"I know you can't accept it for a while. When we come back from the north, I will prepare another operation for him." Song Qingfeng put his hands in his pockets and looked at the sleeping Ye Xinghe. He didn't have any expression. He didn't want Fan Taohua Sad, but He didn't want to lie to her either.
"Then is there a high chance of him surviving?" Fan Taohua's voice trembled a little, and she looked at Song Qingfeng helplessly, afraid of hearing a bad answer from him.
"I dare not promise you."
She probably understood what Song Qingfeng meant, and felt something broke in her heart. She was sitting by Ye Xinghe's bed, his fingers were still warm, but her breathing was very weak, and her chest rose and fell gently. Fan Taohua took a cotton swab and wet it Even though his lips were pale, they still had a beautiful curve. She doesn't know Ye Xinghe's past, but she wants to be involved in his future, even as best friends.
Ye Xinghe slept for a whole day, until the evening, when Fan Taohua was about to get off work, he opened his eyes weakly.
Fan Taohua was scared all day, she would visit Ye Xinghe from time to time, she was afraid that he would never open his eyes again.
Seeing Ye Xinghe wake up, Fan Taohua was holding a treatment tray to give him an infusion, he was really too weak, and so skinny that it hurts.
Ye Xinghe's originally beautiful eyes were dull and bottomless, he saw Fan Taohua's worried expression, and tried to pull a smile, but he was in pain, especially his chest, which made him a little out of breath.
Fan Taohua called Song Qingfeng over and told him that Ye Xinghe was awake.
Song Qingfeng came over in a hurry, he listened to Ye Xinghe's heart sounds and lungs with a stethoscope, seeing him frowning, Fan Taohua had a bad feeling.
"Give him oxygen first, and then measure his blood pressure."
Fan Taohua listened to Song Qingfeng's instructions, and prepared to inhale oxygen for Ye Xinghe with oxygen, but he refused. He raised his arm to block Fan Taohua's hand, then shook his head lightly.
"If you don't inhale oxygen, you will suffer from hypoxia." Regardless of his objection, Fan Taohua forced him to plug in the oxygen tank, "Cooperate with the treatment, and everything will be fine."
"Do you believe in your intuition?" Ye Xinghe struggled to sit up, Fan Taohua quickly put a pillow behind his back, he looked at Fan Taohua with his mouth bent, "I am very happy to meet you in the last period of my life .¡±
"Believe me, you will get better. When you get better, I will take you to the university campus. There are many beauties and the playground. There are so many young couples there."
Fan Taohua comforted Ye Xinghe over and over again. She knew him, and she was in an extremely world-weary mood. Coupled with the deterioration of his condition, he must be suffering now.
"I really want to go with you, butit seems that I can't wait for that day." Ye Xinghe looked out of the window, the big green tree was still full of vitality, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled. Mei Xia, likewise, is also the real world that he has always hated.
Fan Taohua helped him with the infusion, the back of his hand was too thin, she gave the injection carefully, for fear of hurting him.
"I'm going on a business trip with Dr. Song the day after tomorrow, wait for me when I come back."
Ye Xinghe felt a little depressed when he heard this sentence, he nodded, "I will wait for you."
Song Qingfeng looked at them, Ye Xinghe was his patient, he would try his best to save him, even if there was still a glimmer of hope. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com