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Chapter 189

Chapter 189

Zhou Ze stood in front of Wang Yiyi, and Wang Yiyi's voice, neither soft nor serious, just passed through his wall of human flesh and reached the ears of Song Hua and Wang Nianzhi.

Wang's father was also at fault for what happened back then.

Wang Yi has mixed feelings about her father. He is not only a blood relative that she can never let go of in her life, but also a near-perfect protector in her childhood and throughout her growth. He is also one of the few people in her life who cannot be forgiven.

exist.

The love for her father is instinctive, and the anxiety and fear she felt when she heard something happened to him were also real, but this did not prevent her from feeling resentment.

In other words, the more you care, the more disappointed you will be.

As for the others, she just treated them as strangers, and it was best if they could get along with each other in peace. If not, she would never let them go easily for the sake of the royal father.

"Beibei." Song Hua was speechless for a moment. The focus of the whole matter was not on Wang Nianzhi, but she happened to be the trigger today.

Song Hua no longer cared about Wang Nianzhi, but took a few steps forward, passed Zhou Ze, and walked directly to Wang Yiyi, "Beibei, if you still hold grudges about what happened back then, can you listen to my aunt explain to you?

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Zhou Ze followed Song Hua and turned around. After witnessing a series of expression changes on Song Hua's face, he looked at Wang Yiyi again and felt that there was something indescribably strange about their conversations and reactions.

Based on these, he could not deduce a specific answer.

"Of course I will always remember what you did, but I don't have to be the one you have to explain to." Wang Yiyi used her peripheral vision to see Song Hua's face darken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she dusted off her white hair.

There was dust on his shirt from nowhere, "I'm not that bored to expose your little tricks."

"If you want to continue to stay here," Wang Yiyi glanced at Wang Nianzhi specifically, "then shut your mouth. If you don't want to, then please do."

At this time, the door of the operating room was opened from the inside, "Director Song, Doctor Zhu, the inside is ready."

No matter how close Zhu Nan was to the Wang family, their household affairs, especially her mentor's personal affairs, even if she witnessed everything happened with her own eyes.

Regarding what is right and wrong, who is right and who is wrong, although her mind is as clear as a mirror, she can only persuade and block it, and cannot interfere with it, let alone express opinions at will.

"Okay, let's go in first." Zhu Nan pulled Wang Yiyi and pushed her to Zhou Ze. As she walked, she asked the doctor, "Is Teacher Liu still in there?"

"Yes, he will explain the specific situation to you."

"Uncle Liu," Wang Yi saw the person she was looking for at a glance and called out softly.

"These are the things you should pay extra attention to. If you have any other problems, please call me immediately. I will be in the hospital these days." Uncle Liu was explaining the precautions to the nurse on duty and his doctor when he heard someone not far away.

Everyone called him, and he glanced over to say hello to them. In the end, he just called out, "Beibei."

Wang Yi looked around and saw no trace of his father, so he went up and asked, "Uncle Liu, where is my father? Is he out of danger?"

"I just got through anesthesia, and I'm a little conscious now. Let's go and see him first." Uncle Liu put away the surgery and examination-related information in his hand and closed the folder. "You two, father and daughter, can rest assured when you meet each other."

, we will talk about other things after he enters the intensive care unit for observation."

After more than ten years of husband and wife friendship, Song Hua was naturally nervous. His sincere concern also contained a hint of his own presence, "Old Liu, is Old Wang's surgery considered a success?"

"It seems successful so far. We still need to observe more. Xiao Zhu, please take them there first." After a whole night of surgery, we have only passed the first level. The tougher part is still to come, so Uncle Liu is now He only dared to answer them this way, and then he grabbed Zhou Ze and said, "Xiao Zhou, wait a moment, I have something to say to you."

"Uncle Liu," Zhou Ze was probably the first among them to know the news, and he also knew the true situation of Wang Fu the best. Looking at Uncle Liu's expression now, he knew that the situation was not optimistic, "If you have any questions, just tell me. Tell me."

"Then I'll tell you the truth." Uncle Liu put the folder under his arm and stopped a few steps behind them. "Let's make a long story short. The person who hurt others, his knife." I stabbed your dad in two places, one on the abdomen and the other on his right wrist. The one on the abdomen was okay. He was rescued in time and it was fine for the time being. But there was a little trouble on the wrist because of the dense nerves in the hand. Place."

"What does this mean?" Zhou Ze pursed his lips tightly and asked, "Do you mean it will be permanent damage?"

"Yes," Uncle Liu hesitated for two seconds, then said with a serious heart, "If you recover well in the future, there should be no problems in daily life, but it is impossible to pick up the scalpel again. Lao Wang himself doesn't know , your family members must be mentally prepared first."

For surgeons, the scalpel is their bread and butter, and the operating table is the battlefield where they fight death. Now, if you want to tell a surgeon that he can no longer hold a scalpel with his hands, no one can accept it.

"One more thing, you should know that your dad has a history of coronary heart disease, right? He just went to the hospital once a year ago, and you guys came here."

Zhou Ze's absent-mindedness was very obvious. Before he could finish digesting the previous result, the next one came and he answered randomly, "I know."

After receiving Zhou Ze's affirmative answer, Uncle Liu nodded and continued: "Since my first heart attack and collapsed on the operating table ten years ago, I have had similar symptoms one after another in the past few years. , but it is not as serious as this time. We performed a temporary bypass surgery during the operation and it is now temporarily stable. However, if the situation continues to worsen, we must be prepared to enter the operating room at any time."

"Uncle Liu, we can treat him however you want. Whether it's medication, equipment, or anything else we need, we will cooperate unconditionally. But please, you must cure the person."

"Cooperate with the treatment, let's not talk nonsense like trusting the doctor." Zhou Ze and Uncle Liu stood by the door. As long as Zhou Ze poked his head, he could see Wang's father lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by a circle of people. With a look like that, Uncle Liu handed over the decision-making power to Zhou Ze, "I'm asking you now, whether you want to tell Beibei the actual situation, or whether you should wait until the situation improves and then reveal it slowly."

Zhou Ze didn't even think about it. He only remembered one thing, that is, no matter what he was hiding, he couldn't hide the situation of his family from her. "Let's just say it directly. Although she may not be able to accept it for a while, but let her have it." It’s good to be mentally prepared.”

"Okay", Uncle Liu patted Zhou Ze's shoulder and said earnestly, "Yiyi looks brave, but in fact he can't handle the matter in his heart. Please be patient."

(End of chapter)


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