Chapter 922: Continuation (2)
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Xu Jiamu pressed Song Xiangsi's feet and helped her put on her shoes again before asking, "Are you better?" ”
Hearing Xu Jiamu's voice, Song Xiangsi suddenly came back to her senses, she hurriedly lowered her eyes, covered the tears in her eyes, nodded her head gently, and sucked two mouthfuls of yogurt.
Xu Jiamu stood up, took a wet wipe, wiped off the safflower oil in his palm, and then leaned back against the wall opposite Song Xiangsi.
There was silence in the corridor, and I don't know how long it was, Xu Jiamu's mobile phone suddenly rang, which was particularly harsh in the silence.
Xu Jiamu took out his mobile phone and saw the name of the caller ID, only then did he suddenly think that he had forgotten Yang Sisi, who was still at the dinner, and he walked to Song Xiangsi's distance before answering.
Although Xu Jiamu deliberately kept his voice very low, Song Xiangsi still faintly heard some content.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you about something all of a sudden...... Where are you now? I'll send someone to pick you up and take you home...... Okay, well, no problem, I'll definitely apologize to you, um, 88, go home and go to bed early. ”
Xu Jiamu hung up the phone and walked back again, when he was still about two meters away from Song Xiangsi, Song Xiangsi suddenly turned his head and said: "Thank you tonight, it's not too early, you go back and rest early." ”
"It's okay." Xu Jiamu said lightly, and then leaned back to the wall seat he was leaning on.
Song Xiangsi moved his lips, didn't say anything more, the corridor was calm again, this time about five minutes later, the door of the operating room was opened, Song Xiangsi stood up suddenly, and even Xu Jiamu followed and stood up straight.
The attending doctor was the first to come out of it, he took off his mask, and shook his head solemnly at Song Xiangsi, who was walking towards him.
Xu Jiamu subconsciously looked at Song Xiangsi, with a worry hidden in his eyes.
Song Xiangsi winked at the attending doctor twice before asking, "What do you mean?" ”
"Miss Song, please mourn and change." The attending doctor lowered his head slightly, and then continued to speak: "Mr. Song is old, his body functions have deteriorated, if he does a second operation, the risk is very high, I am afraid that he will die at any time if he can't get off the operating table, if he maintains the status quo and takes medicine on time, I am afraid that he can live for a while, how long it will take, it depends on Mr. Song's mentality." ”
Song Xiangsi's body shook slightly, Xu Jiamu quickly hugged her shoulders, and asked the attending doctor: "What about your dean, I want to talk to him." ”
"It's really a pity, even if you invite the best doctor to come, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to heaven." The attending doctor said apologetically, and then spoke again: "Miss Song, Mr. Song is still awake, he said that he has something to tell you, you go to the intensive care ward and wait for him." ”
After speaking, the attending doctor continued to bow apologetically to Song Xiangsi and Xu Jiamu.
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Song Xiangsi entered the special care ward alone, Song's father was half-sitting on the hospital bed, with a hanging needle on the back of his hand, he looked quite energetic, he saw Song Xiangsi, he immediately smiled, and then patted the seat next to him: "Sisi, come and sit." ”
Song Xiangsi said "um", walked over and sat down, and then her hand was grabbed by her father: "Sisi, Dad knows, Dad is not long, and I also told the doctor that I will no longer accept treatment." ”