Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

A story that was doomed from the very beginning with twists and turns, bizarre and intricate, will inevitably lead to an embarrassing ending, but I think the reason why Song Mi told me all this is not because she wants me to go all over the world in a rage to find Song Ning To avenge Sung Woo, instead he wants me to be at peace after knowing everything.

Indeed, I was not as angry as I imagined, I accepted it very frankly, I don't want to go into the reason why Song Ning did this, someone has already paid the price with their lives for this, even though I really want her Painfully asked her "why", but Song Wanzhuo chose to protect her, that person is Song Yu's father, maybe I should respect him, a rare old man, who has already experienced the pain of a white-haired man giving a black-haired man once. Can he bear it again?

"Dad... Dad, is he okay?" It was the first time he spoke like this, but he was really not used to it.

Song Mi looked at my side face in disbelief, the expression on his face was unpredictable, I had no choice but to repeat: "Dad, is he in good health?"

This time Song Mi was sure that she had heard correctly, she held my hand excitedly, and said in a trembling voice, "Tongtong, you... don't you hate Dad for letting Second Sister go?"

"What's the use of hating?" I think this kind of time should be the time to show my magnanimity, "He has already lost his son Song Yin, should I still pester him to lose another daughter? Song Yu I'm still lying in the operating room..."

"Father, he just feels that he owes Second Sister..." Song Mi is rarely so affectionate and serious, "Over the years, the fathers of our children also feel that they owe Second Sister. You know what happened back then, how much Second Sister cares about others We are also very clear about her identity, the more glamorous her life, the more inferior she actually feels..."

"Stop talking." I interrupted Song Mi, "I don't want to hear anything about that person again."

Song Mi was like a frightened bird, she shut her mouth immediately, for fear that if I repented, I would go to Song Ning to settle the score, as expected, I am still a brother and sister whose blood is thicker than water, even if Song Ning did such an unforgivable thing, in fact Song Mi Mi will still favor her in her heart.

"You haven't told me how dad is doing now?" No matter how strong his body is, he is still an old man in his seventies. No one can bear the successive blows. Even if it's for Song Yu, I should greet him.

Song Mi sighed: "Father suffered a stroke and went to the hospital after the elder brother was shot. His condition has stabilized now, but he will have to use a wheelchair in the future."

No wonder Song Wanzhuo didn't show up for such a big incident. I couldn't help but smiled wryly and said, "It's all retribution."

Song Mi didn't say anything more, probably he felt that my "retribution" was a bit harsh, but he couldn't bear to scold me.

I pushed him: "Fourth brother, I want to go back and guard Song Yu."

Song Mi forced a smile, nodded and said, "Okay."

The operation was still going on, and the "Operating" light on the door touched the hearts of all the people who were guarding the door of the operating room at the moment, but everyone tacitly remained silent, quietly waiting for the door to be opened again.

It’s not that I’m not afraid. Song Mi said that Song Yu is very likely to die on the operating table in this situation. If the situation is better, he may never wake up and become a vegetable. "Never go out, it would be great to be in the operation forever, Song Yu will always be alive.

But I still have expectations in my heart, expecting a miracle to happen. We have overcome so many difficulties and obstacles. It is just an operation. Song Yu, you will survive, right?

Just as I kept praying, the "operation" went dark, and everyone stood up at the same time, staring at the door that was about to be pushed open.

Soon, Song Yu was pushed out, with all kinds of tubes and instruments all over his body, his head was covered with thick gauze, and he could vaguely see bright red oozing from under several layers of gauze, which I had never seen before. Song Yu looked so weak, as if he would float away with a slight blow.

"Song Yu." I was not particularly excited, I was calmer than I expected, quietly watching Song Yu being pushed out of the operating room by a few nurses, and then passing by the elevator that was used to push me to the emergency bed.

"Where did they push Song Yu to?" I asked the doctor who came out later, "Song Yu is still alive, right?"

The attending doctor was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had just undergone a five-hour craniotomy. He looked a little tired. His face was paler than paper when he took off his mask, but he patiently answered questions for the patient's family.

The doctor said: "The tumor removal operation was relatively successful. The patient is now being sent back to the intensive care unit. The next 24 hours are very critical. I hope the patient can wake up."

"Why 'hope'?" I resented the word doctor. "Shouldn't it be 'sure' to wake up within 24 hours? Wasn't the operation a success?"

The doctor was taken aback by my questioning, and Song Mi quickly smoothed things over: "Doctor, if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it. Is my brother's condition not very good now?"

The doctor helped the glasses that had slipped down, and said after consideration: "The tumor was indeed successfully removed, but I believe you all know how high the risk of this operation is. The location of the patient's brain tumor is very close to the brain stem. I think this is also the reason why the patient has not had a craniotomy before, and any deviation in the resection will cause the patient's brainstem to be damaged."

"What will the damage to the brainstem cause?" I don't want to listen to the doctor's nonsense anymore, I want to know the final result.

"Tongtong, don't worry, listen to the doctor." Su Chen comforted me from the side, "Third brother has persisted in such a difficult operation, and he will definitely get better."

Song Mi and Ye Qinyuan's expressions were not very good-looking, they frowned slightly and said nothing.

The doctor scanned us, who were all concerned, and announced cruelly: "If the patient does not wake up within 24 hours, he will become a vegetable."

vegetable?This plot that often appears in novels, TV dramas and movies, the protagonists all miraculously wake up after being in a coma for several years, ten years or decades, but will such a miracle happen to Song Yu?

I thought someone could give me a little hope, so I asked the doctor, "Is it possible for him to wake up after becoming a vegetative state?"

I was too calm but made them worry, even Ye Qinyuan looked at me sadly, and the doctor seemed surprised that I didn't cry or make a fuss.

"Can you still wake up?" No one answered, so I asked again.

"This..." The doctor touched his nose subconsciously, "Theoretically speaking, permanent coma caused by partial or complete damage to the cerebral cortex, subcortical structures, and brainstem is impossible to wake up again, but medically, there have been There have been some miracles, so I do not rule out the possibility that the patient may regain consciousness, but this process is tantamount to a game with God, whether to provide the patient with various nutrients at a high cost to maintain this state or to give up his life The maintenance depends entirely on the wishes of the patient's family."

"Of course we need to continue the treatment!" I was completely unconscious when I yelled, and I realized that I had gone too far when I yelled. Song Yu hasn't passed the very critical 24 hours in the future, and everything is still unknown. I have to... I have to Just stay by his side.

"Tongtong!"

Su Chen chased after him, and I didn't know where all the energy in my body came from. I was in a coma for six days after being tortured so badly.

2015-05-24