Chapter 177: Master's hands are hot
"So to speak."
Dr. Liu said: "Mrs. Fu's injuries were too serious, and the car fragments almost penetrated Mrs. Fu's waist at that time, and if she wanted a child, it would cause a serious burden on Mrs. Fu, and the fetus would not be protected at least ...... worse."
Although it is too early to say this, but at this point, Dr. Liu has told all of them.
"Okay, I got it." Fu Tingxiu only took a few seconds to digest the news, and said in a deep voice: "I am only looking forward to my wife's awakening now." ”
As for the rest, he didn't expect too much.
Fu Tingxiu took good care of Meng Ning, and the doctors and nurses in the hospital looked at it.
It's really hard to find such a rare and good man.
What's more, this is still the president of Shengyu Group.
From the bottom of my heart, Dr. Liu admires Fu Tingxiu.
The Fu family is worthy of being a well-known infatuation.
When Fu Tingxiu returned to the ward, Meng's mother cooked chicken soup and sent it.
Even if she knew that Meng Ning didn't know when she would wake up, Meng Mu still often stewed some supplements, hoping that when Meng Ning woke up, she would be able to drink a sip of hot soup immediately.
Seeing that Fu Tingxiu was back, Fang Qiong asked, "Xiao Xiu, what did Doctor Liu say?" ”
When Meng's mother was there, Fang Qiong wouldn't have called her son, now that Meng Ning was in a coma, Meng's mother was in a heavy mood, and this was not the time for a showdown.
Meng Mu also asked nervously: "Did Doctor Liu say when Xiao Ning will wake up?" ”
"It's coming." Fu Tingxiu said half-truthfully: "Meng Ning's injuries are recovering, and he will be able to wake up soon." ”
These words are to comfort Meng's mother, for Meng Ning's mother, Meng's mother seems to be more than ten years old in the past month, and her head has turned white overnight.
Hearing this, Meng Mu seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and she was much more relieved.
"That's good, that's good." Mother Meng felt a lot better, and handed the chicken soup to Fu Tingxiu: "Son-in-law, you have taken care of Xiao Ning carefully for the past month, and you have worked hard, and you have a lot of scabs, you drank the chicken soup to replenish your body." ”
Fu Tingxiu's care for Meng Ning made Meng's mother very pleased.
Fu Tingxiu contributed money and efforts, took good care of him, and never left an inch, this son-in-law was not wrong.
"Okay, I'll drink it in a moment." Fu Tingxiu said: "Mother-in-law, you go back to rest, and I will keep vigil tonight." ”
In the past month, almost all of them have been guarded by Fu Tingxiu, and he will only leave the hospital during the day and go back to change clothes.
Meng Mu advised: "Okay, then you should also rest more and take care of your body." ”
Luo Cheng sent the two back, Fu Tingxiu drank the chicken soup, took the doll sent by Bubbles, and stood by the bedside to tell Meng Ning interesting stories about the kindergarten.
"Meng Ning, Bubbles has made a lot of friends in school, that girl, very adaptable, this is the doll she gave you, Peppa Pig......"
Even though he knew that Meng Ning would not respond, Fu Tingxiu still spoke patiently.
It was getting dark very quickly.
Fu Tingxiu washed Meng Ning's face, wiped his hands and feet, kissed Meng Ning's forehead, and lay down beside her, his voice was so gentle: "Wife, I'm a little tired, sleep for a while, and when I wake up, I'll talk to you about it." ”
Meng Ning's face and arms, these basic traumatic injuries have recovered, and there is no need to wear a ventilator.
She lies quietly on the hospital bed every day, as if she is asleep.
Fu Tingxiu also always thought that she was just sleeping, and when she slept well, she woke up.
Night.
It was raining outside the window.
Raindrops fall on windows, on leaves, and make a ticking sound.
The cold wind poured in through the window, Fu Tingxiu felt a little cold, and soon his whole body was warm again, and his face was also a little itchy, as if something was caressing his face.
Fu Tingxiu opened his eyes, and the moment he opened them, the corners of his eyes were also moist, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
A gentle voice sounded in my ears.
"Husband, why are you crying?"