Standing outside the ward, Xuewei looked inside through the small glass window. In the ward, a large group of doctors and nurses stood around Guan Qiyou's bed, densely packed in circles.
So much so that she couldn't see him at all from this angle. The doctors examined carefully and discussed in low voices. Xuewei couldn't hear their voices and could only look at their mouth movements, but she couldn't analyze them at all.
What are you saying.
As time passed by, Xuewei's heart was completely suspended. She even thought ambivalently that if time could stop at this moment, let it stop! Because she was really afraid of facing what was going to happen next.
announced results.
Just as she was hesitating, the door to the ward opened and the doctors came out one after another.
"Doctor, how is he? Please, you must save his legs. I can't let him have that operation. I can't..." Xuewei urgently turned her eyes to the three American experts, trying to find what she expected from their faces.
hope.
However, she finally knew what disappointment was. This disappointment was like a basin of cold water pouring down on him, chilling him from head to toe, and even the soles of his feet were cold.
She could see the solemn expression on the doctor's face, and she naturally understood what it meant. If it wasn't serious, and if they were sure of curing him, they would never look like this.
"Why don't you talk? How is he? Doctor, please tell me, tell me..." Xuewei felt that her heart was being peeled off layer by layer, with waves of pain and coldness,
Like the waves, it kept rolling over her heart, and she was like a person who was about to drown. She tried in vain to grab the last driftwood, but was carried away by the waves and cruelly pulled away. And she was left with nothing.
Take the last breath.
"Ms. Jiang, after our preliminary consultation, Mr. Guan's condition is very pessimistic. Now, we are still waiting for some other test results. If it is determined that it is not worse, we will use some methods for conservative treatment. But...
Whether the effect can be achieved or not is not up to us. Miss Jiang, you must be mentally prepared. If there is still no improvement after a period of treatment, then... you can only choose the last resort, amputation.
Otherwise, Mr. Guan's life is really difficult to protect." The doctors told Xuewei the truth one by one, hoping that she would be mentally prepared for the worst. After all, Guan Qiyou's situation is indeed not optimistic.
"Really...really? Okay...ok...doctors, then...please..." Xuewei seemed to see a glimmer of light in the darkness. She grabbed this only hope, hoping that in the near future
In the future, I can bring warm sunshine to her and Guan Qiyou.
Under the arrangement of three American experts, Guan Qiyou began systematic treatment. The treatment of the trauma was relatively successful. Gradually, his legs and feet, which had turned black and purple due to frostbite, gradually faded away from the terrible color.
His trauma is gradually recovering. Despite this, Guan Qiyou still hasn't woken up. Xuewei rushes between the hospital and the hotel with a pregnant belly every day. For the sake of the baby in her belly, she tries her best to maintain her diet and health.
During the rest time and all the remaining time, she stayed with Guan Qiyou. Even if she just looked at him quietly, she felt satisfied.