Chapter 442: Dying

Then it seemed that after thinking for a while, Li Jingyi said indifferently, "The twisted melon is not sweet, so let them decide for themselves."
"Well, it seems so." Tang Nuan felt that it made sense after listening to the painting.
It seems that I am too impatient about this matter, so I will take one step at a time.
But if Mu Wushuang really thought about Li Jingyi, she wouldn't just look at it.
Then, the two went home, washed and slept.
In the next few days, Tang Nuanhua began to take over the large-scale project arranged by his father.
Since this project is a cross-border cooperation project, it can be said that the task is very important. Tang Nuan didn't dare to make mistakes. Naturally, he had to be serious and serious and put one hundred and twenty hearts on this.
Tang Zhen also felt very relieved to see his daughter fighting like this.
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At noon, settle down.
Song Yijun has become very irritable since being shut by her aunt for three days.
Every day I stay alone in my room and I always think about things, thinking about the ins and outs of the company changing hands, and the more I think about it, the less reconciled it becomes.
On this day, Song Yijun finally came out and sat at a table with An Ruoqing for dinner.
While eating, An Ruoqing instructed Song Yijun in earnest, "Yijun, although Auntie is really dissatisfied this time, but Auntie kept you for three days, it was all for your own good, can you think about it clearly?"
"Think clearly." Song Yijun took a bite of his meal and nodded.
An Ruoqing is satisfied when she sees that she has finally settled down a lot, "Just think clearly, but now that the company has been taken away by your sister, we can only consider the longer term."
Hearing that, although Song Yijun was very unwilling, but it seemed that there was no other way.
At the same time, the hospital.
After Song Qianying and Song Qianran got off work, they went to the hospital to visit Father Song together.
After arriving in the ward, the two of them first saw their mother, staying by their father's side awake all night, dark circles under their eyes a lot.
Song Qianying suddenly felt sad.
I remember that before, my mother Lin Jiaohua liked going to the beauty salon most.
As long as the skin is a little dull, including a white hair and a trace of wrinkles, the mother screams with worry.
But now, the father is in critical condition, and the mother is no longer in the mood to dress up.
Every day, with a pale yellow face beside his father's hospital bed, his mental state also seemed to be particularly poor.
"Mom, you can rest for a while." Song Qianying looked really unbearable, and asked Lin Jiaohua to take a rest.
Lin Jiaohua was really overwhelmed, so she nodded and sat down.
"Dad, has he got any better in the past two days?" Lin Qianran asked at this time.
Lin Jiaohua shook her head feebly, and then sighed deeply, "Where did it get better? The doctor is still investigating your father's cause. This investigation has not been able to find out, how can we treat it?"
"Now your father is relying on nutrients to support him every day, and he doesn't know how he has become thinner. Even if he recovers from his illness in the future, his bones will definitely not be as good as before."
While she was talking, Lin Jiaohua suddenly became a little angry, "I really don't know what Song Yijun was taking wrong, even if she hates our mother and daughter, she shouldn't attack her own father!"
"Sure enough, it is a child without a mother. No one teaches it. Now the six parents will deny it."
To blame all this resentment on Song Yijun, Lin Jiaohua felt a lot more comfortable.
Song Qianran was also annoyed when he heard the words, "Fortunately, the company is now back in hand, otherwise, who knows what else Song Yijun can do?"
"Okay, what's the use of saying this now?"
Listening to these words, Song Qianying didn't have any unnecessary complaints. She just sighed, "I just hope that my father will get better soon. As long as he is healthy, this is the most important thing."
During this period, Song Qianying has matured a lot for the company's affairs.
The girlish breath on her body also gradually disappeared, turning into a little woman's breath, and finally she was no longer uncomfortable in situations like before.
At this moment, someone suddenly came in.
The three of them turned their heads when they heard the footsteps, and found that the person was the doctor in charge of Mr. Song, and they quickly and respectfully gave a place to the doctor.
"Excuse me, who is the patient's family member?" The doctor looked at the three people and asked.
Lin Jiaohua quickly stood up, "Doctor, I am the patient's wife, and these two are my children."
The doctor nodded when he heard the words, "Since you are all the patients' close relatives, then I will not avoid suspicion. Next, I have good news and bad news to tell you."
The tone was a little solemn, as if to say something important.
The mother and son looked at the doctor one after another, looking forward to what he said.
"The good news is that we have thoroughly checked the patient's condition this morning."
"In fact, what the patient has is not a terminal illness, but a temporary brain shock caused by eating a certain poisonous substance, so we will misdiagnose it as dying." The doctor said calmly.
Then he said, "The bad news is that although this poison is not deadly, it has a very large impact on people. The patient must undergo a period of treatment before it can be cured. After recovery, the physical and brain skills may even be It’s not as good as before."
"If possible, there will be even more serious consequences, such as a permanent failure of an organ in the body, similar to the phenomenon of deafness or blindness."
"As for which part of the failure, whether it will fail, is unknown, it can only depend on the physical fitness of the patient."
The doctor finished speaking without pain or itching. His professional habit caused him to look at the three people without pity, but rather ordinary.
"If you can accept the consequences, our hospital can begin to treat patients. After treatment in our hospital, they will be transferred abroad for recovery. I don't know what your opinion is?"
When the words were over, the mother and son glanced at each other.
No one thought that the risk of this operation was so great that it would inevitably be a little uneasy.
"I forgot to tell you that if there is no medical treatment, the patient's condition may become more and more serious. The virus will gradually spread from the brain cells to the limbs. In the end, you will not know what the result will be. So I suggest that you still agree to the operation. And sign here."
The doctor added another sentence at this time, and took out the surgical slip by the way.
"It's so serious..." After hearing these words, Lin Jiaohua felt a little stunned.
Muttered a few words to herself, and then fell two steps back, for a while, she didn't even know how to choose.