unscrupulous pregnant woman

The little monkey was rescued for a whole day and night, and was pushed into the ICU from the emergency room when it was getting dark the next day.

Han Yang Dimi Weizhan stood outside in a mess. Through the window, he could see the little monkey with his eyes closed, and all kinds of tubes were inserted around him, tightly wrapping his own small body. .

"The patient has a persistent fever, which has caused myocarditis and asthma. At the same time, various organs of the body will experience uncontrollable failure or disorder at any time. He is so young, and he really can't stand the stimulation of some strong drugs, so...your family members take care of the funeral get ready,"

Liu Ziren's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Han Yang's heart, leaving him covered in holes.

He really wanted to push this person away, tell him that Han Xu was just allergic and that his life would not be endangered, and told him not to make alarmist remarks.

But Han Yang couldn't do it. He knew Liu Ziren's status in the medical field, and he also knew his son's physical condition.

Maybe it was because he was too clear and too clear, so he couldn't find any reason to enlighten himself.

Cheng Yuan wrapped Han Yang's weakened shoulders with his coat, and deeply felt how Han Yang was trembling violently, almost hitting his heart every time.

"Don't worry, I'm here. I will definitely find the best doctor to treat Xiaoxu, and nothing will happen to him."

Han Yang didn't reply immediately, but lay on the window and watched the little monkey's dying appearance carefully.

After a while, he suddenly grabbed Cheng Yuan's arm, his fingertips stuck in the flesh, almost biting his lips, and slowly he said in a hoarse voice:

"It's my fault, it's all my fault. If I hadn't considered my physical condition and had to give birth to him, he wouldn't have suffered so much."

Cheng Yuan looked at his whitish fingertips, and his whole heart tugged together.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Han Yang into his arms, almost rubbing Han Yang's whole body into his flesh and blood.

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you...Look at how great you are, you actually left the flesh and blood that belonged to both of us." Cheng Yuan held Han Yang's face, kissed away the tears on his eyelashes, comforted Han Yang and comforted himself :

"Xiao Xu is my son, Cheng Yuan. He won't be so vulnerable. He will definitely survive. When he recovers, I will take you home and let those foreigners see that this is my son of Cheng Yuan. .”

"His surname is Han." Han Yang frowned and emphasized, feeling somewhat relieved.

"Okay, okay, whatever your surname is." Cheng Yuan put his arms around him, and the two looked at the little monkey through the window side by side. No matter how many grievances and misunderstandings there were, they were calmed down for a moment at this moment.

In this huge hospital, in the empty corridors.

The two men in front of the ICU ward did not shy away from looking around, hugged each other tightly, and regarded each other as the last straw.

Early the next morning, Shen Zhishu found Professor Wang. It had been four years since he had seen this old man, except that his temples were more gray, and he didn't seem to have changed much.

After he showed his medical certificate and revealed his identity, he immediately got the attention of the senior leaders of the hospital.

Only then did Han Yang know that Professor Wang's real name is Wang Zhanxian, he is the chief physician of the country, and he is also a professor of medical school. It is difficult for many national leaders to see him when they want to see a doctor.

Later, Professor Wang's daughter got a rare and strange disease, and she was not rescued.

Since then, he has been in a slump, quit his job, kept his anonymity, and devoted himself to researching all the strange and strange diseases in the world.

Professor Wang entered the ICU with the equipment and did a detailed examination on the little monkey. When he came out, his face was heavy and he didn't say a word.

Finally, Professor Wang dismissed all the medical staff, leaving only Han Yang and Cheng Yuan. He sighed, pushed his glasses, and said directly:

"He's too sick, and now his kidneys are failing, so even if he's saved, he won't live long."

Han Yang took a step back, accidentally knocked over the trash can, and sat down with a bang.

His eyes were dull, and he searched for a long time on the ground at a loss, not knowing what to look for, until he was finally hugged by Cheng Yuan, and then burst into violent crying.

When everyone said that the little monkey was hopeless, Han Yang didn't believe it. He was waiting for someone to tell him that the little monkey would be fine and pass through the dangerous period safely.

He is waiting for a doctor to save his despair, even if he loses everything, even if he sacrifices his own life, Han Yang will never hesitate.

But the arrival of Professor Wang negated his last belief.

Cheng Yuan didn't know how to comfort Han Yang, his sadness and despair were no less than Han Yang's.

How come the little monkey who was happily playing games in the kindergarten yesterday was denied by everyone today his hope of surviving.

Professor Wang left, and Han Yang passed out due to exhaustion.Cheng Yuan sat beside his bed with an unshaven beard, looked at the bruises in his eyes, and thought about the little monkey who was suffering, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

It wasn't until midnight that Han Yang woke up with a startled spirit, and the first thing he said when he woke up was: "Let's go worship Buddha."

Cheng Yuan looked at him, and naturally couldn't bear to refuse. He held Han Yang's hand, nodded, and tried to comfort him with a smile: "You want to go with me, lie down for a while, and I'll go get ready."

Han Yang nodded, then shook his head, put on his shoes and said nervously, "I have to go and see the little monkey, maybe it will be healed sooner."

Cheng Yuan didn't stop him, and went to the ICU with him. There was still only the sound of the instrument, but for the two of them, no sound at this time was the greatest encouragement, and it proved that the little monkey was still alive.

Before dawn, the two got into the car and went straight to the most spiritual temple in Linshi. The two kowtowed at the bottom of the mountain and knelt for a whole day before going up to the temple.

His head was broken and his hands were bleeding. Cheng Yuan hadn't rested for three or four days. At this time, he staggered and began to lose his strength.

After burning incense and listening to Buddhist scriptures, Han Yang clasped his hands together and prayed devoutly.

In fact, Han Yang has never believed in Buddhism, but at this moment he is willing to kneel in the Lingxiao Palace, sincerely begging all the gods and Buddhas in the sky to save his son, even if he uses his life to exchange the life of a little monkey, he will offer it with both hands .

After praying, the two walked out of the Lingxiao Palace. There was a merit box at the door. Cheng Yuan felt it on his body, and finally took out his wallet and stuffed the cash inside, his watch and cuffs, and stuffed almost all valuable things go in.

On the way back, Han Yang leaned on Cheng Yuan's shoulder, and the two of them squinted for a rare moment, but as soon as they arrived at the hospital, they stepped into the ward, and then heard the sharp sound of the ICU monitoring equipment.

Han Yang and Cheng Yuan looked at each other subconsciously, and they ran out at the same time.