Chapter two hundred and ninety fifth parting of life and death
Conway woke up once before the operation, and Gu Mengmeng was not around when he went back to the dormitory to prepare his daily necessities.
Kang Qiao informed his father about Kang Wei's second surgery a few minutes ago. Commander Kang was shocked, but he did not shed tears instantly like his wife. His weather-beaten face was heavy, and he told Kang Qiao in a firm tone that they respect
Conway and Mengmeng agreed to the operation.
30% chance of survival.
The ill-fated Conway passed through a life-and-death hurdle and faced a river of forgetfulness.
He and He Shanyun were beyond their reach and felt deeply ashamed of their youngest son.
"Kang Qiao, dad has never asked you for anything. This time, no matter what, you have to find a way to save your brother."
Kang Qiao felt full of sourness and helplessness in his heart. Across the long radio wave across the strait, he assured his old father that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would fight for it together.
Kang Qiao turned around and put down the phone, and happened to meet the eyes of Conway, who had just woken up in the hospital bed and was smiling at him.
He walked over in surprise, "Wake up!"
He lowered himself slightly, put his hand against Conway's forehead to test the temperature, then frowned and said, "You still have a fever. I'll call the doctor!"
Just about to turn around.
"Brother... no need... I have something to tell you." He stopped Kang Qiao's movement with broken words, and motioned his brother to sit next to him with his eyes.
Kang Qiao had a bad premonition in his heart.
This scene is very similar to what the older generation said about the dying person's resurrection.
He came forward and sat down by the bed, leaned close to Conway's pale face and said, "Tell me, as long as the elder brother can do it, I will definitely do it for you."
Conway closed his eyes and expressed his gratitude. He looked at Kang Qiao and said with difficulty: "If the operation fails... Mom and Dad - it's up to you..."
Kang Qiao's eyes heated up, he grasped his brother's unconscious fingers and nodded heavily.
"Don't worry... don't give up, Ah Wei, you still have Mengmeng, your family, and the hope of surgery, don't give up..."
Conway seemed to be smiling, with a slight smile on his face, and said slowly to Kang Qiao: "I advise----Mengmeng, start a...new...life! Don't...
.Living...in my shadow...she----deserves...better...healthy...people...to love..."
"Ah Wei!" Kang Qiao could no longer hold back the sobs in his throat, and tears fell from his eyes.
"Help me...tell...her...I will always------love her, my...silly girl...mother..." The voice became weaker and weaker.
silent.
Kang Qiao called him in panic, but there was no response at all. The monitoring machine began to make a harsh beep. Kang Qiao's eyesight went dark, and he frantically rang the bell to call someone...
Dr. Kentoko happened to be in the office discussing with Professor Liu about the surgery on the second day. When he heard the call, he quickly led several nurses into the ward and did a simple inspection. The expressions of the two leading figures in the medical field changed drastically.
Professor Liu turned to Kang Qiao and said, "The condition has a tendency to worsen rapidly. I'm afraid the operation will have to be advanced."
Kang Qiao nodded unconsciously.
Dr. Kentoko quickly and decisively issued preoperative preparation instructions to the nurse. Kang Qiao was invited out, and the doctor and Professor Liu performed simple and effective rescue operations in the ward.
Kang Qiao looked at the tightly closed door and sat slumped on the chair. He held his head in his hands and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His whole body was freezing and there was no warmth for him to rely on or rely on.
In confusion.
He felt someone approaching.
Wearing a green military uniform, the unshakable sadness between her brows revealed a hint of determination. Her slender figure was walking nearby carrying a travel bag. Seeing the look on his face, the package in her hand suddenly dropped.
on the ground.
There was a trace of pain between his brows that pierced his heart, but he was stubborn and refused to ask why.
"Awei-----he..." Kang Qiao couldn't bear to say those cutting words just now to hurt the woman in front of him, whom he had loved with all his heart's joy.
Gu Mengmeng sat next to him, picked up her travel bag, and then said to Kang Qiao, who looked sad and sad: "He will be fine."
He echoed her words as if to suit the occasion.
The ward door opens.
The blond-haired, gray-blue-eyed Dr. Kentoko came out with his elite medical team.
He said: "The condition is basically under control." He raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said: "The operation will be on time in half an hour!"
He and Professor Liu exchanged opinions with the patient's family about the deterioration of Kangwei's condition. Kang Qiao and Gu Mengmeng both agreed to operate immediately and signed their names on the consent form sent by the nurse.
Dr. Kentoko and Professor Liu still had a lot of pre-operative preparation to do. When they left, they still encouraged the two people who looked worried.
"He has a strong desire to live, and the rescue was successful, which laid a good foundation for the operation. Let's all work together, and we will do our best to save his life."
"Thanks."
The nurses pushed Conway out of the ward with his head shaved, his clothes off and only a thin sheet covering him.
Gu Mengmeng and Kang Qiao walked over, held his hands one on the left and the other on the right, and personally sent him to the door of the operating room.
"I'm sorry, the family members have to stay away." The young nurse with blond hair and blue eyes said apologetically to Gu Mengmeng, who still refused to let go.
"Please wait a moment, okay? I'll say a few words to him." Her Dutch was not good, and her pronunciation of the phrase "please wait a moment" was weird and unpleasant, but everyone present sounded moved.
I couldn't say anything to stop it.
She leaned down and pressed her warm lips deeply on his forehead.
Her hand held his tightly.
There were no tears, just like she did during countless ordinary days together. She said in his ear with a soft voice: "Conway, you must remember the way home... No matter where you are, always remember the way home."
Don't forget me-----I love you...I love you--Conway!"