Chapter 180: Waiting

Xiao Shiqin immediately stopped her hand, and Rong Fei continued: "Blame me for delaying the time, grandma is okay?" ”

Rong Shanhe saw him running profusely, and most of his anger disappeared, and he muttered: "I don't know yet." ”

"Dad, why don't you go get something to eat first? Grandma, I'll keep it. “

Wen Yang thought that Rong Shanhe was also old, and stood anxiously for a few hours, it was certain that his physical strength was not good, and he cared about his body.

Now he can't fall, if he falls, how can she fight against Xiao Shiqin's mother and son alone?

"I'm not hungry, you go eat, I'll keep it." Rong Shanhe didn't have the heart to eat now, and he had to endure his hunger.

He won't take half a step out of the door until Grandma wakes up.

"I won't eat it, so I'll pour a glass of water for my father."

Wen Yang is worried about Rong Shanhe, she is young and has good physical strength to support, but Rong Shanhe is different, he can't have an accident, she must be cautious.

"Okay." Rong Shanhe turned around, staring at the closed door of the operating room with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

Wen Yang went to carry the kettle, and the phone call was just called to the front desk on the seventh floor, and the nurse shouted as soon as she saw her: "Miss Wen, there is your phone!" ”。

"Thank you."

Wen Yang picked up the phone and said "Hey".

"It's me, did grandma come out of surgery? How's it going? ”

On the other end of the phone was Allowed, and listening to his voice was very worried.

As soon as Wen Yang heard his voice, she didn't know why, the tears in her eyes flowed silently, but she tried her best to restrain herself, didn't cry, and said to the phone: "Grandma's situation is very bad... I'm afraid..."

It can be said that there is more evil and less luck, this is what Dr. Yang did not say explicitly just now.

Because she read the worry in Yang Bo's heart just now, grandma can say that she will die nine times this time, so she has to tell Rong truthfully.

Now that she has the news, she can only tell Rong Xu, she can't tell Rong Shanhe, she can't tell Xiao Shiqin about them, she has no one to tell, she is very panicked and scared in her heart.

She was afraid that when she woke up tomorrow, her grandmother would be lying on the white hospital bed as cold and lifeless as her brother.

Tolerance's facial features are naturally sensitive, and from Wen Yang's words, he quickly caught her tearful emotions, his brows tightened, and patiently comforted: "Don't be afraid." Grandma will hold on, if anything, you can call me at any time, you can write down the number of my office, and after two hours, you can call this number to find me. ”

Allowed to say the number of his office, Wen Yang silently wrote it down in his heart, and then he still couldn't hold back her tears, she didn't want to cry, but the tears flowed down by themselves, which she couldn't control.

"Allow, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that grandma will die..."

At this moment, she no longer wants to pretend to be strong, and expresses her inner worries, and she still has to face the fact that her grandmother is about to die again.

"Don't be afraid, birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of human beings, inevitable and unstoppable. You have to be strong, don't get tired. Don't be too upset if you have something to do with a doctor. ”

Allow Wen Yang to comfort Wen Yang like this, but why is he not afraid in his heart?

Who can face the imminent death of a loved one?

But he is a man and a soldier, and he will not break his spirit at this moment, nor will he show a negative side in front of Wen Yang.

She is willing to speak to herself like this, which shows that she regards herself as a spiritual support, no matter what happens, he can't collapse or panic. "You pay attention to safety, I hung up the phone." Wen Yang sniffed, crying red eyes.

She was a little annoyed that she would say these things to Allow that they shouldn't be like this.

After wiping away her tears with both hands, she lifted the kettle, picked up the cup and walked over to find Rong Shanhe.

After waiting anxiously for most of the night, Xiao Shiqin and Rong Yuanyuan were already asleep on the bench.

Only Wen Yang, Rong Fei and Rong Shanhe were left sober, and Aunt Zhang was also walking around and waiting anxiously.

She has followed her grandmother since she was young, and has helped her grandmother for most of her life, and her grandmother has always treated her as half a daughter, and it is not surprising that she insists on staying outside the ward at this time.

The Rong family is the only one left in the Rong family tonight.

The passing of this night was a kind of torture for those who stood outside the ward.

At dawn, Wen Yang's face was haggard, describing Artemisia as withered and lacking in energy.

A pair of eyes are boiled red, and there is no life.

At night, Rong Xu didn't sleep all night, and made three calls, two of which were answered by Rong Shanhe, and one by Wen Yang.

He was also waiting with them on the other end of the phone.

Coupled with the mission, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, except for the four hours he spent resting on the plane, he squinted half-asleep for a while.

At dawn, he has to report to the above, has a task, and has a meeting, and he must force his body to participate.

Waiting is the longest thing in the world, especially waiting for a sick person to run to death, which is the greatest torture that a living person has ever suffered.

Of course, Xiao Shiqin's mother and son are heartless exceptions.

The only people in the hospital who are really waiting for grandma to wake up are Rong Shanhe, Wen Yang and Aunt Zhang.

The rest of the people wished that Grandma wouldn't wake up.

Dr. Yang was also in the hospital tonight, and he didn't rush back to the first hospital until dawn to make rounds, leaving a message that if the patient woke up, he would rush over immediately.

The operation was done by him, and he must be responsible for his grandmother to the end, he is a doctor in the outer hospital, and the military hospital where his grandmother lives has signed an agreement with him and the Rong family.

It is equivalent to saying that grandma's surgery is fully undertaken by him, and he is responsible for it.

After waiting all night and one morning, Huo Qiudi and Huo Liancheng unexpectedly appeared in the hospital.

When the two of them saw Wen Yang's face, they anxiously walked over and asked, "Isn't Grandma awake yet?" I called your house this morning, and I heard that my grandmother was hospitalized and you were in the hospital, so I came to see how it was. ”

Wen Yang beat his spirits and reluctantly said: "The operation was successful, but we have to wait." ”

Huo Liancheng said with great regret: "I brought you lunch, thinking that you must not have eaten, while it is still hot, you can eat something?" ”

Rong Yuanyuan looked at the food he brought, and a smile appeared on her face: "Thank you for your cooperation, but I don't have an appetite." ”

Xiao Shiqin said with a smile: "Since Liancheng has brought it, Yuanyuan, you go and eat a little, you are still young, and you can't drag down your body." We adults can not eat, but you are young and still growing your body, even if you are sad and can't eat, you have to hold on to eat a few bites. ”

Rong Shanhe also spoke: "Yuanyuan, you and your sister-in-law are going to eat some, you can't do it without eating." ”

Huo Liancheng put the food on the chair and said, "Wen Yang, can you eat a little?" Yuanyuan, it's yours. ”

Rong Yuanyuan took it, opened it and ate it, the one that ate was called a fragrant, and the greedy Rong Fei swallowed his saliva.

Xiao Shiqin's stomach also croaked, but Rong Shanhe didn't eat, and she had to accompany her to be hungry.

At this time, it is about the status of their mother and son in the Rong family, and the value in the eyes of Rong Shanhe, she must hold back.

Wen Yang smiled and waved his hand: "I'm not hungry, and I can't eat, Dad, you can eat a little." The joint belt was brought, and it was a pity to throw it away. ”