Chapter 615: Grandma is critically ill
"Jingyu, you're here." Xin Manqing got up and leaned on Bo Jingyu's arms, this toss had exhausted the strength of her whole body.
Bo Jingyu took the person into his arms, his eagle-like gaze was coldly at Li Shaotian, and the temperature around him immediately dropped by a few degrees.
Damn, he took advantage of his absence to do something to his woman!
Li Shaotian stared straight at him, without the slightest dodge, looking at the way he swore sovereignty, his gloomy gaze became a little darker.
"Don't worry, with me, grandma will be fine." Bo Jingyu gently stroked Xin Manqing's back and comforted her: "I'm guarding here, you go and rest for a while." ”
Bo Jingyu looked at the person in his arms with pity, but after half a day's work, Xin Manqing was a little haggard than before, and his face was even more abnormally pale.
"Grandma is not safe yet, how can I leave." Xin Manqing's voice was weak, and his whole body was almost leaning on Bo Jingyu.
"Go ahead, grandma will feel distressed when she wakes up to see you like this."
Bo Jingyu gestured with his eyes, asked the nurse to give Xin Manqing an injection of tranquilizer, and then hugged the person who was already weak in his arms, and walked towards the ward next door without even giving Li Shaotian a look.
After settling Xin Manqing, when Bo Jingyu came out of the ward, Li Shaotian was still standing in place and didn't leave.
"She's already asleep, and I don't know who to do this bitter trick."
Listening to the sarcastic words in his ear, Li Shaotian didn't care: "I don't know who killed the deer, why should Mr. Bo look like a narcissist? ”
Bo Jingyu snorted coldly and sat on the bench next to him: "Who killed the deer?" Yi Huan is seven years old, are you sure you want to discuss this now? ”
Li Shaotian's face became more and more cold, yes, he had missed her for so many years after all.
"Then we'll see." After speaking, Li Shaotian strode out, and he hated Bo Jingyu's appearance of doing everything in his chest.
What does this kind of son-in-law who has never suffered compare with a person like him who has been killed from hell!
Bo Jingyu looked at Li Shaotian's distant figure, and his clenched fists slowly opened.
His purpose is really Xin Manqing!
Bo Jingyu tried his best to investigate Li Shaotian's life experience but found nothing, why did he chase Xin Manqing closely, what is hidden behind this? Was today's chance encounter a coincidence or was it deliberately arranged by him?
"Patient's family?" The doctor came out of the emergency room, and the little nurses on the side formed a circle, secretly facing Bo Jingyu.
Bo Jingyu got up and stepped forward: "I am, is the old man out of danger?" ”
The doctor was a little flattering: "Mr. Bo is relieved that the patient is out of danger." It's just ......" The doctor stopped talking, his face was sad.
"Just say it." Bo Jingyu took the medical record and looked cold.
The heart capsule is adhered to, and the aortic tumor is blocked.
"We recommend conservative treatment, so that the elderly have at least three months to six months left." The doctor looked at his face and said cautiously.
Adhesions and blockages go hand in hand, and when one is treated, there is a high risk of fatal damage to the other.
The doctor's advice is right, it's just ......
He didn't want Xin Manqing to be sad.
"Surgery, I want you to do your best to cure her." Bo Jingyu's words were full of undoubtedness.
The doctor was silent, and only after a while did he say tentatively: "In terms of heart, in fact, Mr. Bo's Qinghuan Hospital is second to none in Haicheng, and we really don't dare to make any guarantees here." ”
Bo Jing understood, but Xin Manqing hadn't used a scalpel for seven years, and besides, I was afraid that no doctor could keep calm in front of his relatives.
"Let's arrange a transfer." Bo Jingyu pondered for a long time and slowly spoke.
On the other side of the ward, Xin Manqing slowly woke up, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and gradually returned to consciousness.
Grandmother!
Hurriedly ran out of the ward, Xin Manqing hit his head in Bo Jingyu's arms.
"Don't worry, grandma is out of danger."
Xin Manqing slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart hanging in the air finally calmed down slightly.
"Grandma's heart is not very good?" She tentatively spoke, subconsciously still having some extravagant hopes.
Bo Jingyu pursed her lips and couldn't bear to speak, but handed the medical record book in her hand to Xin Manqing.
"Don't worry, I've already transferred my grandmother to Qinghuan Hospital, and I will find the best doctor." Bo Jingyu hugged the stunned Xin Manqing into his arms, and couldn't bear to see her heartbroken.
Xin Manqing's tears couldn't stop flowing, it was all because she had been ignoring her grandmother, otherwise she wouldn't have been so sick to check it out.
Choked up and opened his mouth, unable to even say a sentence incoherently: "But Qinghuan Hospital does not have a doctor in this area, not to mention Haicheng, there is no successful precedent in this kind of operation, I ......"
She was crying and hiccupping, and she couldn't talk anymore.
Bo Jingyu gently kissed her forehead, wiped the tears on her face, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, we will have a way." ”
Xin Manqing didn't speak, she focused on the direction of the heart, knowing how serious her grandmother's condition was, whether it was conservative treatment or surgery, grandma didn't have long left.
Bo Jingyu looked at her silently crying, feeling distressed like a pinprick in her heart, but she didn't know what to do.
"Let's go see Grandma first, she's awake."
Outside the door of Qinghuan Hospital, the black Cadillac had just stopped, and Xin Manqing hurriedly pushed the door.
She came to this hospital every day, but there was no moment when she was so nervous.
"Grandma." Pushing the door into the ward, my grandmother lay quietly on the hospital bed, with an oxygen tube in her nose, and her pale hair lost its former luster like withered grass.
The old man barely opened his eyes and raised his hand with great difficulty, Xin Manqing immediately took the old man's hand and put it to her mouth.
"Manqing, grandma's body knows it by itself, I'm afraid it won't be long, don't be sad."
The hoarse voice accompanied by a slight gasp from time to time came into his ears, Xin Manqing's tears fell straight down, but he still forcibly comforted: "No, grandma has no major problems at all, we will be discharged from the hospital soon." ”
The old man shook his head indifferently: "Remember what grandma said to you today, and live a good life with Jingyu, so that grandma can rest assured." ”
Xin Manqing picked up a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes, and forced a smile: "Grandma can't be lazy, she said that she would help me watch the second child, and you will definitely get better." ”
Grandma exhausted her strength and stopped talking, just looked at Xin Manqing quietly, as if she couldn't see enough, and then stretched out her hand towards Bo Jingyu.
Bo Jingyu stepped forward to hold the old man's hand, and said without waiting for the old man to speak: "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely treat Manqing well." ”
The old man closed his eyes tiredly and slowly fell asleep under the effect of the tranquilizer.
Bo Jingyu motioned for Xin Manqing to follow him out.
"Let grandma get a good rest first."
Xin Manqing covered her mouth and tried not to cry out loud, grandma can still sleep peacefully under the effect of the drug, and in the later stage, just the pain can kill her.