An Youyou took An Chongqiu and ran all the way to Anjia's medical center.
This medical center not only has top experts from multiple departments sitting in the town, it is even equipped with multiple ICU intensive care units, delivery rooms and operating rooms.
The hardware facilities here are even fully capable of handling the most complicated organ transplant operations in the world.
At this time, An Qishan, the old man of the An family, was lying in the largest ICU ward of the medical center.
All kinds of equipment and pipelines were plugged into his body, his entire face was covered with an oxygen mask, and he was barely able to maintain a weak breath by relying on the ventilator.
His wife, Ye Chen's grandmother, was sitting beside him, rubbing his right hand gently with both hands, tears had already burst into tears.
Although several doctors have been standing by, there is nothing they can do now.
In their eyes, An Qishan's life is still coming to an end, just like the wick that has burned the last drop of oil, the flame is so small that it is almost invisible, and it is still contracting irregularly, it seems that it may be extinguished at any time .
At this time, the only thing they can do is to wait for the flame to be completely extinguished. It's not that they don't want to intervene, but in this case, even if the breathing rate is slightly higher, it is possible to blow out the last flame. The best way to deal with it is not to disturb it, let it burn the last few traces of oil and gas left in the wick.
The other children and grandchildren of the An family all stayed in the lounge outside the ICU.
Ye Chen's second uncle and third uncle were sitting side by side on the sectional sofa. Besides, there was also a skinny old man with fair hair and beard, who was sitting opposite them, holding his handprint with one hand. , I don't know what to say in my mouth.
The other grandchildren and female relatives of the An family sat on the benches on both sides of the sofa, looking sad.
When An Youyou and An Chongqiu rushed in, everyone present stood up immediately.
An Kaifeng rushed over with red eyes, grabbed An Chongqiu's arm, choked up and said, "Brotheryou are finally back"
An Zhaonan couldn't help but sniffled, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, Dad has been in a coma and hasn't woken up yet, and Mom is staying with him inside, so go and have a look."
An Chongqiu nodded heavily, and said in a very firm tone: "Don't be too pessimistic, Dad has experienced all kinds of storms and waves in his life, such a small problem is nothing to him, he will definitely survive .¡±
Everyone nodded, but their expressions did not show any confidence.
An Chongqiu saw that everyone was lifeless, and he felt a little flustered, so he hurriedly said: "You wait outside first, I will go in and see Dad!"
After saying that, he was alone, opened the door and walked in.
When the old lady saw him coming in, she couldn't hold back her emotions for a while, she cried and said, "ChongqiuChongqiuYour father seems to be unable to hold on ChongqiuMom, what should I do, Chongqiu?" "
While speaking, the old lady's body was already a little shaky, and she almost fell to the side.
An Chongqiu hurried forward, supported her with both hands, suppressed the urge to cry, choked up and said: "Momit's okay, dad will be finehe's just too tired recently and needs to take care of himself Take a break, maybe you will wake up after a while"
The old lady kept shaking her head slowly, looking at An Qishan on the hospital bed, her eyes were full of sadness and despair.
She is also a highly educated person who has made rapid progress in the changing world in the past few decades, so how could she not be aware of her husband's current situation.
She took her husband's hand with one hand, and the eldest son An Chongqiu's hand with the other, and whispered softly: "Your father misses your sister so much During this time every day his condition is worse than the day before A lot, I can't sleep all night long thinking about his daughter, no matter how strong my body is, it won't last after such a toss"
Hearing this, An Chongqiu couldn't control his emotions anymore, and wept bitterly alone.
At this time, the old lady looked up at An Chongqiu, and said seriously: "Chongqiu If your father can't make it through this hurdle, you can go to Yanjing, to Ye's house"
An Chongqiu asked in surprise: "Momyou are"
The old lady continued: "Go to Ye's house and plead guilty to your brother-in-law's father, and find a way to ask him to agree to let you move your sister back from Ye's ancestral grave. I want her to come back to accompany your father"
"This" An Chongqiu said hastily: "Mom things haven't reached that point yet, don't think about these things so early"
The old lady shook her head, wiped away her tears, and said expressionlessly: "Everyone who canI have used all the methods that cannot be used, and I have even invited Hong Tianshi, who your father has always disliked, and now I really don¡¯t know what other methods"
An Chongqiu knew that his father did not believe in religion all his life, let alone in metaphysics. Whether it was Hong Tianshi of Jindan Daomen or Master Lai of Yijing gossip, in his eyes, he was no different from a charlatan.
Unless it was a last resort, my mother would never invite Hong Tianshi to the house.
At this time, An Chongqiu, who had been comforting his younger siblings and mother, became more and more desperate in his heart.
In his opinion, the old man might not be able to survive this time. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com