The morning of Huo Ting's surgery.

Song Shihai in the ward woke up early, and a nurse came in to measure his blood pressure or something, and then handed him a pill, saying that the doctor told him to take it before the operation.

He didn't suspect him and swallowed the medicine in front of the nurse.

The nurse left quickly, and after ten minutes, one after another white coats poured into Song Shihai's ward.

Across the door, Su Hong was in the commotion of the opposite ward, and the corners of her mouth were cold.

Song Shihai suddenly had angina, and his blood pressure was ridiculously high, and when he heard the news, relatives and friends of the Huo family hurried to the ward.

Why is this like this, but there is always an accident before donating a kidney, and the old man's illness can't be delayed any longer.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Hong asked people to help her, and walked into the opposite ward with a pale face.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. As soon as she entered, she heard Song Canran's anxious voice.

It's strange that he didn't see Huo Zizhao, but Su Hong didn't care, it was still early, and he might not have rushed over yet.

"What's wrong?" Weakly, she stepped forward and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Aunt Sue!" Song Canran saw that her eyes lit up, and she rushed over in a hurry, grabbing her arm: "Auntie, your illness is cured, you can save Grandpa Huo, my dad suddenly had angina, and he can't donate a kidney today." ”

"How so?" Su Hong said in astonishment: "It's about to be operated, didn't your father have a heart attack before it was detected?" ”

Heart disease is not a trivial matter, and if he had this problem, the doctor would not have recommended him surgery.

Song Cangran choked for a moment and hurriedly explained: "My dad had a car accident before, and then his health was not very good, it may have been sudden." ”

Of course, it was sudden, and it was all the effect of the pill he had taken in the morning.

"How can it be so coincidental, sooner rather than later, but on the day of the operation?" Su Hong sighed, then gritted her teeth: "The old man's illness can't wait, I'll operate on him." ”

"Madame Bai, you can't donate a kidney in your current situation." The nurse who was holding her kindly reminded.

"Could it be that I watched Huo Lao be disappointed again?" She seemed to have made up her mind, turned around and wanted to go out: "Help me to the operating room." ”

"Madame Bai," the next second, she stumbled in her steps, and the nurse eagerly supported her: "Don't be excited, you were in shock last night, and the doctor told you to recuperate." ”

"Then what are you doing, hurry up and help her back to the room to rest," Huo Yichuan also hurriedly comforted him when he heard this, although he was very anxious now, but he couldn't be strong.

"But the old man's illness can't be delayed any longer," Su Hong looked at the doctor anxiously: "Is Mr. Song's condition serious?" Can you think of a way? ”

Coincidentally, she and Song Shihai's surgeon were the same, I saw him ponder for a moment, hesitated and said: "If there is no heart disease in the previous examination, the sudden angina may be related to mood swings, I will see if I can control it with some medicine." ”

Everyone looked at him expectantly, only to see him walk to Song Shihai's side and lean over to check for him.

He asked a few words about his condition, and suddenly sighed, his eyes swept over Song Shihai's bedside table, and he took out a medicine bottle from the corner.

The medicine bottle is very small, and it is placed in a large pile of gifts, and it is completely invisible if you don't pay attention.

"Mr. Song, did you use this medicine today?"

Song Shihai shook his head, "This medicine is not mine." ”

He said no, didn't he? Everyone saw that the vial had been picked up from his bedside table.