Chen Xing couldn't listen at all. Her mind was confused and her mood was unstable: "Will Gu Shaocheng die? Will he die? I won't cause trouble. I want to go to the hospital. I will just stay quietly. Housekeeper, can you? I
It will definitely not cause any trouble..."
"Miss Ye, you should stay at home with peace of mind, sir..." the housekeeper's voice suddenly choked up as she spoke, and she burst into tears: "Sir, you are still worried about your injury when you are injured. You don't heal your injury but instead move around.
, sir, he won’t like it when he finds out.”
Chenxing sobbed, with a cry in her voice, as if she was about to collapse. She lowered her eyelashes and begged again and again, but no one agreed. She couldn't wait any longer, so she put on her slippers and walked to the door unsteadily.
No one else would send her there. She had grown legs, so she could go by herself.
Wen Jingru looked at her. After a while, she saw that no one could stop her. Her trembling body had not taken two steps before the soles of her feet became weak and half relaxed. He hurriedly helped her up and said to the doctor: "Give her
Get a tranquilizer."
Chenxing shook his head: "I don't want sedatives. I want to go to the hospital. Sister, please take me to the hospital. Please, please?"
Wen Jingru couldn't force her, so she sighed. She was shaken by her obsession and felt relieved. After thinking about it, she comforted her with words of coaxing: "Sit down on the bed first, change your clothes, and I'll go get someone to help you."
Prepare the car, okay?"
She and Liang Huanhuan worked together to help Chenxing onto the bed, turned around and asked the doctor to give her a sedative.
"It's been five hours since the operation, why haven't you come out yet?"
"I'm so anxious. What's going on? If I wait any longer, I'm going to have a nervous breakdown!"
"Why are you so anxious? Still undergoing surgery means there is still hope. Why don't you just sit there and be calm?"
"I can't sit down for a second. If you make me sit and wait, you might as well kill me directly!"
Huahua, who had arrived late, leaned against the wall in some dejection without saying a word.
The major surgery lasted all night, and at 8:30 the next morning, the door of the operating room had just opened. Bai Qingqing and Nan Baihao were chatting with each other, and Hua Chu walked towards the surgeon in unison.
"what's the situation?"
The surgeon took off his mask and looked a little solemn: "The bullet is still 0.3 centimeters away from the heart. It has been taken out now. However, Mr. Gu's specific condition cannot be determined yet. If the high fever subsides after 24 hours, he will be able to
It's definitely not life-threatening."
"Fortunately, Mr. Gu's physical condition is not generally good. If it had been anyone else, he might have died on the spot..." He did not spit out the word "die", feeling that it was particularly unlucky to say it in this situation.
Nan Baihao, Bai Qingqing and Hua Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief after being nervous for more than ten hours.
"I want to be absolutely sure, I must let him survive!" Yan Fengchi gave the order directly to the surgeon, but he also knew that doctors are not gods. At this moment, he only hoped that his eldest brother could survive, otherwise...