body have begun to atrophy two years ago, which is irreversible, and now, even the muscles of the throat have atrophied. It won't be long before I will probably have to use a ventilator to assist my breathing, and I will be able to feed a diǎndiǎn liquid food. However, due to muscle atrophy, this situation is completely impossible, and the first choice is not to open an infusion, but to cut the esophagus. The dangers of this surgery. For Xiao Fan, it is fatal. ”

夏子∵dǐng∵diǎn∵小∵ said,.△.o↑s_(); Shan's grip on Feng Mo's hand tightened, and Feng Mo also felt Xia Zishan's reaction, gently stroked her head, and showed a warm smile on her always cold face: "Zishan, now you should know the relationship between Xiaofan and Ma Yong." ”

Xia Zishan diǎndiǎn head: "Xiao Fan is so pitiful, in fact, Ma Yong is also pitiful." "The result of the car accident for two people is such a difficult time to stay together!

Feng Mo didn't care, Shi Lei was right in front of him. Gently hugged Xia Zishan in his arms, and said to Shi Lei: "Shi Lei." Actually, I personally think ......" Feng Mo stopped and shook his head, "I still don't have a good evaluation of Ma Yong, by the way, for Xiaofan's operation, did Ma Yong agree?" ”

Shi Lei shook his head: "He hasn't agreed yet." ”

The three of them were silent at the same time, after all, such a risk, who would dare to answer yes or no, this result is a bit too heavy.

"To be precise, he hasn't thought about it yet, he's thinking about it, but I think the result of his consideration should not be just a question of surgery or no surgery."

Feng Mo stared at Shi Lei, a little incredible.

Shi Lei diǎndiǎn head: "Yes, now, Ma Yong spends a lot of time with Xiaofan every day, and when he was by her side before, he used to knock on the computer a lot of times, but now it's different, you should understand." ”

Feng Mo was a little surprised: "I know." He pulled Xia Zishan in a heavy manner and left Shi Lei's office.

Coming to the large window in the corridor of the hospital, Feng Mo stood still, staring out the window.

Xia Zishan followed behind Feng Mo, looking at Feng Mo like this, she just stood quietly, and her heart was also a little uncomfortable, all this discomfort came from Xiao Fan and Ma Yong!

Mother's illness once gave Xia Zishan a lot of insights, which were extremely painful, but this kind of insight, Xia Zishan has indeed experienced it!

Xia Zishan did not return to her mother's side, but stayed and accompanied Feng Mo, she understood that as a friend, Feng Mo should be uncomfortable at the moment, she couldn't do anything, just accompany him like this!

Suddenly, Feng Mo suddenly turned around and grabbed Xia Zishan: "Zishan, let me ask you a question." ”

In such a situation, what other questions can Feng Mo ask, but he just wants to discuss how Ma Yong should choose, right? Xia Zishan's quiet diǎn head.

"If your mom were in this situation, what would you choose?" Feng Mo looked at Xia Zishan with burning eyes.

Xia Zishan was stunned for a moment, a little different from what she thought.

Seeing that Xia Zishan was a little stunned, Feng Mo shook his hand a little embarrassed: "Uh......, I'm sorry, it's not your mother, it's ......, it's me, if I get to this situation and ask you to make a decision, what will you do?" ”

"Huh?" Xia Zishan was simply thundered by the question of the wind desert, who would give himself this analogy? Even ordinary people would be very taboo, let alone a dignified president? Xia Zishan opened her mouth, even more stunned!

At this moment, it made Feng Mo shake his head and smile: "Unexpectedly, you little girl is really superstitious enough, what's wrong with an analogy?" ”

"Uh......, your analogy is really unacceptable." Xia Zishan breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't you just want to discuss with me what Ma Yong will think?" ”

Feng Mo smiled and shook his head, stretched out his hand to pull Xia Zishan and walked towards the lawn behind the hospital, until the two of them stepped on the soft lawn, Feng Mo continued to speak: "How does Ma Yong choose, let him think about it himself, this time, I won't give him any advice, it's time for him to think it out by himself." ”

"You ......, do you really think so?" Xia Zishan was a little surprised.

Feng Mo Diǎn head: "Yes, no matter what the idea is, you have to take it yourself, otherwise, you will leave a knot in your heart." ”

"Oh." Xia Zishan walked while playing with the flowers at her feet, and at the same time digested Feng Mo's words, in fact, what Feng Mo said, Xia Zishan felt that it was worth appreciating, at least the meaning was worth pondering.

"Then you answer my question." Feng Mo seemed to be very persistent, took Xia Zishan's hand, and stopped. (To be continued.) )