646: C646 Don't be Soft-hearted

C646 Don't be Soft-hearted

Yee Qingzhi stayed for another 40 minutes. He waited for Qiao Ou to call him. "Mr. Yee, come out. I'll take you out. Xinxian had gotten the blood. The doctor had checked the blood type and found that there was no problem with it. "

He turned around and walked to the pool. He washed his face and took Hong Zongping's suit and coat from the sofa. He put it on and left in a hurry.

Hong Jiayu rushed in front of Hong Zongping and cried. " Wuwu, Dad, how are you, Dad?"

"Doctor, call our own doctor!"

Hong Zongping had his own doctor this time. Almost all the leaders of the countries would bring their doctors with them when they went out. It was not appropriate to publicize this matter. He had experienced Yee Qingzhi's ruthlessness. He knew that the evidence in Yee Qingzhi's hands was true!

And outside the door...

Qiao Ou saw Yee Qingzhi come out in a suit. There were faint drops of water on his handsome face. He immediately went forward, "Are you alright?"

Yee Qingzhi walked very fast. "Tell me in the car."

When the two of them went back and just got into the car, Yee Qingzhi asked, "General Qiao Ou, can I smoke a cigarette?"

Qiao Ou nodded.

Yee Qingzhi immediately took out a lighter and a cigarette. After lighting it, he opened a small crack in the window.

As the car moved forward, the smoke rings all drifted out from that small crack.

"I beat him up."

Yee Qingzhi summarized in a low voice, then told Qiao Ou the whole story in detail.

When the car stopped in the parking lot of the hospital, Qiao Ou finally understood why they deleted the surveillance cameras that they had been to the state hall today. So that was how it was!

The two of them quickly went upstairs.

There were still many people surrounding Kaixin's operating theater.

After Lo Xingxin woke up, she refused to lie down and insisted on Murong accompanying her to guard this place. She sat on the bench, and Murong hugged her. She had a cup of hot water in her palm. She also put in a small amount of sugar, just in case Kaixin had something. She wanted to prevent her from fainting again.

Jo envied the couple saw that Yee Qingzhi and the others had returned and immediately chased after them!

As for Yee Qingzhi, his gaze was fixed on the operating theater's door, as if everything that happened in the world had nothing to do with him. He only wanted to know if the little girl inside was okay.

His appearance was really funny.

Inside was a military uniform, and outside was a suit with a very big color difference.

He looked a bit aggressive, as if he had just been fierce.

Everyone was quietly accompanying him. After a while, another surgeon in surgical gown rushed into the operating theater. Qiao Ou quickly pulled a nurse in the same line and asked, "How is the patient?"

The nurse said, "The original plan was to perform gastric microsurgery on her tomorrow, but there was a sudden situation today. Now that the condition has stabilized, the doctors discussed it and decided to perform the surgery for her in advance. And the blood preparation is enough. "

After the nurse finished speaking, she also rushed into the operating theater in a hurry.

The hearts of everyone in the operating theater were all raised. It sounded like they took advantage of the resuscitation to perform the surgery tomorrow in advance. However, did this mean that Kaixin's current condition was considered not bad?

Then, did the patient's critical condition notice just now become invalid?

Qiao Ou turned around with a sullen face and held Lo Tianxing in his arms. "Kaixin must be fine."

It had been so many years. Kaixin was not only the daughter of Murong and the others, but also grew up in the Qiao family. Naturally, she had a lot of feelings.

Lo Tianxing closed her eyes and tears wet Qiao Ou's shirt. "I am so scared. Every time I come to the hospital, I know it is for a child. I am so scared."

Qiao Ou understood. "You want to help me again? Don't be afraid. We won't lose another child. "

The sky was already bright.

At 8: 30 in the morning, the lights in the operating theater were turned off.

The nurses first pushed Kaixin out. She fell asleep quietly. There was a needle on the back of her hand. Her face was not grayish-white, but a waxy yellow color. She looked very haggard.

Tears fell from Yee Qingzhi's eyes as he walked forward, one tall and one low.

He knew that she had not anesthetized yet, so he held her hand and walked with her. "Girl, don't be afraid. Girl, it's fine."

He did not know if she could hear him, but he kept calling out to her, as if she would really not be afraid when he called out to her.

Lo Xingxin followed Yee Qingzhi, Lo Tianxing also went to protect him and followed the sickbed.

Qiao Ou, Murong, and Jo envied the couple were waiting for the doctor to come out of the operating theater.

Several doctors came out together. Some of them were so tired that they were sweating, some were so tired that their eyes looked very deep, and some even held a pack of glucose infusion bags in their hands. They drank it just like that to replenish their strength.

Qiao Ou and the others first thanked him.

The doctors did not dare to be neglectful. "Everyone is too polite. We were also very afraid at that time. Fortunately, the blood was delivered in time and there was enough blood. This is a surgery that we will work together to perform. The patient will be able to keep his life. After slowly recovering, we can finally feel at ease."

After asking the doctor about some surgical details and learning that Kaixin could actually drink a little millet congee after waking up, Qiao Ou immediately called the cook in the Imperial Residence to prepare.

Everyone chased to Kaixin's ward.

Yee Qingzhi was like a wife looking at a stone. He sat beside the bed and held her hand, not moving at all.

Everyone had worked hard. Some fainted and took in oxygen, some rushed back and forth, and some stood for an entire night. However, everyone was looking forward to Kaixin surviving.

Liang Ye suddenly thought of something and said, "There is a saying in China, 'one who survives a great disaster must have good fortune in the future.' Yee Qingzhi is like this, and Kaixin is like this. They will definitely have a double blessing in the future."

"Haha." Qiao Xinxian agreed and said, "You are right."

Qiao Ou's phone rang. He looked at the number and immediately walked to the window to answer. "What is it?"

"Chief, Hong Zongping urgently called his doctor last night. They took a plane back to the country in the second half of the night. The trip to the Ninghe Dam with His Majesty was canceled today."

"Okay, I got it."

Qiao Ou put away the phone and let out a long breath.

He was afraid that Yee Qingzhi would be in trouble, so he asked someone to keep an eye on Hong Zongping.

He didn't expect that the person would send such a message as soon as he left.

Gone?

Hong Zongping's departure indicated that he wasn't willing to make things worse. Furthermore, he had to return to the country to treat his injuries.

However, he was unmoved by so many people begging him last night. He had to go to Yee Qingzhi's door and write that damn guarantee before he was willing to let them give him blood. During the process, many people felt uneasy and frightened. They were just afraid that Kaixin might have an accident!

Now, did he think that he would be fine after he left and returned to Bouree?

Qiao Ou's clear eyes, which had been there for many years, carried a murderous aura. Through the glass window, he looked at the distant sky.

"You guys wait here for Kaixin to wake up. Gubai will bring everyone's breakfast in a while. If you want to rest, take a rest. If you want to go back, come with me. I will go to the military and send you guys back."1

Qiao Ou said and looked at his wife. "Do you want to go home and take a shower and rest?"

Lo Tianxing understood Qiao Ou's thoughts very well. She shook her head and said, "I will wash up here and take a nap on the sofa. She had waited for the whole night. No matter what, she had to watch Kaixin open her eyes. Go quickly! Don't be soft-hearted!"

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