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Chapter 241 Feng Moyan, I came to see you

When Yang Qianyu woke up, it was already afternoon in the daytime.

When he opened his eyes, the person sitting next to the bed was actually Kane.

She was startled and stood up immediately.

"Don't move. The doctor said that you fainted after donating a large amount of blood because you were weak and highly stressed. You need to stay in bed and rest for two days." Kane saw her about to get up and immediately stopped her.

"I'm fine..." She leaned against the bed and looked around the ward. Except for Kane, there was no one else.

"You...when did you come?"

"It's almost noon." Kane said, "Such a big thing happened last night, but you didn't tell me. I couldn't get through to you when I called you. I didn't know about your situation until I contacted Fisher."

last night……

What happened last night is unbearable to look back on.

After a while, her brain gradually resumed functioning, and she suddenly asked: "Where are the children?"

"They went home. Sister Zhou is here, and the bodyguard and housekeeper are taking care of them."

Thinking that Yang Caiyue had been arrested, Aquan and Aunt Rong were also there, and the children should not be in danger for the time being, Yang Qianyu felt a little relieved and lifted up the quilt to get up.

Kane knew what she was thinking and stepped forward to help: "Do you want to see him?"

"Um……"

"He is still unconscious and is not out of danger."

Yang Qianyu paused, her expression solemn and solemn, "I'll go take a look..."

Kane said nothing and stayed with her quietly.

When they arrived outside the intensive care unit, they saw Xu Hong and Feng Zhenting from a distance, as well as Feng Shiwen in a wheelchair, and other relatives of the Feng family.

Seeing Yang Qianyu, Xu Hong's sad face suddenly sank. She stood up and tried to make things difficult again, but Feng Zhenting pulled her back and gave her wife a wink.

Xu Hong snorted coldly and sat back down dissatisfied.

Yang Qianyu ignored her, walked outside the intensive care unit and looked inside.

Doctors and nurses were examining Feng Moyan, surrounded by a group of white coats, and no one could be seen.

Yang Qianyu stared blankly outside for a while. It wasn't until the doctor came out that she came back to her senses and walked forward.

But before she could speak, Xu Hong and his wife and other relatives of the Feng family had already pushed her out of the circle, anxiously asking the doctor about the situation.

The doctor still said the same thing: "The situation is not optimistic. The patient is not out of danger yet, and monitoring must continue to be strengthened."

In fact, the doctor also wanted to say that under normal circumstances, with such an injury, he would not be able to get off the operating table last night. It all depends on the patient's strong willpower. It is a miracle that he can survive until now.

Xu Hong quickly asked: "Doctor, it has been so long, why is it still not out of danger? When will he wake up?"

"This...it's hard to say..."

Xu Honglai became angry and raised her voice: "What's going on with you? You don't know anything. It's hard to say. It depends on God's will - the person is in your hands, don't you have any judgment in your heart? If your medical skills are not good, you should quickly change to a better one.

The doctor is here!"

The hospital leaders were also there and quickly explained and comforted me.

If he didn't know the noble status of the Feng family, the doctor would have been too lazy to pay attention to his attitude towards the family members.

Fisher walked over slowly and asked curiously, "What is the Feng family doing?"

Yang Qianyu was slightly startled and turned around, "Fei Fei... why are you here?"

"You are here, can I not come?"

"I'm all right……"

Fisher glanced at her and muttered: "My face is as white as a ghost, and you still say it's okay!"

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

After listening to the content of their dispute, Fei Xue understood what the Feng family was arguing about, and sighed: "I asked my aunt, and she inquired about it. With Feng Moyan's serious injury, he didn't go directly to report to the King of Hell last night.

It’s a miracle.”

Yang Qianyu's heart skipped a beat and she looked at her best friend, her eyes widening in horror.

Yes... She had forgotten that Fei Fei's aunt was in the emergency department of the hospital.

"The doctor said that Feng Moyan's willpower is very strong, so he can hold on to that breath all the time, but it's really hard to say whether he can wake up. The best case scenario is that he will become a vegetative state and fall asleep all the time."

This is also the reason why Fisher is worried about Yang Qianyu and comes here again now.

She was afraid that Feng Moyan wouldn't be able to hold on any longer and died. Her best friend couldn't bear the blow, so she went back to sleep and hurried to the hospital again.

Yang Qianyu also understood her worries and smiled bitterly, "I'm fine... If he really can't wake up, I won't have to be pestered and harassed by him anymore. We have been divorced for four or five years..."

"Forget it, even if it's just a common friend, you'll be sad, right? Besides, she's the father of your three children."

"..." Yang Qianyu pursed her lips and stopped talking.

At the door of the ward, the hospital was still communicating with the Feng family.

"Mr. Feng, due to Mr. Feng's current situation, we have decided after discussion that we can give you 15 to 20 minutes of visiting time every day. You can send a family member to put on sterile clothes, do a good job of disinfection, and go in to accompany you.

Stay with Mr. Feng and talk to him to awaken his will. This...may be useful." Seeing that they were too anxious, the dean finally gave in and gave some advice.

When Xu Hong heard this, she quickly expressed her position: "I'll go! I'll accompany my son. I am his mother, and no one is more suitable than me!"

The leader of the hospital hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard... Mr. Feng has a child."

"Child? The child is too young! What do you know!"

"If the child is small, the mother can bring the child in. This... Mrs. Feng, I know you may not like to hear it. Generally speaking, parents are concerned about their children. Just like you are extremely worried about your son now, your son

What worries him the most is probably his child. As for you, the second elder, in his mind... he may be ranked behind the child..."

What the dean said is true.

But it is true that Xu Hong was extremely unhappy after hearing this.

"You -" However, before she could get angry, Feng Zhenting suppressed her again, looked at the hospital leader and asked, "You just said that only one family member can enter."

The dean said: "This is not a special situation. I am just making a suggestion. If you don't accept it, you can ask Mrs. Feng to go in and accompany me. I just think that children may be more suitable based on my many years of medical experience."

"No, of course I will accompany my son. Children understand—"

Before Xu Hong finished speaking, Fisher suddenly said from behind: "Doctor! The child's mother is here, she can accompany the child in!"

A group of people from the Feng family turned around suddenly and saw the three people standing behind them, with different expressions on their faces.

Of course Xu Hong was furious and firmly opposed: "No! I'll go in and accompany you. I have the final say on this matter!"

Fisher was about to come forward to argue, but Yang Qianyu stopped him.

"What are you doing! If Feng Moyan is conscious, the person he wants to see the most is of course you!" Fisher didn't lower his voice deliberately. When he shouted this, everyone in the corridor could hear it clearly.

Yang Qianyu looked calm and said, "No, since there are so many people guarding the hospital, I will go back first."

Although the children are taken care of, they are not relatives after all.

What's more, Xiao Zhou went through what he experienced yesterday and was in a fragile and unstable mood. The doctor said that he should be accompanied more in the past few days to avoid psychological shadow and affect his future life.

So, she has to go back and see the children now.

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On the way home, Sister Zhou called me.

"Ms. Ruan, are you still in the hospital?" Sister Zhou's voice was urgent.

Yang Qianyu felt nervous and said quickly: "I'm on my way home, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Zhou has a fever."

"Fever? When did it start?"

"About noon..."

"I had a fever at noon, why did you tell me now?" Yang Qianyu was anxious.

Sister Zhou explained nervously and hesitantly: "Originally, I wanted to tell you right away, but it was just a low fever at first. I thought you would also... That sister Rong said that she had enough experience in taking care of children, so she was observing first, so she

…”

"Okay, I understand, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qianyu was worried and urged Kane to drive faster.

Fisher heard the call and asked with concern: "Who has the fever? Xiaozhou or Xixi?"

"Xiao Zhou, he said that he started to have a low fever at noon. He thought it was not a big problem and didn't tell me..." Yang Qian's head was spinning. It had been coming up again and again in the past few days. She didn't even have the time to catch her breath.

.

Fisher stroked her back and comforted her: "Don't think too much, go back and check the situation. If it's serious, go to the hospital as soon as possible."

When I got home, I heard Xiao Zhou crying before I even entered the door.

This child is different from other babies.

Other babies are listless and groggy when they are sick, but whenever he felt uncomfortable since childhood, he would cry loudly and be full of energy.

After entering the door, I saw Sister Zhou and Aunt Rong in the living room, busy and worried about Xiao Zhou, who was as strong as an ox.

"Mom is back! Mom is back!" Seeing Yang Qianyu, the two experienced nannies immediately breathed a sigh of relief as if they were on the receiving end of an amnesty.

Yang Qianyu quickly stepped forward and hugged her son. Just by looking at his red face, she could tell that he was suffering from a serious fever, and she felt extremely distressed.

"Xiao Zhou, mom is back... It's mom. Open your eyes and look, it's mom holding you..." She coaxed patiently and called over and over again.

The little guy was still crying, but he held her neck tightly with his hands, wrapped his legs around her waist, and pushed into her arms with all his strength.

This reaction...

Yang Qianyu estimated that the child must have been overly frightened and had sequelae, which led to physical fever and discomfort.

Sure enough, after she comforted him for a long time, Xiao Zhou calmed down a bit, and then he started crying again and again: "Mom... I'm scared, I'm so scared... wu wu wu, I want my mother, I want my mother..."

"Okay, okay, mom is here, mom has been with you, don't be afraid anymore, baby, be good, don't be afraid." Yang Qianyu continued to coax patiently, not daring to let go even though her back was sore.

Fisher stuffed two pillows behind her back to make her more comfortable on the sofa, coaxing the child who was gradually calming down in her arms.

Xiaoyu and Xixi stared at it silently.

When the living room became quiet, Xixi walked forward and asked softly: "Mom...Dad, is he awake? Is he okay?"

Yang Qianyu also gently patted her youngest son, who was twitching from time to time in her arms. After hearing this, her eyes turned to her daughter, feeling complicated and sour for a moment.

Fisher hugged Xixi and explained in a low voice: "Dad is still sleeping."

"Then when will he sleep? I want dad to take me home..." Xixi pouted slightly, her tone of voice was cute and cute.

Yang Qianyu looked over, puzzled, "Xi Xi doesn't want to be here with her mother?"

"I think..." She nodded and told the truth, "But mom is not at home, and he keeps crying and making so much noise..." So, she missed her home.

Yang Qianyu listened to her daughter's words and didn't know how to comfort her.

She had to take care of both her family and the hospital. She had abandoned her work and was unable to coordinate the two.

Fisher knew that his best friend was in a dilemma and felt uncomfortable, so he pulled Xixi and turned around and walked away: "Baby, auntie, would you like to play with you? Do you want to listen to a story? Or let's build blocks?"

Yang Qianyu continued to coax Xiao Zhou.

Seeing her brother standing quietly beside her, she smiled slightly and waved at him with one hand.

Xiaoyu immediately came up and said, "Mom..."

"Baby, mommy will be very busy these days and won't have time to take care of you."

"I know, mom..." Xiaoyu has always been sensible.

After a moment of silence, Xiaoyu took the initiative to ask: "Mom, is he... going to die?"

The little guy already asked this question last night, and now he asks it again.

Because, he felt from the overly sad and solemn expressions of the adults that that person must be seriously injured and the situation was very dangerous.

Yang Qianyu's nose was sore and she did not answer directly. She just stretched out her hand and gently pulled her eldest son to sit beside her and asked, "If you can go into the ward to stay with him, will you go?"

Xiaoyu's eyes were startled and he looked at his mother intently.

After struggling for a moment, he nodded: "Go."

"Okay, when mom goes to the hospital again, you go with me, eh?"

"Um!"

Yang Qianyu thought, Xixi has a bit of a coquettish personality, and she was afraid that if she was brought in, she would start crying and the situation would get out of control, which would cause trouble.

And Xiaozhou's current situation is obviously not suitable for him.

Only the eldest son, who is the most sensible and calm, can go in with her, stay with that person, talk... I don't know if it will have any positive effects.

In the evening, Ah Quan invited the family doctor over to see Xiao Zhou and prescribed some antipyretics and sedatives.

After dinner, Yang Qianyu was going to take a bath and have a good sleep. She would get up early tomorrow morning and go to the hospital to check on her condition. Unexpectedly, her cell phone rang before her hair was even dried.

This is from Gong Beizawa.

"Qianyu, come to the hospital quickly. Mo Yan's condition is not good and the doctors are working on him!"

When Yang Qianyu heard this, her heart dropped to the bottom of her heart. She hurriedly changed her clothes, told Aunt Rong and others to take care of the children, and took Xiaoyu out in a hurry.

Kane had been staying at home and happened to be the driver again, driving them all the way to the hospital.

Outside the ICU, Miyabeizawa was pacing around anxiously.

Xu Hong and others even cried and prayed to heaven.

Seeing Yang Qianyu's mother and son, Gong Beize hurriedly greeted them and asked, "Why are you bringing your children here?"

Yang Qianyu whispered: "I was thinking, what if..."

Before she could answer, Gong Beize murmured to himself: "Yes, yes! You should bring them, all three of them. If this is the last time, you should let him see them all."

Before he finished speaking, the doctor over there came out, and a group of people quickly gathered around him.

"The situation has been stabilized for the time being, but it is still dangerous. If it happens again..." The doctor did not finish, but shook his head in embarrassment.

At this moment, Yang Qianyu didn't care what Xu Hong and others thought. She stepped forward and begged: "Doctor, can you let me and my child go in to stay with him?"

Before the doctor could speak, Xu Hong refused sternly: "No! His condition is extremely critical now, and you still go in to stimulate him?!"

Yang Qianyu ignored it and looked at the doctor with red eyes, waiting for a reply.

Gong Beize stepped forward and persuaded: "Aunt Xu, I know how you are feeling now. But you must know who Mo Yan is most worried about. It's now this time, and you can't let go just because of the prejudice in your hearts.

Let’s live up to the hope of recovery, right?”

Xu Hong's face was ashen and he remained silent.

Feng Zhenting spoke: "Doctor, let them go in."

Yang Qianyu was startled and looked at Feng Zhenting.

On the other side, the nurse greeted: "Come with me."

Yang Qianyu's heart was pounding in panic. She held Xiaoyu's hand. The mother and son looked at each other and followed the nurse to change into sterile clothes and perform whole-body disinfection.

Ten minutes later, she took Xiaoyu into the ICU, and walked slowly and step by step towards the man lying in a pile of pipes with extremely weak life.

Standing still, she wiped away the tears covering her eyes and finally saw his appearance clearly.

It had only been one day and one night, and he was so haggard, pale, and thin that he seemed to be a different person.

His head was wrapped in layers of white gauze, and his cheeks were squeezed and deformed because he was wearing a breathing mask. Pipes were connected to every part of his body, and some liquids were flowing in and out of his body...

He closed his eyes tightly, and there was no movement at all. If it weren't for the equipment beside the bed that was still ticking, it would have been as if he had left forever.

After staring blankly for a long time, Yang Qianyu spoke in a low and uncomfortable voice: "Feng Moyan...I'm here to see you, and I'll bring my son to see you..."


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