"Dr. Li, the patient's current condition is very dangerous, cardiac resuscitation is ineffective, the wound is infected, and the bleeding is profuse." The nurse looked at the instrument sheet and reported.

A layer of cold sweat oozed from Dr. Li's forehead, and the nurse hurriedly wiped it with a towel.

Dr. Li is still administering first aid, "Notify the hospital in Beijing and perform the operation immediately." ”

As soon as Song Zhongchen and his wife got off the plane, they received a call from Steward Li, "Hey, Uncle Li." We just got off the plane and are we ready to go home, are we at home every year? ”

"Master, madam, young lady, she..." Steward Li was also a little unbearable, his words were full of crying, and he was a little difficult to speak, "The hospital just called, saying that Miss had a heart attack and needed urgent surgery." ”

"Urgent surgery?" Song Zhongchen frowned, "Didn't you mean mid-January?" Nian Nian went out today? Or is something going on? ”

"The hospital said that it was pulled by an ambulance, and it is currently in emergency care and preparing for surgery." Steward Li said, "Miss went out in the morning because she wanted to send a friend abroad, and she never came back until I received a call from the hospital just now." ”

"Okay, I see." Song Zhongchen motioned for his wife to continue walking, and when he got out of the airport, he directly stopped a roadside taxi, "Let's go to the hospital now, Uncle Li, don't worry, take care of your body." ”

"Driver Liu and I are also on our way to the hospital." Steward Li hung up the phone, his eyes full of anxiety.

Lin Qiuling saw that her husband started to call as soon as she got off the plane, and her expression was very solemn, and she couldn't help but ask a little worriedly, "What's wrong?" Uncle Li said what happened to Nian Nian? ”

"Qiu Ling, what I say next, you must be calm when you hear it." Song Zhongchen grabbed his wife's hand, "After Nian Nian went out this morning, I don't know what I went through, and now I am being rescued in the hospital." Dr. Lee was preparing for surgery, so the surgery was brought forward every year. We're going to the hospital now, and you're going to control your emotions. ”

"Every year?" Lin Qiuling was shocked, "Rescue!" How... What's going on? ”

"I don't know, let's get over first." Song Zhongchen hugged his wife into his arms with some distress and put his chin on her head, "Don't worry, it'll be fine every year." ”

When Mr. and Mrs. Song arrived at the hospital, Dr. Li happened to come out of the operating room.

Lin Qiuling ran over, "Doctor Li, Doctor Li, how is Nian Nian?" How's it going? ”

"The current situation is very bad, and we can only perform simple surgeries on our side, and we need to be sent to Beijing for a heart transplant as soon as possible. I have already contacted the doctor in Beijing, and the transfer will be performed in the afternoon, and the transplant will be performed tomorrow morning. Dr. Li spoke quickly to Song Zhongchen and his wife about the current situation.

He got the critical illness notice from the nurse and handed it to Song Zhongchen, "Let's sign it first, we can't guarantee whether there will be an accident." ”

Lin Qiuling took it with trembling hands and leaned on Song Zhongchen's shoulder, "Zhongchen... Yes... Will she be okay every year... Woooooo

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Zhongchen kept rubbing her back, "It's going to be fine every year, the doctors have said that you can do surgery, it's okay." We have to have faith in the doctors, and they will be fine every year. ”

Song Zhongchen comforted his wife, although his mood was not very stable, but at this time, as the pillar of the family, he could not fall.

He tried to relax and try to stabilize his emotions and asked, "Dr. Li, according to the previous situation, the success rate of the operation was 68% according to the situation where there were no accidents. So according to the current situation, how much success rate is there. ”

"This time the patient's condition is more serious, the success rate of the operation will be greatly reduced, and now the patient is bleeding seriously and his physical condition is very poor." Dr. Li sighed, "Mr. Song, sign it, it's better to have a low success rate than not to succeed, at least there is some hope for now." ”

"yes, I see." Song Zhongchen took the pen handed over by Dr. Li and hesitated for three points.

"It's better to make a decision quickly, I don't think the patient will last long." Dr. Lee reminded again.

Song Zhongchen finally held the pen steady and signed his name on the critical illness notice. Wanshulou

"Who are the doctors involved? Are they all doctors from Beijing? Song Zhongchen asked, "They don't know much about the physical condition of Nian Nian, will they?" ”

"Mr. Song, don't worry, I will go to Beijing with the patient in the afternoon. As the assistant for this surgery, you can rest assured that the attending doctor is an experienced specialist. ”

"Hmm."

Dr. Li returned to the operating room with the signed critical illness notice, and Song Zhongchen and Lin Qiuling stood outside waiting.

At 12:13, Song Huanian was pushed out of the operating room.

At 14:48 a.m., Song Huanian, Dr. Li and Song Zhongchen got on a plane to Beijing to prepare for the next day's surgery.

At 8:17 a.m. on the morning of the second day, the First People's Hospital of Beijing.

Dr. Li put on a pale green surgical gown and worked as an assistant for the operation to enter the operating room where Song Huanian was given a heart transplant.

The long time for surgery begins.

Song Zhongchen and his wife Lin Qiuling waited anxiously outside the operating room.

At 13:07 p.m., Dr. Li walked out of the operating room with a tired expression, he took off his mask, and showed an unusual smile, "The operation was successful. ”

After that, Song Huanian received recuperation at the First People's Hospital in Beijing.

Song Zhongchen and his wife Lin Qiuling asked their superiors for a long leave and accompanied their daughter Song Huanian to receive conditioning in Beijing.

In Huacheng, Song Ci underwent three surgeries due to nerve damage caused by blows and puncture wounds to his scalp, including a temporary blindness for three months.

In those dull days, he shouted Song Huanian's name countless times, but he was not once grabbed by his hand and called him Song Ci in a soft voice.

He's crazy.

When he could see it, he smashed everything in the ward, and everyone thought that he was insane and should be sent to a psychiatric hospital, otherwise there was a high chance of injuring others.

But Tang Sinian dispelled everyone's thoughts, and he and Xu Xu came to visit Song Ci every day.

He didn't speak, just sat quietly in Song Ci's ward.

Occasionally peel an apple for him or read a poem for him.

During the time when Song Ci couldn't see it, he always repeated a sentence, "Song Ci, when you can see it, the squad leader will come over, so you have to receive treatment well." ”

Song Ci was very obedient, he obediently took medicine, obediently carried out rehabilitation training, and obediently waited for Song Huanian to come back.

Xu Yu occasionally stood outside the ward and looked inside through the glass window, Song Ci was sitting on the hospital bed, looking downish on life and death, crying silently.

In the end, under his obedient obedience, Song Ci recovered.

[Let, continue their story]