Since it was an operation, we couldn't hide it from our parents and brother. When Yuan Qingling came back and told her, everyone calmed down after a moment of panic.
Brother Yuan said: "Grandma has been training with them over the years, and her physique and foundation are good. We must have confidence in her that she can handle it."
Panic lasts only a moment. As a doctor, we know that panic is of no help when facing a disease. Formal treatment, the support and trust of family members, and the patient's determination and self-confidence are the best ways to fight off the disease.
Everyone immediately set off to the hospital. After understanding the condition, the doctors of the Yuan family had a clear idea and supported the plan.
Because I firmly believe that she can handle it.
The Supreme Emperor did not go home to live, but worked as a caregiver in the hospital. In front of Grandma Yuan, he was willing to be a little brother.
He learned a word from the Internet on his mobile phone, "little milk dog". He is Brother Pig's little milk dog. He should be born next to her to take care of her and take her back.
No one can be missing from Prince Su’s Mansion.
Grandma Yuan only has one request for him, don't call yourself an orphan, and let him do everything else.
The Supreme Emperor has called himself me for many years, but finally changed his name and became an orphan. Now he wants to call himself me again. The habit is really a bad thing and it is too difficult to change.
But Brother Zhu is fighting a serious illness and he has changed his self-identity. It can be regarded as sharing the joys and sorrows and progressing and retreating together.
On the eve of the operation, Grandma Yuan refused to let Yuan Qingling and the others accompany her and told them to go back and rest one by one.
If the Supreme Emperor is unwilling to leave, he will not leave until he is killed. As a former emperor of a country, no one can shake his stubbornness. Grandma Yuan cannot drive him away, so she can only allow him to stay in the hospital.
When fasting before the operation, the Supreme Emperor felt that Brother Pig was miserable and could not eat even if she was hungry, so he secretly bought her something so that no one in white clothes could see it. However, Brother Pig did not eat the bread he bought and just smiled.
Look at him.
He thought it would be better for Brother Pig to be more serious, but smiling like that made him feel uncomfortable.
But Brother Pig was very gentle today. She put the bread away and sincerely said, "Thank you."
"Thank you for what? You didn't eat either." The Supreme Emperor didn't know what he could do. In fact, he felt that she was a little worried, but he couldn't say comforting words, and he couldn't say that Gu's royal aura was covering you, and it wasn't fun here.
Say this.
Grandma Yuan looked at him and said, "Come with me to sit in the garden outside, okay?"
The Supreme Emperor looked back and asked, "Can you go out?"
"It doesn't matter, I'm just fasting, I can't help but do it." Grandma Yuan said with a smile.
The Supreme Emperor stretched out his hand to help her up, and the two of them slowly walked outside.
There is a small garden downstairs in the inpatient department. It is relatively quiet at night. They found a stone chair and sat down. The lights in the garden were dim, making the shadows of the flowers and trees cast dimly on the ground.
"Brother Pig, are you afraid?" the Supreme Emperor asked.
Opening a knife on the stomach is actually a bit scary, and he heard Lao Yuan say that this time the lesion must be removed without leaving any cells. Although he didn't understand cells, he sounded very cautious.
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"Afraid." Grandma Yuan smiled faintly, the breeze blowing her gray hair, "Why aren't you afraid? I'm afraid that I won't be able to get off the operating table after I get on it. I'm always getting older."
"No." The Supreme Emperor said hurriedly, "Lao Yuan will not let anything happen to you, and can you really trust that little doctor? Lao Yuan's medical skills are better."
The Supreme Emperor believed that Lao Yuan’s medical skills were unparalleled in the world, so why not let Lao Yuan heal?
"You don't understand. There are specialties in surgery. Xiao Fang is a leader in liver disease. He will help me." Grandma Yuan patted his hand gently and smiled to comfort her, "I was joking just now.
Don’t be afraid, it’s just a minor surgery, I’ll be fine when I wake up.”
"You can be afraid. There is no need to hide the fear in your heart in front of me..."
Grandma Yuan sighed softly, "Sixth Master, death is something that everyone must go through. No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape in the end. I'm afraid it's useless. I'm not afraid, I'm just reluctant to give up. During my time in Beitang, I
I am very happy, I have realized my value and the meaning of my old age, and it feels really good to be needed."
She turned her head to look at the Supreme Emperor, her wry smile faded, and she became serious, "If I really can't go back, then you should be happy. No one will chase you for injections in the future. You can eat barbecue and drink if you want.
If you drink, you can get your cigarette rod back."
The Supreme Emperor also became serious, "As long as you get better, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future. I will not do anything if you ask me to do it. This is a promise. You have no joke."
There were tears in Grandma Yuan's eyes, but she had a bright smile on her face. She couldn't let go of people like this, this group of people.