221 Thank you for saving him
"Tutu!"
Zhong Ting looked at her seriously and roared, looking at me very apologetically, "Don't rub it in, hurry up and go to the hospital." ”
Parents didn't expect this to happen, and they scattered with their children.
Twenty minutes after arriving at the hospital, Tan Yueming sat at the door of the operating room, holding his head in his hands, looking extremely painful, I had almost never seen him so helpless.
I walked up and felt cold in my limbs, "What did the doctor say?" ”
He looked up at me, his eyes were empty, and I cried out with a sigh of relief, "It's going to be okay, my son is going to be okay." ”
He yelled irritably, "What are you crying about!" Of course my son will be fine, he will be fine, I will let you ......"
He didn't say any more, slamming his fist against the wall.
At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor came out, "The child has injured an aora and needs a blood transfusion.
Tan Yueming stood up, "I'm his father, I can give him a blood transfusion." ”
The doctor stared at him, "What blood type do you have?" ”
What blood type? He was at a loss for a moment, he didn't even know what his blood type was.
I hurriedly said, "I'm his mother, and I'm blood type B." ”
The doctor calmly asked, "Is there anyone else but you?" ”
Zhong Ting came from behind, "I'm AB type, is it okay?" ”
The doctor pulled him over directly, "It just so happens that the child is also type AB." ”
Before I could speak, the door to the operating room closed again.
Tan Yueming and I looked at each other, and after checking it, we found out that parents could not transfuse blood to their children.
A severe transfusion reaction between first-degree relatives is called transfusion-associated graft-versus-host disease (TA-GVHD), which has a very low probability of occurring but has a very high mortality rate of 99.9% and is almost impossible to salvage once it occurs.
Neither of us spoke, I could see his fear, he also felt my fear, took me into his arms, and comforted me softly, in fact, to comfort himself, "Don't worry, my son will be fine, he will be fine." ”
We all know very well that he and I have come to this point in large part because of the existence of the Southern Star.
He is like a bond connecting me and him, and all the causes and causes are moved by this bond.
If the child is gone, many things will fall apart......
I threw myself into his arms and whimpered, crying for a long time, only to see Tutu standing in the distance, his little face so white that there was no trace of blood, I must have been frightened.
I got up from Tan Yueming's arms and slowly approached her, she didn't hide, just looked at me trembling all over, muttering about her mother, but she couldn't make a sound.
This is also a poor child, I hugged her, "Don't be afraid of the child, my brother will be fine." ”
She seemed to suddenly burst the dam, hugged my waist and cried, "Mom, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, I asked him not to follow me all the time, but I didn't notice that there were stairs behind me, I wanted to pull him, I couldn't pull it anymore, I really didn't want to hurt my brother......"
I patted her on the head, "It's okay, don't cry, it's okay," and I just repeated it mechanically, not actually sure how I would face Tutu if something really happened to Nanxing.
I don't know how long it took, the door of the operating room opened, Tan Yueming almost staggered over, Zhong Ting looked at him, "It's okay, don't worry." ”
As if relieved, he didn't say anything at last and followed the doctor to the ward.
The doctor looked at us and said, "The child has a soft tissue contusion on the head and face, a lung contusion, and an opening in the thigh. Rest assured, there is no danger to life. ”
After speaking, he walked out quietly.
Tan Yueming sat on the edge of the bed, his face was relaxed for the rest of his life, his palm caressed his little face, and he kept calling his son.
Zhong Ting stood silently to the side, turned his head and swept to Tutu, his gaze became extremely sharp, he was really angry.
Tutu was so frightened that she quickly hid behind me and grabbed my hand, because her nails were too tight and got into my flesh, I took her out in pain and whispered, "Don't be afraid, my brother will be fine." ”
She also asked in a low voice, "Will Uncle Tan beat me?" ”
It seems that I was really scared, and I called Tan Yueming my uncle, so I made a look at Zhong Ting and asked him to put away his seriousness.
He didn't seem to want to say anything to me, so I called out to him, "Wait a minute." ”
He paused, "What else?" ”
I said, "Are you okay?" ”
He smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, it's less than 400cc." ”
That's not a lot. The key is that he has a bad heart, and if he draws blood like this, his compensatory ability is definitely not as good as that of ordinary people, and it will aggravate the discomfort.
Looking at his pale face, I said, "Let's go and ask the doctor if something needs to be done." ”
He smiled, "Ask any doctor, I'm half a doctor." Okay, I know my body, don't worry, I'll be fine after a few days of rest. ”
Tutu hugged his arm, "Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have pushed my brother and caused you to draw blood, I'm a bad boy, I'm not ......"
"Okay," Zhong Ting's attitude finally softened, touching her head, "Brother is fine, don't cry, you can't do this kind of thing in the future." My brother is so well-behaved, so obedient, and likes you so much, you have to know how to love him, you know? ”
Tutu sobbed and nodded, Wang Shuang came over with Xiaobaihua over there, and asked anxiously, "Sister, how is Nanxing?" ”
I said, "It's okay, in the ward, I slept with anesthetic, and his father accompanied me." ”
Wang Shuang glanced at Tutu and sighed a little helplessly, "Then I'll go see Nanxingxian." ”
I nodded, "Let's take a look and go back, just watch it with his father here, I'll go back with Zhong Ting first." ”
Wang Shuang looked at me and Zhong Ting strangely, and Zhong Ting also frowned and looked at me.
I pushed him by the arm, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”
He said, "I can go myself." ”
I said, "Don't be reckless at this time, you don't have any blood on your face," I didn't look at him, and just dragged his clothes forward, "I don't want to see the front page of the Qingshi tomorrow, and Mr. Zhong passed out in the car due to blood loss." ”
When I got home, I made him a glass of glucose water and forced him to drink it.
He smiled, "Alright, you should go and see Nanxing, maybe you're already awake." ”
I hesitated, "Today, thank you for saving him." ”
He paused and said, "You care about me because of this?" ”
I hesitated, "Of course not. ”
Caring for him is almost an instinct and habit, and it is difficult for me to articulate this feeling, like a constant concern.
He grabbed me, "What's that?" You still have mine in your heart, don't you? I don't believe that someone who has been in his heart for so long and so deeply will say no, no, you and him are just a whim, this enthusiasm will not last long..."
I broke away from his hand, "Zhong Ting, now is not the time to talk about this. You rest early, nothing in this world is more important than health, you have to be well, I don't want you to be because of physical reasons..."
"Alright, I see," he interrupted me, his tone stiff, "you go, go back to him." ”
"Zhong Ting......"
"Let's go!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head away and said sullenly, "Help me turn off the lights." ”
Back at the hospital, Wang Shuang and Xiaobaihua had already left, Tan Yueming glanced at me and said in a bad tone, "Where have you been?" ”
I groaned, "Send Zhong Ting back, he is in a very bad state, I don't feel at ease." ”
He sneered, "My son is like this, you still have the heart to send your ex-husband." ”
I stared at him, "He gave your son a blood transfusion." He is the savior of Nanxing. ”
Tan Yueming didn't buy it, "That's what he deserves, who let him educate his children badly." If my son has the slightest problem, I will definitely make it impossible for their father and daughter to eat and walk around. ”
I sighed, "Tutu is just a child. ”
Tan Yueming sneered, "It's just a child, this is the umbrella you gave her, and this is the excuse you make for sin." Pushing a three-year-old child down a five-meter-high staircase, it takes a lot of madness to do it, child, I think the devil is pretty much the same, it's just a twisted mind, it's so terrible at a young age, and it's still going to be when you grow up. In the end, it's all used to being used to your ex-husband who doesn't care about! ”
I wanted to interject, but he pushed back again, "You don't have to defend her or him anymore, you are very selfless, you don't care about your flesh and blood, you care about a freak who is not related by blood!" ”
Hearing him say this, I was a little angry, "Tan Yueming, don't go too far!" How can you say such a thing, Nanxing is also my son, don't I feel heartbroken, Tutu said that she didn't mean it, and besides, the child is fine now, don't you be so unrelenting. ”
He snorted coldly, "I'll take him away when he gets better, and you can live with your devil's daughter by yourself." ”
I took a few deep breaths, "Why are you unreasonable?" ”
He didn't even look at me, and after a long while, when he saw that I was still standing, his tone softened slightly, "It's late, go to bed." ”
I shook my head, "No, I'm here with him." ”
He looked at me, didn't say anything, and left it to me.
Taking care of a sick child is absolutely torture, and I have to concentrate extraordinarily, staring at the infusion, my eyelids are almost unable to hold on, and I am woken up again within two seconds of taking a nap.
The child was uncomfortable and kept humming and chirping, and his father rubbed his hands and coaxed him all kinds of ways, and finally fell asleep again.
The next day, I woke up from the bed, and Tan Yueming stared at me from the side, "Are you sleeping comfortably?" ”
I nodded, feeling a little guilty that I was resting every time.
I asked him, "You didn't take a break?" ”
He smiled, "What do you say, do you look haggard?" ”
I looked left and right, "It's okay, I can't see that I stayed up all night." ”
He sighed, "I found an advanced care provider, one that specializes in child care." Being a dad is not easier than being a boss, and work is much easier in comparison. ”
Pity the hearts of parents in the world, Mr. Tan will also sigh this way, I snorted and laughed, "Have you had breakfast?" ”