Boss, lend me a baby

The chief doctor smiled when he heard this: "The not-so-good news is for you."

"What can happen to her?" Shang Yunting frowned and asked.

The chief doctor smiled warmly: "Don't worry, Mr. Shang. What I mean is that compared to a single pregnancy, it will be twice as hard for the mother to have twins."

"..." Shang Yunting looked away wordlessly and silently loosened his newly clenched fist.

"So that's what I was worried about, so I'm relieved." Tong Wanwan said happily.

It's not the first time she's pregnant with twins, so she's not afraid.

She had taken several pregnancy tests back then, but was fooled by Hao Yulei into thinking she was having a single pregnancy, so she gave birth to a single pregnancy without much difficulty.

Of course, maybe it has something to do with her scientific child care.

Throughout the entire pregnancy, she carefully refused to allow pork belly to grow on her body.

Although Taotao and the two of them also tormented her when they were angry, they were able to solve it in time, so it was not a difficult matter.

Seeing Tong Wanwan so relaxed, the director was also happy: "If you think it's not a problem, then there won't be any problem here."

After listening to the doctor's orders, Shang Yunting and Tong Wanwan left the obstetrics department.

Holding Shang Yunting's arm tightly, they walked towards the parking lot in silence.

It wasn't until she noticed the teasing glances from around her that Tong Wanwan calmly let go of his arm.

Well, she just likes to hold his arm, it feels so safe...

As soon as her arm was free, Shang Yunting paused slightly and leaned over to take a look at her arm.

The owner of those arms was really carefree. She could hug him when she wanted to and let him go when she wanted. She probably thought he was an emotionless doll.

As he was thinking about his slender arms, the sound of running suddenly came from ahead.

At the same time, there were anxious inquiries: "Have you seen where Mr. Shang has gone? We have something urgent to look for him."

Tong Wanwan saw that it was the nurse who was asking, and quickly pushed Shang Yunting: "I'm looking for you."

While he was talking, the nurse ran over to him, stopped panting, and handed over an A4 plastic paper clip.

Tong Wanwan saw the pen and paper on it with keen eyes, and couldn't help but whisper: "Notification of critical illness? Consent form for surgery? Letter of abandonment of surgery? It's quite complete."

Could it be that his mother's condition suddenly deteriorated?

Shang Yunting calmly took the paper folder, flipped through a few pages of documents to be signed, and asked calmly: "Cerebral infarction complicated by acute cerebral hemorrhage?"

"Yes, with a large area of ​​cerebral infarction and acute cerebral hemorrhage, the patient is in great danger." The nurse urged him anxiously, "Please ask Mr. Shang to decide whether to rescue or give up."

Tong Wanwan was anxious beside him. Of course he needed to be rescued. Why was he still hesitant? I really couldn’t understand him.

After persisting for so many years and finally getting better, of course he had to save his mother.

Is it possible that he doesn't want his mother anymore, which is why he has been struggling for so long?

Shang Yunting pondered for a few seconds and quickened his pace: "Where is the doctor? I need the doctor to explain the details."

"Please come with me." The nurse turned around and walked away, calling the doctor at the same time.

Shang Yunting and the nurse were walking very fast, and Tong Wanwan was struggling to catch up behind them.

After finally catching up with him, I realized that he had arrived at the door of the emergency room.

Alas, she was exhausted.

Vice President Long came towards me with a disheveled look on his face and a frown on his face: "Mr. Shang is finally here."

Shang Yunting asked calmly: "Large-scale cerebral infarction?"

"Yes, large-area cerebral infarction, superimposed acute cerebral hemorrhage. Now the cerebral hemorrhage needs to be treated urgently." Vice President Long explained in detail.

Shang Yunting squinted at the critical illness notification: "How about surgery? How about no surgery?"

"Without surgery, you will definitely die. With surgery, you may die, or you may be paralyzed for a long time, superimposed with aphasia, unable to eat on your own, and other sequelae..."

Shang Yunting interrupted him slowly: "Is it impossible to recover?"

Vice President Long lowered his head in embarrassment, and after a while he said: "The size of the cerebral infarction is huge, and the possibility of recovery is lower than that of your mother."

"That means that even after a successful operation, he will only be paralyzed and aphasic?" Shang Yunting asked.

Vice President Long nodded silently.

"How could this happen?" Tong Wanwan asked puzzledly.

What puzzled her even more was that Shang Yunting was cold and calm throughout the whole process, not anxious or nervous at all. It was so strange.

Shang Yunting frowned slightly: "I suggest Vice President Long ask Ouyang Zhu and Ouyang Lan to sign."

Tong Wanwan was stunned when he heard this.

Tsk, after working on it for a long time, it turned out that it had nothing to do with his mother. No wonder he was so calm and rational.

Then, the one who is critically ill is Ou Mingjing.

I really didn't expect that just now, I was scolding Ouyang Lan angrily, but now I'm half dead.

Sure enough, things in the world are like new chess games and unpredictable.

"Mr. Shang, they came to you because they couldn't sign your name." Vice President Long explained, "Ouyang Lan ran away, and Ouyang Zhu..."

When Vice President Long said this, he couldn't help but shook his head with regret, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Tong Wanwan couldn't help but ask: "What do you think happened to Ouyang Zhu?"

Vice President Long glanced at her and shook his head slowly: "The main artery in his neck was chopped off, and it will be useless even if the gods come."

"..." Tong Wanwan opened her mouth, but in the end not a single word came out.

The image of blood splattering on the car window unconsciously appeared in her mind, and her vision turned black again. She quickly hugged Shang Yunting's arm and tried to calm herself down.

The sympathy for Ouyang Zhu was always overwhelmed by that bloody look.

After looking at the shaky Tong Wanwan, Shang Yunting calmly took her to sit on a bench in the corridor and began to sign.

Vice President Long secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After signing, Shang Yunting was half serious and half joking: "I am still very concerned about whether he can survive and how he will live."

Vice President Long nodded, took all the signed documents, and entered the emergency room.

This rescue operation was long-lasting and intense, lasting several hours.

Except for lunch time, Shang Yunting stayed in the hospital the whole time, sitting on the hard seat at the door of the emergency room without even changing his position.

Only in the middle of the afternoon did he get distracted and called his assistants and asked one of them to come and pick up the chairman.

"I won't reply." Tong Wanwan immediately hugged his arm tightly and protested seriously, "I also want to wait for the results of the operation."

Seeing that she was not joking, Shang Yunting didn't insist much and let her stay by his side.

Tong Wanwan was a little tired, so she rested her little head silently on his shoulder, and the corners of her lips curled up unknowingly.

She found that no matter how much she took advantage of him today, he didn't show any resistance.

She must continue to work hard and vow to restore him to the warm man he used to be...

Five hours later, the operation was finally over.

Vice President Long came out first. When he saw Shang Yunting, he shook his head solemnly.

"My life is out of danger, but my quality of life is estimated to be completely different in the future. Mr. Shang, we have tried our best, please understand."

"I understand." Shang Yunting nodded slightly.

Vice President Long breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked cautiously: "Do you want to send me to the VIP ward?"

"This disease is relatively common. If we send everyone to the VIP ward, there won't be enough room for people in the VIP ward." Shang Yunting said calmly.

"I understand, let's go and arrange the ward." Vice President Long strode away.

Later, Ou Mingjing, who had many tubes inserted into his body, was pushed back to the ward where he pretended to be sick.

Shang Yunting and Tong Wanwan followed.

Looking at the environment of the ward, Shang Yunting nodded slightly: "It's an independent ward after all, so I'm worthy of you."

Looking at Ou Mingjing who could no longer take care of himself, Tong Wanwan shrugged helplessly: "Let's just say, people can't pretend to be sick, otherwise it will easily become true."

Shang Yunting looked at the patient expressionlessly: "You probably didn't expect that it was me who signed the signature to decide your life or death."