Only ten minutes later, Duan Weiyu and Jiang's mother, Duan's mother were pacing at the door of the operating room, they couldn't wait any longer.

"There is no resuscitation yet, and the doctors have not said anything......

This situation is the most alarming, waiting without any news, as if waiting for a call from death.

"Okay, I'll go up now!"

Jiang Yanmo rushed to the elevator and watched anxiously as the numbers were beating.

Come on! Faster!

He hadn't said goodbye to his father yet, so he couldn't just leave.

The doctor has clearly explained his father's situation to him, and there is still a little time to use, please don't just rush to leave.

It may be that his sincerity touched the heavens, but Father Jiang's condition just deteriorated suddenly, but fortunately, there was no major problem after the rescue.

He fainted unconscious on the bed under anesthetic, next to a group of doctors around him.

Jiang Yanmo, as the pillar of the family, naturally has to shoulder the responsibility of managing his father's affairs.

"How is he doing now?"

He scarcely dared to look back at the bloodless face on the hospital bed, as if he were not his father, but a dying old man.

My father has really become a lot of vicissitudes, and he should have been harmed by this disease.

No one expected it to come this far.

The doctor shook his head and sighed.

He had never seen such a stubborn condition.

The treatment has been fruitless, and the surgery has been repeated several times to no avail.

Sometimes he is also helpless, feeling very useless.

But I hope Mr. Jiang can spend his last days unforgettable!

"I'm not very optimistic, a sudden heart attack should be a complication caused by metastasis!"

"What are the consequences?"

Jiang Yanmo just wants to know the worst outcome and prepare for the worst.

The grand blueprint in his heart has not yet been realized, and if his father leaves without seeing his most successful side, he will regret it for the rest of his life!

"Mr. Jiang's condition is no longer suitable for further surgery, it is recommended to recuperate, there is really not much time left."

Medicine can't determine the rest of Jiang's father's life, he can only live one day at a time and earn one day.

That's all the doctor can do, he prescribed some tranquilizers and told them to take good care of Jiang's father, and it was best to stay by his side all the time and not leave.

Looking at the heart rate change graph, Jiang Mu felt that the whole world had collapsed.

She had never felt this way before, as if she was going to end the world.

The old man has always been her backer, and only when he is by his side will he not feel lonely and lonely.

If the old man is gone, how will she live?

"Yanmo, what do you want to do again?"

Now, in fact, everyone understands that it is useless, and the terminally ill can only survive.

This is a brutal truth.

Jiang Yanmo also knew that he shouldn't say anything depressing, so he just accepted this reality lightly.

"I'm going to pick up the report later."

He got up from his chair and prepared to head to the doctor's room.

I was in a hurry just now, and the doctors didn't get the previous physical examination report.

But now that it's out, it can also help with the analysis of the condition.

Dr. Chow sat in his office with a calm face, his big eyes and thick dark circles under his gold-rimmed glasses.

"You're here! You may be seated. ”

He was going to tell a shocking piece of news next, which might be a major blow to the Jiang family.

"Doctor, are you alright?"

"No, ......no, now the lesion has metastasized to the heart, and there is no way to deal with it through heart bypass surgery, maybe Mr. Jiang will ...... in a few days."

Dr. Zhou couldn't bear to continue, he was also the son of Jiang's father's friend, and he had known Uncle Jiang since he was a child.

He is so gentle and kind, but God doesn't open his eyes!

Jiang Yanmo was stunned, he just wanted to thank God and give himself face.

I didn't expect the accident to come so quickly.

"That'...... Is there any other way? ”

"I'm sorry."

Dr. Zhou shook his head helplessly, he had done this to his family countless times, but not as heartbroken as this one.

As a good friend, he decided to send Uncle Jiang away quietly.

"I still have to talk to my aunt, and Yanshi should come over too."

This is his final piece of advice, and patients usually want to be reunited with their families before they die, so that they can say their last goodbyes.

After coming out of the office, Jiang Yanmo's soul seemed to be gone.

Duan Weiyu came to find him after receiving a call from Lin Tezhu.

"Don't you have a meeting today?"

"Push it away."

"What's going on?"

Seeing her husband like this, it's definitely a big deal!

Duan Weiyu sighed in her heart and hurriedly helped him sit down.

After he told the doctor's words as they were, Duan Weiyu almost burst into tears.

"No......"

How could it be so sudden!

Her mind was full of Father Jiang's hippie smiling face these days.

She thought she was getting better! The result is a return to the light!

Jiang Mu came out to fetch water, and happened to hear their words.

I guessed at once that it was the old man who had an accident.

"Yanmo...... Call Yeon-sz and call her back. ”

She looked at her eldest son with great calmness, and there was a slight glint in her eyes.

"Okay."

It was his mother's command, and he had to obey it.

But the mother seemed to want to open it, and there was not much overreaction, just crying silently with red eyes.

Duan Weiyu didn't feel good when she saw it.

She put her arms around her mother-in-law's shoulders and made her cry in her arms.

"Okay, okay mom......"

How Duan Weiyu wished it was a dream, and everything would return to the same place after waking up from the dream.

She didn't want to see the Jiang family lose anyone, this was not the complete Jiang family, and it was not the home she liked.

Jiang Yanmo went to a quiet corner to brew his emotions and made several phone calls to Jiang Yanshi.

But the phone never went through, and he didn't want to say a word except for inexplicable irritability.

After returning to the ward, he only gave Duan Weiyu a look, shook his head and sat on the edge of the bed, holding his father's somewhat cold hand.

You don't want to stay asleep all the time!

He wished he could be God and give his father more life!

"I'm going to watch tonight, I'll keep watch here."

Jiang Yanmo looked at the time, it was almost evening, and the family was in a hurry because of his father's illness, and they hadn't eaten until now.

Duan Weiyu went to buy some food with interest, and Duan's mother and Jiang's mother both waved their hands and said that they had no appetite, leaving her to sit on the sofa alone and worry.

There are only nurses and doctors in and out of the ward, and the dangling backs are inexplicably embarrassing.

Jiang Yanmo has been guarding the bedside, like a statue guarding another statue.

His dark eyes kept staring at the heart rate change graph in the machine, all of which were faint, as if he was making a final struggle.

What if the anesthetic hasn't passed and my father leaves?

But now everyone can't do anything, only wait for him to wake up naturally.

Time unconsciously, Jiang Yanmo had been guarding for a night.

The next day's light shone into the ward, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Father Jiang's fingers finally moved slowly twice, and his eyelids slowly opened.

"Yanmo ......"