Yuan Qingling looked on, her legs shaking. She had almost lost him before, and she didn't want to bear it again in her life.
After the blood test, many analyzes must be done.
An expert from the Virology and Bacteria Group said that bacterial infection could not be ruled out, but what kind of bacteria it was needed to be cultured, and the results would not be known so quickly.
The high fever continues and it is difficult to breathe. If it cannot be relieved, I will need to be put on a ventilator.
Yuan Qingling almost collapsed, but the children seemed completely unaware of this and had no conscious communication with her.
This is also very strange.
But this also gave Yuan Qingling some peace of mind, because the children did not feel that Lao Wu was in danger, so there was a high chance that Lao Wu would get better.
Although she didn't know if she could still rely on the conscious judgment of the parent-child relationship, she had no choice but to persevere with faith.
The person was temporarily rescued and his breathing gradually stabilized, but his blood pressure still did not rise, and he still needed to be monitored intensively.
The result of the chest X-ray also came out. It was pneumonia, very serious pneumonia, and depending on the situation, the pneumonia had been present for at least a week.
Yuan Qingling covered her face and cried.
Yang Ruhai took her out, made her a cup of coffee, looked at her pale face and red and swollen eyes, and said softly: "Don't be sad, he will be fine. I told you that we have other ways, but we can't
I won’t use it lightly unless something happens.”
"What method? Why can't it be used?" Yuan Qingling looked at her, with a look of urgency in his eyes, and said anxiously: "Give it to him, I want to make sure he is okay, I must make sure he is okay."
"Okay, okay, okay, don't worry, take a deep breath."
"I can't calm down..." Yuan Qingling's voice was choked, her nose was severely blocked, her messy hair was hanging down, like a crazy woman who was nervous and overwhelmed, "You don't know how guilty I am, how guilty I am.
I blame myself because he had pneumonia for a week and I didn’t even notice.”
"His initial symptoms were very mild. He probably didn't even notice it himself. It has nothing to do with you. You can't blame yourself. You are his wife, but you are also a doctor. You should be more optimistic than anyone else at this time."
Yuan Qingling grabbed her hand and said, "Then you have to tell me what you can do to make him get better. You have to let me know that he really has a way to survive, and it's not just something you thought up out of thin air to comfort me.
"
Yang Ruhai took out a hand, patted the back of her hand gently, and looked at her, "You probably know that some of us have some special abilities. One of us is named Lan Ao, and his identity is particularly special.
At one point, a virus can be implanted into him to make him immortal, but he will be somewhat different from ordinary people in the future."
Yuan Qingling's face turned pale, "It's not what I thought, right?"
Yang Ruhai said softly: "It's what you think."
Yuan Qingling shook his head, "No, no!"
"This is just the worst plan, but we haven't given up on him yet. You have to know that the team of experts who rescued him are the best in the world. They can definitely come up with a way."
Yuan Qing Ling was so distraught that she would never let Lao Wu go, but she also didn't want Lao Wu to become someone like Lan Ao, or even not a human being.
"You take a rest first, and I'll go take a look. Do you want to ask your family to accompany you?" Yang Ruhai asked.
"No, don't let them know, I don't want them to worry." Yuan Qingling choked, letting her parents know that something happened to Lao Wu, and they would be anxious.
"Okay, then relax, it'll be fine." Yang Ruhai patted her shoulder and went out.