Chapter 342

Not everything in the world is satisfactory. Even if we try our best to pray devoutly, there is no room for discussion between life and death on the hospital operating table.

Qiao bao'er sits on the chair, her eyes are confused, looking at the sign of the operation in progress with the red light in front of her eyes. Gu Ruyan's eyes have been red around her, and old lady Qiao's shaking hands keep reading some scriptures.

Several senior managers of Qiao's company also came. Ye Wei was in a dark corner on the left. We didn't communicate and waited silently.

"Why did the disease worsen suddenly..." Mrs. Qiao murmured in a low sob.

Gu Ruyan comforts her back. Now she doesn't know how to explain it. She just hopes everything is OK.

And at this moment, the operation door was suddenly pushed open.

A bald, chubby male doctor in a white robe came out with a medical record in his hand, followed by two nurses. The white gloves of the female nurses were stained with some blood, and their expressions were very urgent.

"How's my son, doctor?" Mrs. Joe sat at the front and stood up immediately.

Qiao bao'er also ran to the doctor. The doctor looked at Qiao bao'er and said in a low voice, "the patient's condition is not optimistic..."

In a word, let the heart of all present all raised.

Old Mrs. Qiao seemed to lose her strength all of a sudden, and her whole body fell on her knees. Gu Ruyan helped her, feeling the same anxiety. She suffered a huge blow in her heart, and her tears could not help flowing down.

"The family of the patient signs here."

The doctor looked serious and handed the notice to Qiao Baoer.

Qiao bao'er grabbed the pen, his fingers trembled, and quickly signed his name.

"Please try your best, try your best to save my dad..." her words choked in her throat and whispered.

"We will try our best to rescue, I hope you have psychological preparation, patients with cerebral vascular burst, a lot of bleeding, in general, the disability rate is very high, very likely to become a vegetable, or even death."

The doctor took back the notice and told them quickly and directly.

With that, he immediately turned and walked into the operating room.

Bang, the door closed again.

As if death was coming, I watched the door shake and shake slightly.

Qiao bao'er stood up straight, staring at the operation door, even the sight in front of her became very illusory, which made people feel that she had just heard everything, just a dream.

Mrs. Qiao seemed to be unable to help herself. She pushed Gu Ruyan and knelt down this year.

Head down, hoarse old low cry, "God, we don't want money, don't glory and wealth. Leave my son's life, I beg you, please... "

"In the past, our family was very poor and lived in a small bungalow. Wen Yu was very progressive and filial. He lived frugally. But the family was happy and had a happy New Year's holiday. I was wrong. I knew that my humble life was not worthy of such good fortune. I couldn't enjoy the wealth. I would give it all back. I just want you to be merciful, Bless my son through this. I beg you, be merciful... "

Mrs. Qiao cried pathetically, kneeling on both knees, hands devoutly lying on the floor, kneeling in front of the door of the operation, the hoarse cry was very afraid of hesitation.

Qiao bao'er's eyes were red too. Holding back tears, she went to help her grandmother up.

Mrs. Qiao was snobbish and mean all her life. Her rough and old hands hugged her granddaughter all at once. She kept murmuring and sobbing and hugged her tightly. Her tears wet her clothes.

At this moment, nothing is more important than family affection.

The operation lasted for 6 hours, from the bright sun at noon to the sunset, and the dark night came.

When the doctors finally opened the operation door again, they all stood up at that moment, with panic flashing in their eyes, and quickly stepped forward, while Qiao Wenyu's bed was also pushed out.

"Craniotomy has cleared the blood in the brain. The operation is successful. Now the patient is still in a coma. We can't be sure when he will wake up. Now 24 hours is the key." The attending doctor came forward and told Qiao Baoer directly.

"In addition, because the patient's right cerebral vascular rupture bleeding too much, we estimate that his left hand and foot will appear hemiplegia, whether the specific situation will be more serious, need to wait for the patient to wake up and then diagnose..."

"Thank you." Qiao bao'er said in a low voice.

On the other hand, Gu Ruyan and Mrs. Qiao pushed Qiao Wenyu's bed into the intensive care unit with the nurses, and they were refused to stay outside.

"The patient has just finished the operation and is very weak. He is most afraid of infection. Now he is in this ward. You can't go in for the time being."

Mrs. Qiao was anxious and craned her neck to look into the ward. "Xiaoyan, I'm in a panic. I want to go in and have a look..."

"Old lady, you really can't go in. If the wound is infected, you will die at any time." The nurse was busy living and turned to explain impatiently.

Mrs. Qiao's nerves were tense outside the operation for several hours. When the little nurse said the words "I'll die at any time", the old man's heart beat rapidly, his blood pressure soared, and his breathing became short.

Gu Ruyan saw that something was wrong with the old man and immediately cried for help.

Qiao bao'er is still talking to the doctor about her father Qiao Wenyu's operation at the other end. When she heard the cry over there, she suddenly became anxious, "what's the matter?"

"Did the old man take antihypertensive drugs this morning?"

"The old lady's blood pressure was too high at the beginning of the year, and she was ill once..."

Qiao bao'er and Gu Ruyan panic again. Fortunately, this is the hospital. They put on oxygen masks for the elderly and send them to the hospital bed for rest. There is no big problem with infusion.

"The old lady is too old. Don't let her worry. Pay attention to control her blood pressure. We need someone to take care of her here..."

"I see. Thank you."

Gu Ruyan thanks the doctor politely and immediately arranges Qiao's nanny to look after old lady Qiao.

On the other side, several senior managers of Qiao's company in suits and shoes came to Qiao Baoer and told her something about the company.

"Miss Qiao, we are all very sad about Qiao's illness. I hope Joe can get better as soon as possible. If you need any help, you are welcome to call us."

She only nodded to the top management of their company, two of whom Qiao bao'er was familiar with. They were old employees Qiao Wenyu had brought up in person. She said some polite words to her, "take care" and "everything will be OK.".

"In addition, the company plans to temporarily block the news that President Qiao was admitted to the hospital for the operation, because it will have a great impact on the company's stock price..."

Qiao bao'er doesn't understand these companies, but she knows that if her father is not competent for the company, then these people will not hesitate to exclude her father Qiao Wenyu.

At last, Qiao bao'er watched them leave quickly. She knew that businessmen valued profit more than parting. Although Qiao's family was not as good as before, it was Qiao Wenyu's self-made work. She didn't want to let the company fall into other people's hands.

"Those people must go back to the meeting and try their best to get rid of Qiao Wenyu's position..." at this time, ye Wei suddenly comes to her side.

Ye Wei's voice is very cold. The tears on her face have been washed away by her in the bathroom, and the coldness in front of the screen has been restored.

Qiao Baoer looks up at her, "what do you want to say?"

"Do you want to see your father's company robbed by these people? Do you know how much effort Qiao Wenyu has devoted to the company and how many times he has gone out? How many nights I've been up, and how hard I've been working on those projects. "

Ye Wei said in a hurry, "Qiao Wenyu has protected you so well. You don't know how dirty and ugly the world is. Now that Qiao's family has collapsed, you are really so cruel. You can't help watching..."

"What can I do!"

Qiao bao'er's face is very agitated. She turns to look at her weak and old grandmother in the ward. She lowers her head. Qiao's family suddenly collapses. She wants to support her, but she has no ability. She is also physically and mentally tired.

Ye Wei looked directly at her side face. Her voice was cold, but her words were clear. "Go to your house. As long as you speak, your shepherd will help."