Zhou Shirley covered her chest and coughed uncontrollably. She looked very uncomfortable.
In fact, she has always been in poor health. She can't get angry or anxious. She has been taking medicine in the past few years, and it has almost become a medicine jar.
She didn't know how long she could live or how long she could protect her precious son.
But as long as she, Zhou Shirley, is still breathing, she feels that she is not allowed to let that woman Li Luowei mess around.[
"Cough cough. Cough cough."
"Aunt Zhou, are you okay? I see you have a bad cough. Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Roy asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter. It's an old problem. It won't help anymore."
"Aunt Zhou, you have to be careful. Don't get angry. It's very harmful to your body."
Roy grew up in an orphanage. It was Zhou Shirley who always supported her to go to school and study abroad. So he was very grateful to Zhou Shirley. He only hoped that he could repay her well when he finished his studies.
"Sigh. I also know that anger hurts the body. But when I think of that woman, I can't help but get angry."
Zhou Shirley took Roy's hand, looked at her and said seriously: "While you are in the company, help me keep an eye on that woman. If she dares to make any small move, you have to tell me immediately. You must not let her succeed. I know. ?"
"I understand. Aunt Zhou, don't worry. I will definitely monitor her carefully."
Roy solemnly agreed.
As long as it was a matter assigned by his benefactor, he would handle it well even if it was a mountain of swords or a sea of fire.
"That's good. I feel relieved as long as you are here."
Zhou Xueli left the company with peace of mind. She looked at her watch. It seemed that it was still early.
"Let's go to xx hospital first."
She ordered the driver.
After a while, the car stopped at the hospital she mentioned.
"You still can't speak?"
When she came to the critical care nurse where Niannian was, Zhou Xueli took a long breath and asked the doctor.
"Madam, we have tried various methods. The child is still in a vegetative state. We have initially found out the reason. It is that the brain congestion caused by the impact of the giant object has compressed the motor nerves. As a result, the child is unable to speak normally or move normally. The only solution is surgery."[
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and have an operation. Do you have the heart to let such a young child lie in bed for the rest of his life?"
Zhou Shirley was a little angry. These doctors really didn’t know what they were doing.
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"Madam, you misunderstood. It's not that we don't want to operate. It's just that the child is too young to carry out such a large-scale operation. Moreover, our current medical equipment can't perform this kind of operation. There is only one hospital in the world that has that kind of operation." Brain surgery equipment specifically for children under eight years old. The hospital is in Birmingham, Germany."
The doctor said with aggrieved face.
Zhou Shirley frowned and couldn't help but hold the child's little hand.
"Poor child. Just like your father, they all encountered accidents. It's so unfortunate."
The little hands are particularly soft in the palm of my hand. So soft that my heart melts.
"My child, you have to be strong. As long as there is a little hope, grandma will do her best to protect you and cure you."
Zhou Shirley touched Niannian's forehead and promised in a low voice.
Although she hates Li Luowei, she likes Nian Nian very much.
When she saw the child for the first time, she could tell that there was something like A Ye between the child's brows and eyes. It was just a matter of which direction she was thinking.
Now take a closer look. The little guy is almost carved out of the same mold as A Ye.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
"Help me contact the hospital in Germany. When the time is right, I will transfer the child to another hospital. I must let her wake up."
"This is."
The doctor hesitated for a moment but agreed.
Although it is very risky for such a young child to undergo such a large-scale operation, as Zhou Shirley said, we can't let the little guy wake up in his life and be a vegetative state that is worse than death. That would be too pitiful.
Bei Mingye's health is getting better day by day, and the wounds from the surgery are slowly healing. Everyone is happy to see such a change.
After Li Luowei severely punished Xiao Rong, no servant dared to look down on her anymore. They didn't even dare to gossip about her in private.
Although Xu Xianrou hated Li Luowei so much, she didn't dare to act rashly. After all, she was under Bei Mingye's nose. That woman had become so cunning again.
Therefore, during these days in Beiming Mansion, although Li Luowei was frightened every step of the way, she was at peace with her.[
"Let me accompany you for a walk in the garden."
After having lunch, Li Luowei saw that the weather was good and a few rose flowers in the garden were blooming brightly, so she suggested to Bei Mingye.
"Okay. But you have to support me."
Bei Mingye put down the book in his hand, stretched and let out a long breath.
"Staying at home all day to recuperate. I'm almost getting moldy. It's time to go out and bask in the sun."
"You know it. You're too lazy to act like that. You still have to be fed. I think you're not moldy, but rusty."
Li Luowei scolded unceremoniously, as if she were an old woman.
In fact, they rarely have such peaceful times. In the past, they loved too much and hated too much. The flames seemed to burn each other to death.
It's almost impossible to calm down and enjoy the happy time together. Now it's all made up.
Although for Li Luowei, every word she said to Bei Mingye and every action she made was acting and deceiving her. But by lying, she unknowingly deceived herself.
.It’s just that she never discovered it.
"I remember there is an artificial lake in the backyard. There are a lot of water lilies planted in it. They should be blooming in full bloom now. Let's go and take a look."
Li Luowei supported Bei Mingye and suggested enthusiastically.
The garden of Bei Mingye's house is very big. It is almost as big as a small city park.
There are various flowers and plants planted inside. In spring, many birds will make their homes here. It is particularly beautiful.
"You are more familiar with me than I am. It looks like you are ready to be the hostess here."
Bei Mingye tapped the tip of Li Luowei's nose and teased with a hint of endearment.
"Thanks to you. When I was a servant, it was common to be taken to the lake. After a while, I fell in love with it. So I may have masochistic tendencies."
Li Luowei told her various experiences in the past in a calm tone.
It's sad, pretentious, and even more coquettish. It's just a plain narrative. It seems to be telling someone else's story.
Bei Mingye Friendship Association felt sad and a little guilty.
He held Li Luowei's chin, kissed her lips, and said softly: "Luo, I have done too many bad things to you in the past. Do you still hate me in your heart?"