Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 73

a few days later.

Grandma Jiang, who was seriously ill, woke up in a daze, staring at the whitish ceiling with her dull and cloudy eyes, and a weak voice came through the oxygen mask.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The voice was so soft that the people around couldn't hear it clearly.

Grandpa Jiang, Jiang Yi, and Ming Hua all stood aside. Grandpa Jiang leaned on a cane, bent down, and listened quietly.

Ming Hua held the phone tightly, with a hint of helplessness on her face.

The last time she asked her subordinates to check about foreign doctors, they found out that it was Dr. Geers, but the other party rejected the invitation to come here.

Grandma Jiang's health deteriorated under the attack of the plot, and she couldn't be sent abroad safely.

Ming Hua offered various conditions, but Dr. Giles refused them all.

After all, it was the doctor himself who performed the surgery, and Ming Hua couldn't think of a good way to force him.

"I see..." Grandpa Jiang replied in a low voice, and slowly straightened up with Jiang Yi's support, "I will do it well, don't worry..."

There was a trace of silence and regret in the low tone, Grandpa Jiang sighed, his eyes lingering on the sickly Grandma Jiang.

The two got married when they were young, shared joys and sorrows for many years, and cared for each other, and finally reached the moment when they left for tea and parted.

Accompanied by Grandpa Jiang's answer, Grandma Jiang smiled and gradually closed her eyes.

At the same time, the cardiograph made a piercing sound.

"drop--"

The undulating curves on the top stretched into a straight line. Ming Hua was startled. When she turned her head, she found that the ward was already crowded with nurses who rushed over after hearing the alarm.

This happens from time to time these days, and they are always on call.

"Sorry, family members, please go out temporarily." The nurse asked them to leave, "The patient's condition is not very good now, and surgery may be needed immediately..."

Before the nurse finished speaking, she was interrupted by Grandpa Jiang, "No need...let my wife go with peace of mind."

The nurse was slightly startled, and then heard another sentence from Ming Hua next to Grandpa Jiang.

"Send grandma to the operating room first, I want... to try for the last time, I want to..." Ming Hua turned her head and fixedly looked at Grandpa Jiang, as if she wanted to cut off all the regrets and helplessness in the past, with a resolute gaze, " I want her to live."

She didn't want to hear that the plot was irreversible.

enough.

After finishing speaking, Ming Hua turned around and rushed out of the ward, opened the phone book, and dialed the number she had been calling for the past few days.

"Hello." The other party picked up quickly, and Qingyue's familiar voice came.

"Are you in the hospital now?"

Shen Jin answered quickly, "Yes, yes. What's the matter?"

"No matter what conditions you ask, please, do the surgery for my grandma. You are her last chance. No matter what the result is, I won't blame you..." Ming Hua tightly squeezed the phone, fingertips Whitened by exertion.

Shen Jin was silent on the other side, as always.

"She's ready to leave...I..." At this moment, Ming Hua suddenly trembled all over. She suppressed the surge of emotions in her chest, and her voice sounded like a cry.

In fact, Ming Hua was just scared, and she knew that asking Shen Jin to get the same result might be the same.

Plot nodes are still plot nodes after all.

She has tried so many times about the death of her parents, so what can she do this time?So what if the other party is the person the doctor said is most likely to save her grandma?

Ming Hua heard Shen Jin's shallow breathing, and in the silence, she was the first to speak, "I'm sorry—"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jin's answer came.

"I promise you."

　I have seen too many male protagonists love the female protagonist to death from the beginning (except for campus novels), so I want to write a more gradual relationship.

　　Jinda and Minghua are like this, in the shape of fine water and long flow.

　　ps: After rushing for so long, it turned out that there is still no update today (17th), alas, I am so tired.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)