Looking at Zhou Han's worried face, Xia Xia didn't know what to do. I hope they can find out soon, otherwise the gap between Zhou Han and Qingyou will become wider and wider, and then I won't help them all in vain...
Just as she was thinking about it, her phone suddenly rang. Xia Xia picked it up and saw that it was her mother calling, "Hello, Mom!" Her parents never called her during working hours unless it was urgent.
"Xia Xia, your dad passed out in the flower garden...and is in the hospital now!" My mother was very anxious on the other end of the phone.
"What?!" Xia Xia jumped up from her seat, and Zhou Han turned to look at her.
"I didn't come out for a long time, I don't know..."
"Why didn't you inform me earlier? Mom, don't worry, I'll be there right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Xia Xia rushed to Zhou Han and said, "My dad is in the hospital. I want to ask for leave. I won't approve it!"
"Nonsense, I'm going too, let's go!" Idiot woman, what do you think I am? Zhou Han stood up, picked up his coat and car keys, and pulled Xia Xia out.
When Zhou Han and Xia Xia rushed to the hospital, Lin Meihong was sitting on the chair in the corridor. Her red and swollen eyes had obviously been crying. She was looking at the report she had just received in her hand.
"Mom," Xia Xia lay on her mother's lap, looking at her mother's haggard and dazed look. She was even more anxious. Something must have happened to her dad. Tears welled up without warning, "How is dad?"
"Xia Xia, the doctor said your dad has a heart problem and may... stop beating at any time..."
Xia Xia tremblingly took the report from her mother's hand. Naturally, she couldn't understand the densely packed inspection reports. She only saw a few words in the conclusion: aortic valve sclerosis.
Xia Xia collapsed on the ground. At this moment, she finally knew what the feeling of "the sky was falling" was. Zhou Han squatted and supported her. He knew how Xia Xia felt. He had experienced the same thing five years ago.
"Xia Xia, your dad is in there, he hasn't woken up yet," Lin Meihong pointed to the ward in front of her, "He doesn't know yet, how can I tell him... The doctor said he needs to have an operation to replace the valve. The operation is very dangerous..." The same goes for her husband.
She had been relying on her for decades, but now she was about to fall. Lin Meihong couldn't help crying from the grief in her heart, but she didn't dare to cry loudly.
"No, no, no..." Xia Xia kept shaking her head, covering her mouth, not daring to cry loudly.
Zhou Han lifted Xia Xia up hard, let her sit on a chair, and said calmly, "Don't worry, no matter how dangerous the operation is, there is a chance of success." Zhou Han looked around the hospital, and the paint on the walls was peeling off.
The wooden door of the ward was scratched. He turned to Lin Meihong and said, "Aunt, if you don't mind, please transfer my uncle to a hospital under Tianhan first. The medical technology, facilities and equipment there are the most advanced in Australia."
"Yes." Zhou Han grabbed Xia Xia's hand again and encouraged her, "First give your dad a detailed examination. Don't cry, your mom still wants you to take care of him!"
Lin Meihong said tremblingly, "Thank you, President Zhou, but our ordinary people..."
"Aunt, don't worry about money. Your daughter..." Zhou Han reached out and pinched Xia Xia's face, "She is my favorite woman, and her relatives are my relatives!"
Zhou Han's words deeply touched the mother and daughter. Lin Meihong nodded knowingly, smiled and hugged Xia Xia into her arms, "Okay, when the master wakes up, I will tell him the good news first. Our daughter is not bad."
, someone wants it."
Xia Xia also didn't expect Zhou Han to express his feelings in front of her mother. She had always refused to let Zhou Han visit her second elder. She couldn't help but feel ashamed. Zhou Han supported her whole body and soul like a scaffold. Yes, now
It's not time to cry. She still has her mother to take care of her. Xia Xia wiped away her tears and cheered up, "Zhou Han, I don't know what to say, thank you..."
Zhou Han touched her head and said, "Okay, I accept it. Now let's go through the transfer procedures. We have to race against time!"
"Um!"
Zhou Han kept holding Xia Xia's hand to encourage her.
The scene five years ago came to mind again. At that time, Zhou Han was about the same age as Xia Xia. Not only did he have to face the grief of his father's death, but he also had to bear the predicament of Tianhan. When he was most helpless, on the contrary,
It was the weak Qingyou who helped him and Tianhan.
Every time he thought of this, he was filled with guilt. However, he was willing to bear this guilt. He needed Xia Xia, and now Xia Xia also needed him.