Gao Cheng's mother only arrived here on the third day, and it was obvious that he did not come by passenger transport normally. But at this time, everyone understood the mother, and no one said anything about it.

Gao Cheng is still in the intensive care unit for observation, one day his intracranial blood stasis is not cleared, he may be in a coma for a day, maybe one day too much pressure on the nerve will cause brain death, so his attending doctor wants to arrange a transfer as soon as possible.

Seeing her son being bandaged all over her body outside the door, Gao's mother's tears couldn't stop flowing down, this son has always been her own heart, since she was a child, except for the old Gao beating him, she didn't let Gao Cheng suffer a little injury, but she didn't expect to almost never see her son again this time.

When the school phone called her, she fainted when she heard that her son was dying. It's only been a few days since my son called back, why didn't he work all of a sudden, this is his own life, how can he live if he dies.

Lao Gao, who happened to be at home, saw that his wife fainted when he answered a phone call, and quickly helped her to the sofa to lie down, and then pinched her among the people, and after a while she woke up, and the first thing she said when she woke up was my son.

Her gaffe look was happy that she had never seen it in her life. A few steps to the phone, picked up the phone that fell on the ground and said, "Hey, I'm Xingjun, what's wrong with Gao Cheng?" ”

From the bruises on his phone, you can see how nervous he is now, and Madame's look makes him have a bad premonition that something is wrong with his son.

"Xingjun, I am Gao Cheng's mentor, I just received a call from the political commissar of their military region, saying that Gao Cheng was killed while participating in the exercise, and he is still under observation at present, and he still needs to have a brain operation, only your academician Liu Qing of the military hospital has this technology, you quickly find someone to arrange it." Dean Wang also made a long story short.

Just heard that his son was killed, he was also a brain hypoxia, and his love for his son was no less than that of his own wife, but now he had to stay awake to arrange these things, he asked about the situation in detail, and then contacted Academician Liu through his own relationship, after all, it was his own military hospital, and Academician Liu still accepted the request very understandingly.

It is impossible for Gao Xingjun to leave the post and take his son over, so he arranged for his wife to go over, he has already prepared for the worst, he heard clearly on the phone, Gao Cheng's current situation is not optimistic, even if the rest of the body has been treated, but the most serious cranial is not treated, like a bomb that can kill him at any time on the head.

At the very least, someone has to go through, and maybe that's the last one. It's not that he is ruthless, his choice is the same as most soldiers in front of the country and family, and I believe that his son will understand him.

Looking at the tears of Gao Muduan, the political commissar came up and persuaded: "Mrs. Gao, you calm down first, we are ready here, the route has been arranged, let's set off immediately, after all, it is not possible to treat it early and stabilize it a moment earlier." ”

This sentence made Gao's mother stop crying, and he immediately said to Political Commissar Duan: "Thank you Political Commissar Duan, my old Gao told me that I want me to say thank you to you, you have worried a lot about this child, and you have done a lot better than our parents." ”

At this point, she didn't know what came to her mind, and the tears fell again.

"You're welcome, Gao Cheng is my soldier, take care of him, let's not delay here, let's leave quickly." Political Commissar Duan said.

Fortunately, there are doctors to follow this transfer to the hospital, otherwise it is important to say whether Gao Cheng can survive to Yanjing.

Time passed in a flash, and it was three days later when Gao Cheng came to the Yanjing Military Region General Hospital. Academician Liu Qing reviewed the previous examination in detail, and asked the assistant of his department to do a strengthened brain CT on Gao Cheng to facilitate the visualization of the affected area.

Gao's mother looked at Academician Liu, who was frowning, and didn't dare to say a word, she was afraid that if she made a little noise, it would affect Academician Liu, who was checking her son's situation.

"You're Mrs. Gao, let's go out and talk." After Academician Liu Qing finished the inspection, he said to Gao Cheng's mother calmly.

This is not that he is confident or something, but doctors will be like this, a doctor must first make himself unable to express his emotions in front of the patient's family, otherwise the family members who are already anxious will be more impatient, Academician Liu has heard that there is a tragedy because the doctor simply shook his head in front of the family, whether it is rumors or not, he will let himself behave in front of the patient's family without shock.

"I have almost checked your son's condition, according to his brain CT scan, he does have a large amount of blood stasis in his skull that blocked the nerves, and so many days have passed, I can do this operation for your son, but you also need to know the consequences in advance." Academician Liu said to Gao Cheng's mother in the office.

"Doctor Liu, just say it, I really don't ask for anything else, I just want him to live and be healthy, even if he can't take care of himself in the future, I will support him for a lifetime, I just want him to live." As he spoke, tears fell without a fight.

"Mrs. Gao, what you said is just a situation. The success rate of this operation is not very high, mainly because the delay is too long, you also know that the brain is the most mysterious existence of human beings, and the development of our medicine is only a trace of understanding of the brain, after this operation, he has a small chance of being able to be the same as a normal person, and it is possible that he can't take care of himself like you said, and the most serious possibility is that he will never wake up again. Academician Liu told Gao's mother about the results of the operation.

"I understand, you do your best to do it, in the end, I accept what the consequences can be, this kid is not a person with a thin life, so he has survived, I believe he will survive this operation." Gao's mother comforted herself and said to Academician Liu.

Seeing Gao Cheng's mother like this, Academician Liu didn't say anything more, the child's father was the leader of their military region, and now he is still in the army and has not returned, he will definitely do his best to do this operation.

Let the family sign the consent form for the operation, this consent form is like a knife, Gao's mother read the content again and again before signing her name with great difficulty, and then sat there weakly.

"Alright, Madame Gao. Then you just wait here, I have to find the dean to coordinate some surgical matters, and I have to arrange a surgical assistant, you can rest assured, this is the most authoritative brain hospital in our country, your son will be fine. After a few words of comfort, Academician Liu, Gao Cheng's mother, got up and went out to arrange the operation.

The operation lasted from two o'clock in the afternoon to noon the next day, and Gao Cheng's mother waited outside the operating room all the time, and she was the most nervous whenever the nurses came out to get something, afraid that they would say a word of condolences and change.

The next morning, Xingjun hurried over, and looking at his appearance, he must have not rested yesterday, and his eyes were red. When he came over, he saw his wife sitting helplessly outside the operating room, staring intently at the door, until he approached.

"How's it going?" Father Gao asked softly.

"It's been more than ten hours, and it hasn't come out yet, I'm afraid..." Speaking of this, the mother finally couldn't help crying, since she signed the consent form yesterday, she has been very strong, but she can't help it anymore when she sees her man coming, the operation is too long, she is really afraid that the operation will fail.

Holding his wife in his arms, gently patting her on the back to comfort her, looking at the operating room through her shoulder, silently praying for his son in his heart.

Four hours after Gao's father came, the door of the operating room was opened, and they thought that the nurse came out to get something, but they didn't expect that this time it was several middle-aged doctors who came out, including Academician Liu Qing.

Gao Cheng's parents hurriedly got up and grabbed Academician Liu and asked, "Doctor Liu, how is it, how is my son?" Gao's mother asked eagerly, and Gao's father on the side also stared at him.

"The operation went well, and in a moment your son will be pushed out and placed in the intensive care unit, and the results will have to wait until he wakes up to see the results." Dr. Liu's words were like heavenly sounds, which made the couple breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, thank you." Gao's mother didn't know how to express this thanks, and she always said thank you.

"Mrs. Gao, we have been doing the operation for too long, I am a little tired, I need to go back and rest." Academician Liu said and looked at the arm that was being grabbed by them.

The husband and wife hurriedly let go of Academician Liu's arm and said that they were too eager to do this, sincerely apologized, and then thanked the group of doctors before letting them go.

A week after the surgery, the general ward. Gao's father peeled an apple and sat on the edge of Gao Cheng's bed, looking at his son with dark and kind eyes. Gao Cheng has woken up, but his current situation is that he can't even move a finger, so he needs someone to accompany him here at all times.

He felt like he had been in a long dream, and many things in the dream were a little blurry to him, but there were a few things he remembered very well.

Suddenly there was a blizzard, and the soldier was trapped, he tried his best to search, and finally successfully completed the task that the squad leader said, and he didn't know what happened to the squad leader, and now he didn't know about the sacrifice of the squad leader.

There was a hint of warmth from his confused mouth, and it turned out that his mother had spooned all kinds of mush into his mouth.

When he first woke up and saw his mother, he was shocked, is this his mother? Why is there so much gray hair, and it has been paid off and lost so much.

A month has passed in a drowsy state, and the bandages on Gao Cheng's body have still not been removed, and he is now like a Lego that has just been put together, and it may fall apart if there is a little big movement.

"Mom, take a break. I don't want to eat apples, I know people give them a lot, but I really don't want to eat them right now. You call us and tell the squad leader that I'm almost fine, and that I'll be back as soon as I'm cured, and let them wait for me. Gao Cheng scoffed at the apple handed by his mother, and expressed his desire to return to the army.

"You just stay honest, thank God that you can be active before graduation, don't worry about the rest, your dean said that your graduation thesis will be written after you are ready, and you don't have to worry about the army, your dean will deal with it." Gao's mother said to him lovingly, he didn't talk about Gaocheng's squad leader, and now is not the time.

"Okay, it's really boring to stay like this, can you find me some of the latest newspapers or periodicals in military communications, forget it, it's still a newspaper, I'll look at it every day, so it can be regarded as learning and passing the time." Gao Cheng put forward such a condition with his mother.

"Okay, it's up to you. As long as you promise to recuperate with peace of mind every day, your mother can find anything for you. Gao's mother said lovingly.

This tone made Gao Cheng very uncomfortable, after all, he was such an adult, oh a sentence and then there was no follow-up.