Chapter 33

Two hours later, my father got a painting of Master Chen himself because of Han Yue.

It was tantamount to an invisible slap that slapped her in the face.

However, at this time, Father Han, who was extremely excited because he could get Master Chen's words, did not notice Han Yiyi's expression.

But even if he noticed, he wouldn't care too much.

After all, in his opinion, the development of the company is more important than everything.

Master Chen was in a good state today, and immediately asked the bodyguard at the door of the ward to prepare rice paper and pen and ink for him after agreeing to Father Han.

Han's father and Han's mother respectfully busted him by his side, and never mentioned that they were still blaming Han Yue for treating people indiscriminately.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

After Han Yue gave Master Chen the needle, he hadn't washed his hands yet, and now seeing that the other party's condition was stable, he turned around and left the ward.

The three of Han's father all paid attention to Master Chen's paintings, and didn't pay attention to Han Yue at all.

After Han Yue went to the bathroom to disinfect with hand sanitizer, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he heard a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

"Let's Jean! Let's make it! ”

At this time, several nurses were pushing stretcher beds out of a high-class ward and hurried to the operating room.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Xiaoyu, you hold on!"

"Hold on, hold on!"

A man in a suit followed the stretcher and kept shouting to the little boy lying on it.

Han Yue found that this man was Wei Ze, who he had met at the scene of the car accident before.

Seeing the anxious looks of the nurses, she knew that it was estimated that the little boy's condition had deteriorated.

However, she had stopped the little boy's bleeding that day, and it was said that there would be no danger at all if he was sent to the hospital for normal surgery.

Han Yue frowned a little puzzled.

She did not immediately go back to Master Chen's ward, but followed the nurses and walked towards the operating room.

The nurses pushed the boy into the operating room and then closed the door.

The operating light came on, and Wei Ze was stopped at the door.

He hammered the wall in pain, and Joon's face was full of self-reproach.

Han Yue took a step forward and came to Wei Ze's side.

"Mr. Wei, what's the situation now?"

"Miss Han?"

After Wei Ze saw Han Yue, he was stunned at first.

Immediately, he immediately calmed down and spoke.

"Thank you for saving my son that day!"

"He has been in poor health, and although the surgery after the car accident was very successful, he was frightened and had a recurrence of heart disease."

"He has congenital heart disease?"

When Han Yue checked the little boy's pulse before, he felt that there was something wrong with the meridians around the little boy's heart.

However, the most important thing at that time was to stop the bleeding, so she did not do a closer examination.

"Hmm."

Wei Ze sighed.

"Xiaoyu's mother has congenital heart disease, and she gave birth to Xiaoyu at the risk, and not long after Xiaoyu was born, his mother left."

"Actually, at first, we didn't approve of having this child, but my wife insisted on ......"

When Wei Ze said this, he was a little choked.

And at this moment, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out, and the doctor walked out of it.

"Doctor, how is my son doing?"

Wei Ze hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The doctor shook his head: "I'm sorry, our doctors are limited......"

"But we have already contacted Dr. Du, a well-known miracle doctor in Jiangshui City, and he will be able to come over soon."

Normally, they don't ask for outside help.

But the director of their hospital was on a business trip, and the Wei family had always donated to their hospital, and now Wei Ze's son was in critical condition, so he had to invite Doctor Du over.

When Wei Ze heard this, his heart suddenly cooled in half.

"Doctor, tell me, how long can my son survive with his current condition?"