One sentence instantly broke the calm in the corridor.
"Lele!"
Chu Xiaochen got up and rushed to the ward.
"Xiao Chen!" Luo Jun reached out to grab her, but failed. He immediately stood up from the chair, took two hurried steps, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, "Calm down!"
Shen Yizhou and the attending doctor rushed out of the ward door at the same time, and followed the nurse into the ward.
Sure enough, in the ward, Chu Le's face was bruised, and his breathing was like a bellows, thick, heavy, and urgent. From the looks of it, he seemed to be out of breath at any time.
Shen Yizhou took one look at the data displayed on the instrument and made a decision immediately.
"Prepare for thoracotomy immediately."
"Okay, I'll order people to prepare immediately." The attending doctor said and rushed out the door.
"No, open it on the side of the bed!" Shen Yizhou took his arm, "You will be my assistant."
At this moment, Chu Le was suffering from severe internal bleeding. The situation was very dangerous. Once she was separated from the instrument, she might not be able to hold on for a few seconds. Even the short journey from the ward to the operating room might cost her her life.
The attending doctor frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes... everyone is getting ready tonight!"
"Increase the oxygen supply, double the amount of antibiotics immediately, and prepare anesthetics..."
Shen Yizhou quickly took off his suit, while carefully and quickly making arrangements for the operation and the amount of medicine. The nurses quickly got busy, some adding medicine to Fen Le, and some came over to help him put on surgical clothes.
In the sterile ward, everyone is working nervously.
Shen Yizhou's face was deep but calm. This calmness also infected every staff member in the ward. Under his orderly command, the panic on everyone's faces gradually calmed down.
Outside the window.
Chu Xiaochen put her hands on the window and stared at Chu Le's little face. She was extremely nervous, her hands were shaking, her legs were shaking... She could hardly support her body.
Regarding death, she has experienced it more than once.
When she was young, her grandfather's sudden death made her wake up crying in her little bed in the orphanage countless times.
Later, she was adopted by the Chu family and took care of her adoptive father and mother, which gradually allowed her to get over the pain. However, two years ago, her adoptive father and mother also died in a car accident. Fortunately, she still had Lele and her grandma.
This child had a similar fate to hers. She raised this weak and pitiful little thing initially just out of sympathy and pity for her. However, in the past three years of relying on each other, this child has become an indispensable part of her life.
She could not imagine a world lost again.
inside the window.
The preparations for the operation were coming to an end. A nurse came out and took the information sheet for the thoracotomy surgery from the bedside. Seeing that Chu Xiaochen was almost heartbroken, the nurse also sympathized with her and sent the information sheet to Luo Jun.
"Are you also a family member of Chu Le?"
"He's not, I am!"
Chu Xiaochen tried hard to control his emotions, took the notice, and was about to sign.
"I must remind you that bedside thoracotomy surgery is relatively risky. I hope you are mentally prepared."
Although this is a bit cruel, she is Chu Le's only family member, and the nurse must explain all possibilities to her clearly.
"I...I know."
Chu Xiaochen put the notice on the window and held a pen in his other hand, but his fingers were trembling and he couldn't hold the pen tightly.
A palm, a warm and powerful palm, reached out to hold her cold and weak hand.