Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

Chapter 257 I have lost my memory, I can’t remember anything from the past!

"Ayun, this silly kid..."

After hearing this, Tang Meijun's eyes, which were already red, couldn't help but shed tears.

Qiao Wangshan took her hand and patted it gently, and sighed, "Okay, fortunately, Xiaoxi has been found now. Just wait for Ayun to get through this difficulty, and we can be reunited as a family again!"

Hearing this, several people nodded.

......

Dawn breaks in the sky and the sun slowly rises from the horizon.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the window, the door of the operating room was finally pushed open.

Qiao Nanyu hurriedly walked out without even having time to change into surgical clothes.

"The operation was successful, don't worry!" He said with a smile before anyone could speak.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you!"

Tang Meijun clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky, with tears of excitement in his eyes.

Everyone else also looked relieved and breathed a sigh of relief...

The big stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground, and everyone stretched their heads to look behind Qiao Nanyu.

"Where is Xiao Xi?" Qiao Nanxiu asked first.

"She is still in there, accompanying her mother in the anesthesia recovery room for observation."

Qiao Nanyu smiled, turned to several people and said, "You all should take a breath. My mother will be sent to the ward in a while. Otherwise, you should just go to the ward and wait."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about us. Go and replace your sister. Don't make her tired!" Qiao Wangshan smiled and waved his hand, telling him to go back quickly.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go in first!"

After saying that, Qiao Nanyu trotted back to the operating room.

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When Gu Yun was pushed back to the ward by the nurses, the Qiao family saw Dai Xi again.

She changed back into her clothes and followed the nurse slowly, looking at the people in the room with a slightly unnatural expression.

"Xiao Xi..."

Qiao Junyi looked at his wife who was pushed back to the ward, and then at Dai Xi standing at the door. He didn't know which way to go.

"Let's go and have a look. The operation was quite successful." Dai Xi raised her eyebrows, as if she saw his difficulty, and used her eyes to signal him to go and see Gu Yun on the hospital bed first.

At the same time, he also raised his feet and walked to the bedside.

She glanced at the pale woman lying on the hospital bed and said slowly, "Because the patient's heart failure is more serious and there are some complications, and she also has a congenital myocardial bridge, so... ..

I can only say that the current surgery is successful and can effectively alleviate her symptoms, but if you want a radical cure, there is only one way. "

"What can I do?" Qiao Junyi asked anxiously.

"Heart transplant." Dai Xi said in a deep voice.

"Son, are you saying that there is no other solution for your mother's illness other than heart transplantation?" Tang Meijun took two steps forward, held Dai Xi's hand tightly, and asked worriedly.

"Yes!" Dai Xi pursed her lips.

Looking at the heavy expressions of the people in the room, she paused and said truthfully: "Heart transplantation is indeed the only way to cure the disease, but it is not easy to find a suitable donor.

However, after this operation, I have tried my best to alleviate her symptoms, so as long as we take proper care in the future, we can effectively improve the patient's quality of life and prolong her life span. "

"Extension of life? You mean, without this operation, Ayun's life will be..." Qiao Junyi opened his mouth, but the rest of the words were never spoken.

Dai Xi nodded, "Her heart failure is very serious. In daily life, she should have experienced symptoms of cold limbs and dizziness. Coupled with the recent emotional stimulation, the condition has been further aggravated.

Therefore, without this operation, her life expectancy would be only three years at most. "

"Three years..."

Qiao Junyi sat down beside Gu Yun dejectedly, even his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Several other people in the room also looked ugly after hearing these words.

Seeing this, Qiao Nanyu immediately cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Well, Xiao Xi, my father and grandparents are not medical students. What you said will scare them."

Then, he turned to look at everyone again, "Actually, what Xiao Xi just said just presented us with the best treatment plan and the worst possible outcome.

But the current situation is that the operation was successful. As long as my mother heals well after the operation and takes careful care, she can basically return to a normal life. "

"Isn't that right, Xiao Xi..." After Qiao Nanyu finished speaking, he blinked desperately at Dai Xi.

After receiving his signal, Dai Xi pursed her lips unnaturally.

"Well, that's basically what he said."

She lowered her eyes and looked at the person on the hospital bed, and her tone became a little softer unconsciously, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much, because in this operation, I have already performed interventional treatment on her. Although it cannot be cured, But as long as the aftercare is done properly, there will still be no problem if you live another ten or twenty years.

Therefore, even if a donor cannot be found within a short period of time, it is not a big problem. "

Hearing this, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Xiao Xi..." Qiao Junyi held Gu Yun's hand and looked at her gently.

"Nothing, this is what I should do."

Dai Xi twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, then turned to look at the people in the room, "It may take some time for the patient to wake up. You can go and have a rest first. I, I will go back first."

With that said, she took out the arm held by Tang Meijun, nodded slightly, and prepared to leave.

As soon as these words came out, several people in the room were instantly panicked.

Qiao Junyi stood up in an instant, and Tang Meijun immediately held her arm again, blocking her way. Mr. Qiao, Qiao Wangshan, rushed forward with a single stride.

"Xiao Xi, I am grandma, you, don't you remember grandma?" Tang Meijun's eyes, which were already red from crying, once again became filled with a layer of water.

"That's right, Xiao Xi, look, I'm grandpa. Didn't you like to sit on grandpa's neck and ride a big horse the most?" Qiao Wangshan also pointed to his shoulder, his voice choked with sobs.

"I..." Dai Xi glanced at Qiao Nancheng and the others at a loss, pursed her lips, and said truthfully, "I have lost my memory. I don't remember anything that happened before I was 6 years old."

"What!" Tang Meijun exclaimed, and even the palm holding her felt a little heavier unconsciously.

"Child, what on earth is going on!" Qiao Wangshan also asked eagerly.

Faced with their surprise, Dai Xi remained silent and said bluntly: "I don't know the specifics. I just heard from my master that I had a serious illness and had a high fever for several days.

When he woke up again and asked me again, I no longer remembered what happened before! "

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