Chapter One Hundred and Seven was sent to the operating room again

After eating from the cafeteria, the Sultan looked at the gloomy sky, then at Ji Xun and Jiang Nan behind him, and walked out of the school helplessly.

Today Sunday, no need to go to class, she wanted to go to see how her mother was, she originally planned to go by herself, they had so much homework, and she was embarrassed to delay their time, but as soon as Mo Ziqi heard that she was going to the hospital, she immediately said that she was going too, and she would go if she didn't take her, so the Sultan added her one, but she didn't expect that during the meal, Ji Xun and Jiang Nan insisted on going with him, the reason was: it was dark and the road was slippery, and I was not at ease.

It may be that the weather is cold, and when they came to the bus stop, there were only a few people standing with their hands bent, and the howling north wind passed through the streets and alleys, making everyone stand there with their necks hunched and waiting for the bus.

The street lights on the road are already on, and because it is still the New Year, there are red lanterns everywhere, coupled with the neon lights of the city, so that this cold spring evening has a touch of warmth, and it no longer makes people feel only cold.

"Is there a direct bus to the hospital?" Mo Ziqi put his hand in his pocket, and his chin was retracted into a red scarf, and under the light of the street lamp, his skin looked white and translucent.

"Yes, I took a bus from here last time, but the bus followed the route, and it took more than half an hour to arrive." Ji Xun said, seeing the Sultan's cold and reddened ears, he reached out to put the hat on her clothes for her, and took off his scarf to help her circle it.

The Sultan was looking at the direction from which the bus was coming in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, Ji Xun was already wrapping her scarf, she touched the coffee-colored scarf, and showed Ji Xun a smile full of gratitude.

Ji Xun looked at the Sultan's snow-white hand and asked, "Where are your gloves?" ”

The Sultan also looked at his hand and said with a smile, "I forgot about the classroom." ”

Ji Xun nodded: "Don't forget next time." He looked at the direction of the bus again, and his eyes lit up: "The bus is coming, and there don't seem to be many people." ”

When the car approached, everyone saw that there were indeed not many people in the carriage, and Mo Ziqi couldn't help but praise Ji Xun: "Your eyesight is really good." ”

After sitting down, Ji Xun whispered to Mo Ziqi, who was sitting in the back row: "Of course 2.5, how can you find the Sultan with poor eyesight?" ”

"Poof..." Mo Ziqi couldn't help but smile and looked at the Sultan.

The Sultan, who was sitting next to Ji Xun, glanced at Ji Xun and asked unhappily, "How ordinary am I?" You'll have to search with 2.5 vision. ”

Mo Ziqi in the back couldn't help but giggle, and said to Ji Xun: "What's the matter, did you shoot the wrong fart?" "You actually slapped the sycophant on someone's face, you don't call it sycophancy, it's called a slap in the face!

"That..."Ji Xun said: "Of course I didn't mean that, I mean I have a good eye so I found you." ”

"No, if it's five or two, you really can't find it." Speaking of which, you saw me because of your good eyes!

Ji Xun shut up, he felt that he couldn't speak clearly, and if he continued, he was afraid that the Sultan would be more than just picking thorns, and he felt that he needed to change the subject.

"What kind of person do you think Baidu Jun will be?" It should be fine to change the topic.

"More attentive" was the Sultan's answer.

"It should be kinder." This is Mo Ziqi's answer.

"It's supposed to be a boy." Jiang Nan also answered.

"Why?" Ji Xun asked this question to the three of them.

The Sultan thought for a moment and said, "Since a person can do one thing three hundred and sixty-five days a year, he must be a dedicated person. ”

After the Sultan finished speaking, it was Mo Ziqi's turn, and she raised her forehead for a half before she held back a sentence: "Because I only saw others arranging him, I didn't see him arranging others!" ”

To be honest, as a bystander, Ji Xun felt that Mo Ziqi's expression was a little unnatural, which was the legendary smirk.

"Can you see that, too?" Ji Xun, who felt that Mo Ziqi was smirking, asked a little incredulously, is it true that the brain circuits of girls and boys are completely different?

Mo Ziqi nodded heavily, but secretly prayed in his heart: But don't be seen to see something? I'm afraid that they will be scared to tell the truth.

Well, Ji Xun moved his gaze to Jiang Nan with some suspicion.

Jiang Nan looked at the slowly flowing night scene outside, and his voice was a little ethereal: "Intuitive." "There's no special reason, and the wording of his gossip doesn't look like a girl.

There were no lights in the bus, Mo Ziqi heard Jiang Nan's voice, and subconsciously looked at him, in the lights that were clearly extinguished, Jiang Nan's face also flickered and dimmed, and his deep eyes did not converge, as if he was looking at a picture that they couldn't see, and it seemed that he was actually just tired, just resting with his eyes open.

Mo Ziqi's heart suddenly throbbed, which made her quickly look away, she still didn't get used to the fact that she could look at Jiang Nan openly and openly.

When he came to the hospital, the Sultan took off the scarf around his neck and returned it to Ji Xun, who knew that Ji Xun actually took advantage of the darkness to lower his head and motioned to the Sultan to put it on himself, the Sultan looked around, there was indeed no one, and quickly spared the scarf around his neck twice and then happened.

Ji Xun followed behind the Sultan with a face full of grievances, looking at her back, and at the same time sorting out the scarf by himself, there was still the residual temperature and faint sweet fragrance of the Sultan.

The Sultan didn't tell Cheng Siming before he came, and after seeing that Su Ling's intensive care unit was empty, he hurriedly asked the nurse at the nurse's station, and the nurse asked her, "What is your relationship with the patient?" ”

The Sultan hastened and said, "I am her daughter." ”

Hearing that it was a mother-daughter relationship, the nurse told her: "The patient was admitted to the operating room three hours ago. ”

The Sultan's face turned white instantly after hearing the words of the operating room, and he asked in the only remaining sanity and trembling voice, "What's wrong with my mother?" ”

The nurse was a little unbearable, but still said, "Cerebral edema after surgery." After speaking, he said with some comfort: "You don't have to worry too much, cerebral edema is very common after surgery, and there will not be much danger." ”

The Sultan listened to the nurse's words, and little by little his reason came back to his mind, grabbed the edge of the desk with both hands, and asked eagerly, "Then do you know where my mother was operated on?" ”

The nurse used the computer to help her look up, and then said, "The operating room on the top floor." ”

After hearing this, the Sultan forgot to say thank you, and trotted towards the direction of the elevator, Ji Xun said to the nurse: "Thank you" After speaking, without waiting for the other party's reaction, he followed the Sultan's footsteps and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Hospitals are always overcrowded in places like hospitals, no matter what time of year they are.

After waiting for a while, the elevator didn't come, and the Sultan couldn't wait to go to the staircase, Ji Xun grabbed her and said, "Wait a while, wait a little longer, the elevator will come, from here to the top floor, there are too many floors, you will lose your strength." ”

The Sultan looked at the slowly changing numbers and never felt that time would be so difficult.

Ding, the elevator finally opened, Sultan looked at the floor that Ji Xun helped her press, I don't know how many people came in, and I don't know how many people went out, and the moment she saw the elevator arrive, she only felt that her steps were heavy.

Cheng Siming hadn't slept much for several days, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and when the Sultan approached, he found that his father had a lot of gray hair on his head, and the whole person looked a lot older.

Outside the operating room, only Cheng Siming and the Sultan's grandmother waited, and when they heard the Sultan's words: "Dad", they thought they had auditory hallucinations.

Seeing that the Sultan actually ran to the hospital by himself, Cheng Siming's eyes flashed with panic, he didn't expect Su Ling's condition to deteriorate suddenly, and he didn't expect that the Sultan would suddenly appear when her mother had surgery, but now it's too late to think about anything, he can only cheer up and make himself look less anxious and afraid.

"Frost? What are you doing here? After speaking, he looked at Mo Ziqi who was standing behind her and showed her a kind smile.

Although this smile seemed very reluctant in Mo Ziqi's eyes, she knew that now was not the time to care about this.

"Hello uncle!"

"Hello Uncle Cheng!"

Mo Ziqi, Ji Xun and Jiang Nan greeted Cheng Siming at the same time.

Cheng Siming looked at Ji Xun and Jiang Nan, and only felt a little familiar, but now his mind was very confused, and he didn't want to investigate why he was familiar, so he just showed them the same smile and said, "Hello." ”

The Sultan didn't have time to introduce them, but anxiously asked, "Dad, Mom, what's wrong with her?" ”

Cheng Siming looked at the tears that the Sultan was about to fall, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to tell her.

"Frost, it's okay! Your mom has cerebral edema after surgery, so she needs a second operation, and it's fine. Having said that, in fact, she and her son-in-law know how risky the craniotomy is? Before the operation today, the doctor told them that it was unknown whether they would be able to get off the operating table alive.

Seeing his grandmother and father pretending to be calm, the Sultan couldn't hold back any longer, cried out, hugged his grandmother's shoulders, choked up and said, "Don't lie to me, don't lie to me." "I'm so afraid that my mother will never wake up again, and how afraid I won't be able to hear her voice in the future!

Grandma heard her crying heartbreakingly, tears once again couldn't stop the car flowed out, life and death in the uncertain is her daughter, her only child, she can still stand here now and wait for the end of the operation is completely because she is also engaged in medical work, if it was replaced by another old lady, I am afraid that she would have fainted directly.

Cheng Siming's eyes also had some splashes, her wife was so kind, but she brushed shoulders with death again and again, and he, as a husband, had no way at all, the sultan was about to take the college entrance examination, if her mother had three long and two short, then her college entrance examination would probably be ruined.

When Mo Ziqi saw the Sultan crying, she couldn't help shedding tears, covering her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from crying, and at the same time comforting herself in her heart: It's okay, Aunt Su will come out soon, she will be fine. At the same time, I am afraid that the Sultan will feel even more uncomfortable when he hears it.

Ji Xun and Jiang Nan stood against the wall, Ji Xun looked at the Sultan who had been staring at the operating room from time to time, and when he glanced at the Sultan who was silently crying from time to time, he felt even more distressed, he wanted to go over and hug her, but he also knew that with the elders, it was impossible.