After a few perfunctory words, only Gu Xibei was left alone in the entire corridor to sit and wait, he lowered his head and looked at the photo on his phone, which was the photo of Lin Qingyue when he was checking, and the small black dot in it was his fateless child.

"I'm sorry, kid, this is what Daddy owes you."

He muttered softly, and his heart couldn't help but throb, so uncomfortable that he couldn't even breathe.

After three hours of waiting, the lights in the operating room went out, and the doctor wearing a mask came out sweating profusely, with a trace of tiredness and discomfort flashing in his eyes.

It was the first time he had encountered such a tricky situation for many years, Lin Qingyue's condition was not optimistic, and the nurse had already prepared the critical illness notice.

"Mr. Gu, we are also sorry to inform you of this news, and hope that you can sign the notice as soon as possible, so that we can proceed with the next operation."

The nurse next to him handed over the two reports, with dense words written on them, Gu Xibei didn't have the heart to look at them carefully, he only felt dizzy for a while, as if God was playing a big joke on him.

A good person was critically ill in just half a day, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, and the hand that took the pen trembled slightly.

The emotions that had finally calmed down were turbulent again, and he forcibly suppressed the great sadness in his heart, and signed his name on a blank piece of paper.

"Please!"

He gritted his back molars and said weakly, and bowed deeply to the attending doctor, his eyes flashing with boundless grief.

After the medical staff packed up their tools and went in again, Gu Xibei collapsed and sat down on the bench, he hugged his head and cried bitterly.

The so-called men have tears and don't flick are all false lies, no one will not shed tears in the face of real grief and pain, tears can not solve the problem, but a big window to vent sadness.

For the first time in his life, Gu Xibei cried so uncontrollably, and there were no other idlers around, and he was the only one left in the entire corridor.

Today was also the darkest day in his life, Gu Xibei, who was crying with his head in his arms, sat on the bench for five hours, and his whole person couldn't stop trembling.

When the operating light went out again, the attending physician walked out with a brow stretched, his white coat was already soaked with sweat, but fortunately it took so long

The results are very satisfying.

"Mr. Gu, Miss Lin's life has been saved, and all aspects of her body have gradually returned to normal."

This good news was the harvest of pain for him, and it seemed that God heard his prayer and exchanged his life for one.

When Gu Xibei's brows were about to stretch, the attending doctor said something more regrettable, which also made his heart tighten again.

"This car accident injured Miss Lin's brain, and there are blood clots in her brain, which is estimated to cause sequelae."

As for what kind of sequelae it is, it is impossible to predict it with medical knowledge, and the medical staff has done their best to get to this point.

Gu Xibei, who heard the news, suddenly felt a tightening heart, he nodded worriedly, and thought about waiting until Lin Qingyue withdrew the anesthetic, and then contacted the previous authoritative doctor to give her a more in-depth examination.

In any case, he had to thank these medical personnel for their efforts, and after a thousand thanks, Gu Xibei walked into the operating room to see his wife.

Lin Qingyue, who was wearing an oxygen mask, was sleeping, the numbing strength on her body had not yet passed, the whole person was wrapped in white gauze, and several wounds appeared on her cheeks.

Seeing that a good person had become so haggard and weak, Gu Xibei only had sadness and grief in his heart, he couldn't even say a complete sentence, just held her palm in a daze, and silently guarded the bedside.

After the doctor and nurse explained, Lin Qingyue was transferred to the intensive care unit, Gu Xibei went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water to sober up, took a deep breath before entering the intensive care unit, intending to stay by his side every step of the way.

He wants Lin Qingyue to be able to see himself as soon as he opens his eyes, and he also wants to explain the child's affairs to her and arrange physical and psychological treatment in the future.

A day and a night passed, and early the next morning, Jing Yanze came to visit the president and his wife with Yuan Ming and a hot breakfast, and the two of them saw a heartbreaking scene through the window glass, and they immediately looked at each other speechlessly.

There was only the sound of precision instruments running in the intensive care unit, and the sound of Gu Xibei's breathing, which was surprisingly quiet.

Jing Yanze coughed embarrassedly, signaled his existence to President Gu, and walked straight to the bedside.

"President, whatever

If you feel uncomfortable, you have to eat something, I bought you your favorite porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork. ”

He kindly took out the bento box and gently handed it to Gu Xibei, but he had no appetite, so he frowned and put the bento box on the table on the side.

Gu Xibei's eyes inadvertently stayed on Yuan Ming, and surprise suddenly appeared on his pale face.

"Aren't you supposed to go to school? How did it end up here? ”

He clearly remembered that he explained it clearly, and asked Yuan Ming to go back to continue his studies with peace of mind, this was not the place he should come at all.

Yuan Ming, who was looking at the embarrassment, clenched his fists, he didn't mean to disobey Mr. Gu, but he couldn't help the torment in his heart, he wanted to come over and see Lin Qingyue's situation.

"I'll just take a look and leave, I promise to study hard in school, and I will not let you down!"

He was so anxious that he stretched out his finger and swore that seeing that the child was so nervous and had no malice, Gu Xibei opened one eye and closed one eye and asked him to lean over and take a few looks.

Lin Qingyue has been in a coma for a day and a night, no matter what kind of noise comes from the outside world, she closes her eyes peacefully and sleeps, and her well-behaved sleeping face makes people look excited.

It's a pity that what Gu Xibei wants is not her sleeping face, but a lively Lin Qingyue.

Yuan Ming sat on the edge of the hospital bed and held her palm, his eyes couldn't help but moisten again, and his nose became red.

"Sister Qingyue, when will you wake up? I'm still waiting for you to take me to the playground. ”

His words carried a tear-jerking impulse, which made the two big men in the ward uncomfortable, Jing Yanze turned his face to suppress the urge to cry, in his eyes, Miss Lin has never been a sick person, and it hurts him that she will become like this.

Gu Xibei, who was on the other side, felt sour, closed his eyes and tried to restrain his emotions. He had been haggard all night, and he didn't have the strength to cry even if he wanted to.

Yuan Ming, who couldn't get a response, couldn't help but sob, he clenched his back molars and lowered his head, and crystal tears fell on the sheets one by one, and soon became wet.

Jing Yanze next to him was sad and concerned about the president's body, he knew that the president had not eaten a drop of water since yesterday, and it was estimated that he had not eaten any food, so he handed over breakfast reluctantly, hoping that he could barely deal with a few bites.