After eating, the little guy played for a while and then started rubbing his eyes.
"Mom, go to sleep." The little guy stretched out his hand towards Wei Zi.
Feng Danyuan picked up the child first and asked Wei Zi: "Hold like this?"
"Put your hands here." Wei Zi corrected his posture.
Maybe it was because of the relationship they had established over the meal just now that the little guy didn't object to Feng Danyuan hugging him, and even put his little hands around Feng Danyuan's neck. His little head rested on his father's shoulder, and his eyelids dropped.
Feng Danyuan felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Su Nian took the little guy's cloak. Wei Zi wrapped the little guy tightly in the cloak and whispered to Feng Danyuan: "Send it to the old lady's courtyard."
*
Mrs. Feng calculated the little one's nap time and asked someone to prepare everything for the nap early. She only needed one person.
"Yu'er must be asleep, why haven't you sent someone here yet?"
Mrs. Feng couldn't sit still, so she walked out of "Ruifu Hall" to take a look. From a distance, she saw a slender and tall figure coming with a ball of crimson in her arms.
Mrs. Feng's expression was slightly condensed, and her thoughts traveled through time and returned to more than twenty years ago.
At that time, Feng Danyuan was not much older than Feng Jiayu. King Yan held him, and he fell asleep leaning on King Yan's chest.
The years are too long and the time is too mottled. If she hadn't seen this scene, Mrs. Feng would have almost forgotten: Once upon a time, Feng Danyuan was also a lovely child, and King Yan loved him very much - but now, things are...
The two of them had long since forgotten.
After entering the house, Feng Danyuan carefully placed the child on the small bed. The nanny came over, skillfully took off his coat and covered him with a quilt.
"We need to sleep for an hour." Mrs. Feng whispered: "The nanny will watch, let's go out."
After changing rooms, Wei Zi gave Feng Danyuan a meaningful look, indicating that she would cooperate with her to check the old lady's body.
Feng Danyuan responded with a "received" look.
The two of them had a perfect understanding of each other, and they coaxed Mrs. Feng into confusion and allowed Wei Zi to understand her physical condition clearly.
"Old Madam, I recently researched a new prescription, which is very effective in improving sleep. Please give it a try."
"Okay, I can trust Xiao Zi's medical skills." Mrs. Feng said cheerfully, without doubting his presence.
Then he said, "I've asked people to clean up the Fusang Courtyard next to Ruifu Hall. You can live there first. You don't have to live in the same place as an old woman like me, and it's convenient to take care of your children."
Wei Zi naturally agreed, thinking it would be convenient for Mrs. Feng to see a doctor.
On the pretext of going to see Wei Zi's new residence, Feng Danyuan asked Feng Qing to guard the courtyard door and pulled Wei Zi into the house: "How is grandma doing?"
Wei Zi shook her head: "It's very pessimistic. There is a high probability that the tumor in her brain is malignant. If she wants to be cured, the tumor must be cut out before the cells metastasize."
"You mean - open the skull?" No matter how strong Feng Danyuan's psychological quality was, he felt a little trembling after hearing these words.
Wei Zi replied: "Yes, we can only do a craniotomy. I am the chief surgeon of the cardiac surgery department, and I only perform craniotomy on the assistant who cooperates with the chief surgeon." He bit his lip: "If you do a craniotomy, I will definitely not be able to do it alone. I need
A team of at least four people also needs corresponding surgical equipment, so I need time."
"In addition, the old lady is almost 70, so I have to make a detailed evaluation as to whether she can accept this surgery."
Feng Danyuan was silent for a while before asking: "How long can grandma live without a craniotomy? How long can she live if the craniotomy is successful?"
