The two little guys had just fallen asleep and did not cry or fuss after being woken up. But when they saw their mother in the hospital, they immediately rushed towards them crying.
Xiaoyu is more sensible and has been worried about his younger brother. Seeing that his younger brother is sitting beside his mother well, he finally feels relieved, takes his younger brother's hand and says guiltily: "Brother, I'm sorry for not protecting you well."
The younger brother pouted, showing a pitiful and aggrieved look, but he did not blame his elder brother. Instead, he said sensibly: "You are only a few minutes older than me, and not as strong as me. How can you protect me? I can't protect you much, hum."
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Originally, everyone was tortured by the news of Feng Moyan's life and death, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed. After hearing this, several people couldn't help but smile and praised the two brothers for their good relationship.
Although Xu Hong and Feng Zhenting were anxious and worried about their son, when they saw their grandchildren, their attention was diverted and they stepped forward.
"Child...you, are you okay?" Xu Hong pulled Xiao Zhou over, and then she remembered to care about her grandson.
Yang Qianyu didn't stop her, she just glanced at her lightly.
From a mother's perspective, she could understand Xu Hong's current mood, so she was too lazy to care about past grudges.
If the child can make her feel more comfortable by being with her, then stay with her.
Xixi snuggled into her mother's arms, looked around, and saw something. Her cute little voice asked in a sweet voice: "Mom, where is dad? Isn't dad with you?"
This ordinary question from the little girl instantly plunged the atmosphere that had just eased into hell again.
Yang Qianyu endured her heartache and worry, gently touched her daughter's face, and said as lightly as possible: "Dad was injured because he was saving his second brother, and the doctor is operating on her."
Xixi frowned and subconsciously turned to look at the red "operating light" that was on. She paused for a few seconds before asking: "Is Dad seriously injured?"
The adults were silent. Yang Qianyu hugged her daughter and was silent for a while before nodding slightly: "Seriously..."
Xixi's eyelashes trembled and her eyes turned red instantly.
"Baby, daddy will be fine. He loves Xixi so much and will definitely get better soon and play with Xixi." Unable to bear to see such a young child also sad, Yang Qianyu quickly comforted her daughter.
No one knows whether the little girl heard these words, but Xiaoyu understood them all.
Ignoring the so-called "grandma's" solicitous call, Xiaoyu stayed by her mother's side. Hearing these words, the little guy's handsome and Zhou Zheng face tightened visibly. He looked at his mother and asked: "He...will he die?"
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Yang Qianyu's heart skipped a beat, but before she could answer, Xixi suddenly turned around, stretched out her hand and pushed: "You're talking nonsense! My father won't die! He won't!"
Xiaoyu staggered when his sister pushed him and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yang Qianyu was quick and helped him quickly.
"Xixi..." She subconsciously called her daughter, but seeing her daughter's pear blossoms with rain in her eyes, she couldn't bear to scold her.
Looking at the eldest son again, I saw that the little guy's eyes were also red.
She immediately understood her son's mentality.
The little guy must also be very worried about that person. Although he has not acknowledged that he is his father, and has never really called him daddy, in his heart, he has already recognized that daddy...
"He won't. Let's wish daddy together and hope he gets better soon, okay?" Yang Qianyu's eyes were red, she hugged the two children into her arms and murmured in a low voice.
Feng Moyan, have you seen it?
The children are all hoping that you will get better.
You must hold on!
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A group of people waited outside the operating room until after three o'clock in the morning. Finally, the lights in the operating room suddenly went out.
Everyone was startled, some raised their heads, some stood up.
The operating room door opened, and a group of doctors came out one after another.
Yang Qianyu sat there for several hours. She suddenly stood up and felt dizzy again. Fisher quickly supported her, "How are you? Do you want the doctor to see you?"
"It's okay, I just got up too quickly." She covered it up lightly and followed everyone to the doctor.
Xu Hong asked about the situation, and the surgeon in charge said with a serious face: "The operation was successful, but the patient fell from the seventh floor and suffered multiple serious injuries all over his body. His brain was also hit and he lost too much blood. Even if the operation was successful, he might not be able to survive.
It’s hard to say.”
Xu Hong did not accept this argument and said excitedly: "My son will be fine! He will definitely survive it!"
Before she finished speaking, she started crying sadly again. Feng Zhenting held her in his arms and comforted her gently.
The doctor understands the family's feelings, but there are some things that must be made clear early: "The patient's injuries were too serious, and his head, spine, and internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. Even if he can survive, will he be able to wake up and recover in the future?"
Athletic ability, all..."
This time, before the doctor finished speaking, Yang Qianyu asked loudly: "You mean, he might become a vegetative state? Or become paralyzed?"
"Yes." The doctor nodded and continued, "During the operation, the patient's heart stopped for a time and the brain was ischemic and hypoxic. This situation is likely to cause damage to the brain tissue, so..."
Therefore, it is very possible to become a vegetative state or to be completely paralyzed.
Yang Qianyu said nothing, her face was stiff and pale, and even her breathing was a little sluggish.
Fisher supported her and kept whispering.
Xu Hong couldn't accept this fact. In grief, she turned to Yang Qianyu: "What nonsense are you talking about? Mo Yan is not good enough for you? You want to curse him like this! Get out! Get away! Mo Yan
If I hadn’t been fascinated by you, I wouldn’t have ended up in this situation!”
Just scolding her wasn't enough to relieve her anger, so she pushed him with her hands again and again.
Yang Qianyu was pushed backwards and staggered. Fortunately, Fisher held on to her, otherwise she would have fallen.
Seeing that her best friend remained silent while Xu Hong was getting more and more aggressive, Fei Xue couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Xu Hong's hand away, "Your son ended up in this situation because he was trying to save your grandson. What's the matter with Guan Qianyu?"
"Besides, who caused the trouble to Yang Caiyue? It's not you, the Feng family! You were deceived by her, and you were almost killed by her. In the end, you were almost killed by her. If you don't go to Yang Caiyue to settle the score, you are bullying innocent people here.
Honest man!"
Xu Hong was filled with grief and refused to be outdone: "Who do you think you are that I want you to take care of?"
"I don't want to care about your family's troubles! I just want to tell you that your son was harmed by your own family! He was harmed by your own family's greed and prejudice! Qianyu and the children are both victims!"
Fisher's words hit the nail on the head.
Back then, if the Feng family hadn't been so targeted at Qian Yu, she and Feng Moyan might not have gotten to the point of divorce.
Then Yang Caiyue would not have the chance to become the prospective daughter-in-law of the Feng family, and now her engagement was annulled, which led to resentment and extreme situations.
If we have to find a culprit, it really can only be blamed on the Feng family.
Perhaps, this is the so-called karma.
But how could Xu Hong accept this rhetoric?
She became so angry that she almost jumped up: "You damn girl, what do you know! Who are you to make irresponsible remarks to me? Do you have any education?"
"I'm telling the truth! Why don't you blame yourself for not taking good care of Yang Caiyue? Didn't your son leave her to you to keep an eye on? You didn't take care of her and let her run away, which gave her the opportunity to capture the child and threaten your son!
If you have to find the murderer, you can be considered an accomplice!"
"You - if you keep talking nonsense, I won't tear your mouth apart!" Xu Hong was completely irritated, shouting hysterically, and rushed forward to hit someone.
The doctors and nurses on the side, Wang Cheng and others quickly stepped forward to try to persuade him.
After a while, Xu Hong was comforted and pulled to the lounge.
The doctor worked for most of the night and everyone was tired. When the dispute subsided, they all dispersed.
Yang Qianyu was very tired, her head was buzzing, and her temples hurt badly.
Seeing that her best friend was still aggrieved, she said feebly: "Why do you have to be the same as her? She can just scold her if she wants."
Fisher snorted coldly, "It's not your fault, why should you let her scold you? I knew you were soft-hearted!"
In fact, Yang Qianyu is not soft-hearted, but she really doesn't have the energy to quarrel with others now.
"Go and ask the nurse when he can come out."
"Well, I'll go ask. Please sit down for a while."
Fisher went to inquire about it and came back soon and said: "He is in the ICU and is not out of danger yet. We can't visit him now."
Yang Qianyu stood up.
"Why are you going?"
"Look at him."
"I told you we can't visit in the ICU!" Fisher followed, fearing that she would stagger and fall.
"I'll just take a look outside..."
Outside the intensive care unit, it was quiet late at night, with no one around, and the late autumn night was even colder.
Yang Qianyu stood in the corridor and looked inside through the glass window.
The nurse gave him the general direction. She looked but couldn't see the person.
Because the hospital bed was surrounded by various medical equipment, you could only vaguely see the man lying among a bunch of pipes, and the electrocardiogram faintly flashed across the screen of the instrument.
"Fei Fei... do you think he will wake up..." Yang Qianyu murmured, her eyes sore as if they were stung by needles.
Fisher looked at this scene, and his heart felt like a knife.
After a moment of silence, she did not answer her best friend's question, but asked: "Is it not until this moment that you realize that you have not completely let go of him?"
Yang Qianyu looked back and met her eyes.
It's been several hours since the accident, and she hasn't thought about this problem.
The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then Yang Qianyu cleared her thoughts slightly and whispered: "There is nothing I can't let go of. It's just that he died like this. I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. It is also an irreparable regret for the children."
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Fisher let out a long sigh, "I understand..."
After a pause, she advised again: "It's almost four o'clock, go and rest first. You have drawn so much blood and need to rest well. Don't forget that the children still need your care."
Speaking of children, the three little guys waited until two o'clock in the morning and fell asleep very sleepily.
She still doesn't know how to explain her father's situation to the little girl when Xixi wakes up.
Seeing that she was motionless, Fisher put his arms around her and pulled her, "Let's go and have a rest. It's useless for you to stay here."
Yang Qianyu moved her steps, but after taking only two steps, her legs went weak, and she fainted like a puddle of mud.
"Thousands of words, thousands of words!" Fisher didn't even hug her, he was pressed down by her and half-knelt on the ground. He quickly called people around, "Doctor... nurse! Someone come quickly -"