"Master Zhan, my wife is alive now, but she has lost too much blood. Let's give her a blood transfusion first and then observe her." The doctor said awkwardly, "This is also the first time for us to perform this kind of blood transfusion surgery. There are too many uncertain factors. Before
When my wife had a meeting with us to discuss it, the worst-case scenario she made was that she would be unable to bear it in the middle, but now that the operation is over and she is still alive, we are lucky."
Zhan Jingting looked at the girl on the hospital bed, "She won't die because she doesn't want me to die. Wanwan, I know you are very tired. If you keep persisting, just this time..."
...
The rain outside the house was getting heavier and heavier, hitting the windows and making an oppressive sound.
When the ghost-hand doctor was brought into the villa by Jiang Dong, he asked in shock, "What happened to Wanwan?"
"Wanwan gave Eleven a blood transfusion. She lost too much blood and her life is hanging by a thread now. You should think of a way to wake her up," Zhan Jingting said.
"Excessive blood loss..." The ghost-hand miracle doctor paced back and forth anxiously, "How to treat excessive blood loss... Excessive blood loss..."
"Master Zhan, the magic doctor with ghost hands has lost his memory now. Is there any danger if he tries to heal my wife?" Jiang Dong said in a low voice from the side.
"Wanwan is unconscious now, so we have to use any method."
"Too......"
The ghost-hand doctor paced back and forth for a long time, patting his head in collapse, "I really can't remember how to treat it!"
"Calm down and think slowly." Zhan Jingting was at his wits' end, "But I hope you can do your best to think about it for Wanwan."
"Wanwan is a good child, and I can't bear to let anything happen to her."
"Didi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the instrument sounded the alarm again!
Huo Junlin was startled and hurriedly called for someone, "Doctor! Doctor!"
The doctor hurriedly came in and gave Qiao Wanwan first aid.
After more than ten minutes, the rescue was finally over.
The doctor took off his mask and said solemnly, "Master Zhan, the current results are also what Madam expected."
"What's the result?" Zhan Jingting asked anxiously.
"During the blood transfusion process, my wife's brain was severely deprived of oxygen, so even if she could hold her breath, she would still be unable to wake up, and she would most likely become...a vegetative state."
Zhan Jingting's tall and slender body trembled violently, "What did you say..."
"Madam has told me that if she really becomes a vegetative state, please extubate her and don't waste your time and energy on her."
"Impossible, she wouldn't do this to me..." Zhan Jingting stepped forward and held Qiao Wanwan's shoulders, "Get up and tell me clearly why you did this to me!"
"Master Zhan, Madam's current condition is not as simple as being in a vegetative state. More importantly, her heart may stop beating at any time and she needs rescue at any time, so she doesn't want you to live in fear every day."
"A drag..." Zhan Jingting smiled instead of getting angry, "Qiao Wanwan, since you have provoked me, don't let go easily! I'm not afraid of drag. I told you that I will follow you even if you die.
Go to hell! Neither the children nor the people you care about are enough to support me in living. I must stay with you!"
"I remembered!" the ghost-hand miracle doctor suddenly shouted, "I know what to do if I lose too much blood! Medicine! Take me home quickly to get the medicine!"
Zhan Jingting immediately ordered, "Jiang Dong, send him home!"
"yes."
In order to ensure more complete treatment measures, Zhan Jingting sent Qiao Wanwan to the hospital.
In one day, Qiao Wanwan performed five rescue operations, and each time she was saved from death.
People in the family gradually learned the truth, and they were all so sad that they could not speak. The atmosphere in Wutong Bay was even more depressing than the gloomy sky outside.
"Jing Ting, let's have something to eat." Ruan Wanyi brought the food into the ward. When she saw Qiao Wanwan on the hospital bed, she couldn't help but burst into tears again, "You don't eat or drink like this. How can you take care of Qiao Wanwan when your body collapses?"
Wan? Listen to mom and eat something."
Zhan Jingting sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, his eyes kept falling on Qiao Wanwan's face, and he couldn't bear to look away for a second, "I'm not hungry."
"Wanwan will be angry if you don't eat. Mom didn't let you leave her, so just eat something here. If Wanwan is conscious and knows you are eating, she will be happy, right?"
Ruan Wanyi moved a small table and put the food on it, "Eat quickly, don't let Wanwan worry about you."
Zhan Jingting then picked up his chopsticks and forced himself to swallow.
Ruan Wanyi went to get a hot towel and wiped Qiao Wanwan's face, "Poor child, mom knows she was wrong. When you wake up, mom will make it up to you. Mom will definitely be very good to you in the future...
.”
Zhan Jingting didn't have much appetite. After taking two bites, he put down his chopsticks and asked, "How about November?"
"He hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said it's because of blood transfusion throughout his body and his body needs time to adapt. However, all his data are normal and he should wake up soon."
Zhan Jingting thought of Qiao Wanwan's pale face at that time, and his heart still hurt, "Wanwan is Shiyi's biological mother, how can a direct relative receive a blood transfusion?"
"Wanwan has been doing this for a long time. The blood is filtered through the equipment first, and then the blood is transfused after making sure it has no impact on Shiyi's body. It's really not easy for her."
Zhan Jingting closed his eyes in pain, "If possible, I would rather not have the child Shiyi than lose Wanwan..."
"Jing Ting, I understand your feelings, but you also have to understand Wanwan's feelings as a mother." Ruan Wanyi swallowed, "I asked Wanwan, since her blood can be exchanged for Eleven, then my blood is
I can't give it to you in exchange. If I can, I won't hesitate at all and will definitely be willing. This is my mother's mentality."
"But Wanwan said that this operation can only be done when the child is young, and the younger, the better. Now it's too late for me to transfuse blood for you. Jingting, the matter is now over. We can only pray that Eleven can get rid of the Zhan family.
It’s a nightmare, pray that Wanwan can wake up. Shiyi is your and Wanwan’s child. This is God’s gift to our Zhan family.”
"It's a gift to the Zhan family, but not to me and Wanwan." Zhan Jingting said with a bitter smile, "I really want to have a child with her, even in my dreams, but the premise is that she must live well and stay with me.
, only in this way, having a child is the icing on the cake."
Ruan Wanyi was speechless and choked, just shedding tears silently.
"Young Master!" Zheng Ma knocked on the door and came in, "Young Master is awake!"
Ruan Wanyi was overjoyed, "Have you called the doctor? How is Eleven's health?"
"The doctor is checking."
"Jing Ting, please stay here and watch over Wanwan while mom goes over to take a look."
"Um."
Not long after, Ruan Wanyi came back, "Jing Ting, we finally have good news. Eleven's body is normal. He will stay in the hospital for a while for observation. If he doesn't get sick again, it means success!"
There was no unnecessary expression on the man's handsome face. He took Qiao Wanwan's hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, "Wanwan, did you hear it? Our child is awake. A child cannot live without his mother. Wake up and we'll be together