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Chapter Thirty-Four: Something Happened to Mother Su 2

With a sudden brake, the black Audi stopped in front of the hospital.

Before the car stopped, Su Zhengliang couldn't wait to open the door and rushed out. He rushed to the operating room on the third floor anxiously, only to see Su Zhengqing sitting blankly on the bench outside the operating room with a blank look on his face.

"sister!"

When Su Zhengqing heard Su Zhengliang calling her, she slowly raised her head, "Xiao Liang, you're here..."

Su Zhengliang saw Su Zhengqing's stunned look, suppressed the strong uneasiness in his heart and asked cautiously, "Mom... how is she now?"

Su Zheng's eyes were bruised and swollen, and he sobbed, "I don't know, the operation is not over yet, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let her go out alone..."

Su Zhengliang sat down next to Su Zhengqing. To calm his racing heart, he tried to make his voice sound normal, "Sister, calm down first and tell me, what is going on? Good luck.

Yes, why did mom fall from the stairs?"

"Actually, mom has not been in good health lately and often gets dizzy. I said I wanted to accompany her to the hospital, but she refused and insisted that she was fine. While cooking just now, mom said she wanted to go out and buy something.

Things, then, became like this..."

After finishing speaking, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down. The delicate makeup that had long been blurred by tears was like a flower that had been beaten by a violent storm, lifeless.

Su Zhengliang's delicate brows were tightly knitted, and she was extremely confused, "Mom, she has always been in good health, why did she suddenly start to feel dizzy?"

"I don't know either..." Su Zhengqing saw Lin Xiluo walking behind Su Zhengliang, and her choked voice suddenly stopped, "Xiluo, fuck her..."

Lin Xiluo's chiseled features remained motionless. He strode forward and hugged her twitching shoulders, whispering, "Qingqing, don't cry. I already know about my aunt."

Seeing Lin Xiluo sitting on the bench and constantly comforting the crying Su Zhengqing, Su Zhengliang felt an unspeakable discomfort in his heart.

In order to try not to look at the two people, he could only raise his head and squint his eyes, looking at the three big red characters "Under Surgery" above the door of the operating room in trance.

After a while, Su Zhengqing's mood finally became much calmer than before. She wiped her tears and asked, "By the way, Xiluo, why are you here?"

Lin Xiluo replied without hesitation, "I happened to meet Xiaoliang downstairs. When I heard the news about my aunt's accident, I followed him up."

"?" Su Zhengliang was slightly startled. He didn't understand why Lin Xiluo wanted to lie to Su Zhengqing. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at them.

Su Zhengqing did not have any doubts about Lin Xiluo's seemingly seamless answer. She nodded and said nothing more.

The door of the operating room opened, and a doctor wearing a mask hurriedly came out, "Which of you is Zhou Fengying's family member?"

"We are!" the siblings said in unison.

"The patient's condition is not very good now. We found that there was a mass in the left side of her brain. In addition, she had been hit on the head before, which caused intracranial hemorrhage. Although the bleeding has stopped now, the mass has compressed her brain.

If it reaches the optic nerve, if it is not removed, the patient will face the possibility of blindness at any time, and in severe cases, it will be life-threatening."

As if a basin of ice water had been poured on him, Su Zhengliang felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet, soaking into every pore, making him feel like he was in an icy prison.

"What? How could this happen?" Su Zhengqing could no longer control her emotions about to collapse. She leaned into Lin Xiluo's arms and burst into tears.

Lin Xiluo gently patted the sad man in his arms who was crying uncontrollably, but his deep eyes never left his gaze at Su Zhengliang.

When he saw Su Zhengliang's body swaying unconsciously after hearing the news, and his face as pale as paper and as transparent as a sheet was full of horror and panic, Lin Xiluo's chest seemed to be stabbed lightly by something.

The vague pain came over again.

"Doctor, can you remove this lump now?"

Su Zhengliang heard the rich and mellow voice coming from the man beside him, and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Lin Xiluo again.

The doctor nodded slightly, but his expression was extremely solemn, "Removing the lump is certainly the best way, but you have to think clearly that this operation still has certain risks. We are not completely sure that it will be successful."

Linxiluo asked without thinking, "What is the success rate?"

"Sixty to seventy percent."

Lin Xiluo comforted Su Zhengqing, leaned her on the back of the chair, slowly stood up and walked to Su Zhengliang's side, quietly holding his waist, and responded calmly, "Let us think about it for a few minutes.

"

"Yes, but your time is very short, only three minutes at most."

"We understand."

Su Zhengliang frowned slightly, pulled away the other party's hand holding his waist, and sat next to Su Zhengqing, "Sister, we agree."

Su Zhengqing shook his head blankly, his mind went blank, "Xiao Liang, I, I'm afraid..."

Lin Xiluo retracted his hand. Faced with Su Zhengliang's cold attitude, he was not angry. Instead, he followed Su Zhengliang and sat on the other side of Su Zhengqing. He lifted up her drooped head and said softly, "Don't be afraid Qingqing. The doctor said it was successful."

The probability is still very high.”

Su Zhengliang stuck his head out and looked at Lin Xiluo, "Yes, sister, you have to believe what the doctor says."

Su Zhengqing leaned on Lin Xiluo's broad shoulders, with tears in his eyes, "But, I'm afraid what if I fail?"

Lin Xiluo straightened Su Zhengqing's face, looked directly into those hazy eyes that were as frightened as a deer, and said word by word, "Rather than just sit back and wait for death, we might as well take a gamble in case the operation really fails."

, we at least tried hard, didn’t we?”

Seeing Lin Xiluo treating his sister so tenderly, Su Zhengliang felt mixed emotions in his heart. He turned his head away and tried his best to hide the discomfort in his heart. Then, he turned his head and gave Su Zhengqing a bitter smile, "Sister, Lin

Xiluo is right, we must take a gamble."

Su Zhengqing wiped away the tears on his face and said softly, "Judging from the current situation, this is the only way..."

The door of the operating room opened, and the doctor from before came over with the surgery notice, "The time is up, have you considered it?"

"We thought about it and agreed to remove the lump."

The doctor handed over the notice, "Who will sign it?"

Su Zhengliang took the notice without much thought, "I'll do it," he picked up the pen and solemnly wrote his name in the signature column.

"The operation may take a long time, so you have to wait patiently," the doctor said in a hurry and left.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the three people waited outside the operating room without saying a word.

Su Zhengqing couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep leaning on Lin Xiluo's shoulder.

Su Zhengliang was actually very tired, but he still held on. Seeing Lin Xiluo who was motionless because he didn't want to wake up Su Zhengqing, he whispered, "You send my sister back, I can just wait here alone."

Lin Xiluo thought for a while, without saying anything, picked up Su Zhengqing with a very light movement and left.

Watching the tall and arrogant figure holding Su Zhengqing disappear from his sight, a touch of sadness quietly flashed across Su Zhengliang's face.


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