There was something on my mind. Even if I closed my eyes, my head would still buzz and hurt, and I couldn't feel sleepy at all.
After arriving at the hospital, she called Cheng Tianyuan.
Cheng Tianyuan came out to greet her, his face not very good.
"...I've been pushed for a CT scan. The doctor guessed just now that it's either a cerebral infarction or a cerebral hemorrhage. We'll wait for the CT results to come out and determine which one it is."
Although Xue Ling was mentally prepared, she still couldn't bear such bad news.
Cerebral infarction?
Cerebral hemorrhage?
No matter which one it is, it is not a minor illness or pain! When Uncle Zhilan said that, she felt a chill in her heart. But before the doctor really spoke, she still had a little bit of luck in her heart and couldn't help but hope for a miracle.
.
Unfortunately, there are not so many miracles in the world.
Cheng Tianyuan didn't know how to comfort her, and he knew he couldn't comfort her. He hugged her silently and helped her walk slowly inside.
Two bodyguards followed them quietly.
After a while, the CT results came out.
The doctor explained that it was a cerebral infarction, and it was a serious and large-scale cerebral infarction. According to the current situation, at least half of the body was unresponsive.
After hearing this, Ahu's originally tall body stooped and suddenly fell to his knees in front of the hospital bed. The mountain-like man suddenly started to cry softly like a helpless child.
"Aqing...Aqing! Am I dreaming?
Yes or no?
I must be dreaming! Don’t fall asleep, wake me up quickly! Hurry up! Qing’er! Qing’er ahhh!”
Cheng Tianyuan and Xue Ling helped him stand up with difficulty.
Soon after, Xiao Huzi and his sister hurried over.
When Xiao Huzi heard the news, he ignored his sadness and was assigned a task. He quickly pushed his mother to the internal medicine department and went through the admission procedures. His eyes were wandering and his hands were shaking.
When Wan Yunzha heard the news, she was stunned for two or three seconds, then hugged her head and started crying.
After Xue Huan received Xue Ling's call, he turned around and drove into the city and went straight to his old workplace.
After more than two hours of busy examinations and diagnoses, Wang Qing was pushed into the advanced ward, where he lay silently, sucking oxygen and receiving an intravenous drip without any reaction.
Xue Huan frowned slightly and explained: "Brother Ahu has never been able to say exactly when it happened, so we can only be conservative with the medication for the time being.
I will be hospitalized for treatment first, and I hope there will be good news in a few days."
"Can you wake up?"
Xue Linggengyan asked: "Will it affect intelligence...or brain memory?"
Xue Huan nodded: "The area is a bit large, so it will affect it to some extent.
When she wakes up, she will be in a very confused state for a while.
In addition, she is likely to be partially paralyzed, and her ability to take care of herself will be very poor in the future."
Xue Ling was speechless and couldn't help but lean on Cheng Tianyuan's shoulder, crying silently.
Cheng Tianyuan looked out the dark window and said weakly, "Ah Huan, it's late at night. You have to work tomorrow, so go back first."
"Um."
Xue Huan patted his cousin's arm and said softly: "Sister, you need to cheer up.
Sister Ah Qing needs your care and support, she needs it very much."
Xue Ling sobbed and nodded.
Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but ask: "Do you want Ranran to come over and help?
Can he help?"
Xue Huan shook his head: "Everything that needs to be done has been done, and he can't help much even if he comes.
Currently, the best medicines are used, and the plans are arranged by the most experienced professors.
No matter who comes, they can only watch the patient's specific reaction in silence."
Cheng Tianyuan sighed: "I know, thank you for the hard work.
Be careful when driving at night.”
Xue Huan left.
Little Huzi's eyes were red, his face was confused and at a loss, and he stared blankly at his old mother.
Ahu and her daughter stayed by the bed, wiping away tears and calling in a low voice.
Wang Qing lay silently on the hospital bed, seemingly unable to hear anything. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep without any reaction at all.
Ah Hu was exhausted, his eyes were half-closed and he whispered: "Qing'er, don't sleep.
It's late, it's already one or two o'clock in the night, we have to go home.
The little tigers and mini tigers are still waiting for us to put them to sleep.
Qing'er, I...I'm sleepy, let me sleep.
Just stop sleeping, okay?
Don't sleep.
I'm so sleepy...I'm so sleepy."
Wan Yun burst into tears and supported her old father's arm.
"Dad, don't be like this..." Ahu lay on the hospital bed, holding his wife's hand with trembling hands.
"Wake up...talk to me.
You scolded me... I was wrong, I didn't take your blood pressure.
That's not right... Only people with high blood pressure are prone to cerebral infarction! Why would you, a person with low blood pressure, join in the fun?
Why are you joining in the fun?
ah?
ah?"
Wan Yun cried uncontrollably and nestled beside her mother, feeling helpless and helpless.
Late at night, Xue Yang hurried over after receiving Xiao Huzi's message.
Xue Yang looked at everyone numbly and found that his parents were sitting on the simple sofa, both looking extremely tired; Uncle Hu was leaning on the sofa, motionless; Wan Yun was lying in front of the hospital bed, watching her old mother silently
shed tears.
Xue Yang sighed helplessly and walked towards Xiao Huzi, who was leaning slumped against the wall.
"Why!"
Xue Yang reached out and pulled him into his arms, pressing him hard on his shoulders.
The little tiger was buried on his shoulder, whining and crying loudly.
Xue Yang's eyes were red and he patted his shoulder heavily.
"Brother, don't be afraid...it will eventually pass."
... In the next few days, Wang Qing was still unconscious and was receiving intravenous drip without any reaction.
Everyone was waiting like crazy, their eyes were bruised and swollen, and they were looking forward to it. Unfortunately, what they were waiting for was bad news one after another.
Cheng Huanran held the mini tiger in his arms, and Kang An held the little tiger beside him as he walked out of the hospital gate again.
Xiao Xiaohu pouted and asked aggrievedly: "Why don't grandpa and grandma go home?
Why is grandma still sleeping?
The last time I came here, she was asleep too."
Cheng Huanran and Kang An looked at each other with relieved smiles on their faces, but their eyes were full of helplessness.
“Grandma still needs to be treated in the hospital, and the doctor said she can’t go home for the time being.
Good children must listen to the doctors and police and are not allowed to lose their temper.
When grandma is well, we will take her home."
After all, Little Tiger is already a child in preschool and is no longer so easy to coax.
"Uncle Ran, you said the same thing last time.
Why do you say that every time?
Are you lying to me and my brother?"
Cheng Huanran said "Uh" and instinctively asked for help from the stunning beauty next to him.
Kang An immediately accepted his plea and looked down at the little guy tenderly.
"Grandma's illness is serious and she needs to rest and sleep here.
The doctor told her to sleep a lot, so she could go home when she woke up, so grandma stayed asleep."
Xiao Xiaohu was dubious and asked: "What about grandpa?
Why doesn’t he go home to be with us?”
"Grandma is sick, and grandpa needs to stay and take care of her."
Kang An coaxed: "You are already big boys, you don't need your grandparents to accompany you."
"But I miss my grandparents!"
Little Tiger complained aggrievedly.
Cheng Huanran quickly suggested: "Let's go back and play whack-a-mole, okay?"
The little guy's eyes were bright, his attention was quickly diverted, and he jumped up and down urging them to run back to Xinyuan quickly.