The afternoon passed like this. With everyone sweating, the night slowly came, and the night wind blew quietly. In the Atobe mansion, Otowa was lying on the bed, and four doctors stood beside her.
Regarding this, she could only sigh, because in the afternoon Atobe Keigo said that she ate so much every day, how could she not gain weight? Then when she came back, she called the doctor and came directly. He said he wanted to take a look, and she
Are you sick?
It's just that she could be sick. It seems to be related to her physical constitution. Momocheng and Ryoma also eat a lot, and they are not fat. However, she seems to have forgotten that the amount of exercise between the two of them is several times that of hers.
Therefore, it is impossible to compare
However, thinking about Xiang Min again, maybe she was really abnormal. After going back and forth like this, she really doubted whether there was really something wrong with her.
At this time, she really wanted to admit it
She really thinks too much
The doctors were doing the examination. Although their smiles were friendly, in Otoyu's opinion, they didn't have any sense of intimacy. They wore white clothes and never felt warm. So, she really didn't like the hospital.
After the examination, all the doctors went out, but Atobe Keigo was actually standing at the door.
"How's it going?" When he saw the doctor coming out, he asked directly, and it was easy to hear worry in his tone.
"Master Jingwu, we have finished the examination." One of the male doctors stepped forward and said respectfully: "Miss Shaye's heart is fine for the time being and there is no problem. As long as her mood is stable, her condition will not worsen. However, the operation requires
Do it as soon as possible." The doctor explained to Atobe Keigo from a professional perspective without reservation.
"Well, I understand, you go down." After listening, Atobe Keigo waved to them, then walked to another room alone, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.
"Hello" after the call, the voice coming from the other side was very clear.
"It's me, I'm Atobe, Saya." He paused for a while, his eyes lowered quietly, with some incomprehensible meaning, and then continued: "The doctor has just examined her, and everything is fine, but still
That sentence requires surgery, have you considered it?"
He held the phone tightly and waited for the person on the other side to make a sound, but there seemed to be no movement at all.
After a long time, a tired-sounding voice came from over there, "My parents are currently in the United States. They have found an authoritative American cardiologist to perform this surgery on Otoyu. As for the date, we want to wait until the summer vacation is over to talk about it now.
Really not suitable”
After hanging up the phone, Atobe Keigo put the phone back in his pocket and walked out of the room. In fact, all the unsuitability and all the excuses were false. They were just unwilling to take risks. He knew that none of them dared to take risks.
That 60% chance
A little bigger than half, no one can afford to bet
He was leaning on the balcony. Below was a clear blue swimming pool. The surrounding lights reflected orange light on the water. The water ripples gently escaped and the water light reflected everything around him. Everything was outlined with soft lines.
, even at night, the breeze outside is still like daytime, a little hazy