I want to be my ex-boyfriend's aunt every day

Xue Huirong nodded and said, "Don't get close to him in the future. You are too young and it's easy for you to suffer losses."

"Have her fiancée come. I want to have a good chat with her."

Zhou Mimi is like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

Xue Huirong sneered, "Anyway, just remember what I warned you, otherwise you won't even have a place to cry when you suffer a loss."

After saying that, Xue Huirong left.

Damn it, it was really unexpected that Fu Xuan'an and Zhou Mimi were really having an affair. She was very patient. Once she found Fu Xuan'an and made trouble, the person who sent the photos would get what he wanted.

After seeing through the conspiracy, she chose not to expose it.

Just as I was about to go home, Xia Yingying called, "Mom, something happened at home!"

When Xue Huirong arrived at the hospital, Xia Hong had already suffered from hemiplegia. The doctor asked them to go to the clinic and told them that they had to undergo surgery immediately. Xia Yingying was very sad, "It's really a double whammy. How could my dad suffer from hemiplegia when he was fine?"

"This cannot be explained medically. There are many people whose illnesses are unsolved mysteries. Now I need to tell you that you must arrange surgery as soon as possible."

"Let's do it. We'll do it now. We have to save Old Xia no matter how much it costs." Xue Huirong stretched out her hand and prepared to sign her name on the consent form.

But at this moment.

The chief physician said, "You should read the consent form. This is not a minor operation. In other words, there are certain risks."

Hearing this, Xia Yingying screamed sharply.

She asked incoherently, "Since there are risks, what do you eat? You are the chief physician of a top-level hospital."

"Don't worry, your father has hemiplegia and needs a craniotomy."

Xia Yingying wanted to refute.

But she was frightened by Xue Huirong's look, and her mouth turned into a clam shell.

Xue Huirong grasped the core of the problem, "What is the success rate of the operation? If we perform the operation now, when can he be discharged from the hospital and go home?" This is what needs to be asked.

The chief physician nodded. "Our success rate for the same gesture is about 78%. In clinical practice, we call this disease "hemiplegia", but in fact, this disease was called "stroke" in ancient times. Even if it is cured this time, it may recur in the future. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xue Huirong was silent for a long time before she nodded.

She clenched and unclenched her fists, unclenched and clenched them again.

Xia Yingying, who was standing beside her, was getting anxious. She shook her mother's wrist and said, "Mom, no matter what, we have to get Dad treated as soon as possible. Sign it quickly."

But Xue Huirong stood up.

"Can our family discuss this?"

The chief physician nodded and said, "I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Don't miss the best time for rescue, otherwise something will go wrong."

The two walked out of the clinic.

Xia Yingying looked at her mother and said, "Mom, you have to have him have his skull opened. You have to cure Dad."

"Yingying," Xue Huirong said earnestly, "Your father has been ill for a long time. Now we are struggling with how to treat him. It would be better for him to write a will first."

Hearing this, Xia Yingying was terrified.

How did things get so serious?

But Xue Huirong continued to talk dully, "The house we live in was given by the Lin family to their daughter, Wu Pei, for her wedding. Although it has been transferred to your father, if something happens to your father in the future, the children will have the right of inheritance. Half of this house belongs to Xia Yunshu. If someone helps him with the lawsuit in the future, we may get nothing."

Hearing this, Xia Yingying felt that her mother was indeed very thoughtful.

"Then what should we do?"

"Your father's illness is probably hopeless. We need to find a lawyer now to have him write a will."

While the two were still discussing, the young nurse rushed from the emergency room to the chief physician and said, "Oh no, the patient has fainted."

Chief Physician Dr. He hurried out, "You guys are not going to do the surgery, it's too late, human life is at stake, why are you still talking about the will?"

Xue Huirong then slowly picked up the ballpoint pen and wrote her name stroke by stroke in the position of the family member.

At this moment, she felt her arms were heavy.

Next, the two of them sat dejectedly on the plastic chairs in the corridor and waited.

Xia Yingying took out her cell phone and contacted Xia Yunshu. She also had a secondary card. She called Xia Yunshu, who answered the call but was not anxious at all. "What did you say? Dad is sick and in the hospital? You found me now?"

"I'm not asking you for money," Xia Yingying secretly tightened her grip on the phone, "I want you to come and see him, he's not doing well."

Chen Qianqian snatched the phone away, "Oh, it's the Second Miss? I thought something happened. My Yunshu is not that stupid. I don't know what conspiracy you are up to if I go to the hospital. Since Dad is sick, you just need to stay by his side."

At the beginning, she had already severed all ties with her family.

Father?

He never took on the responsibility of being a father. He liked Xia Yingying and protected her.

I hate myself to the core.

Thinking of this, Chen Qianqian grabbed Xia Yunshu's hand.

"You can't go. You almost lost your life when you went back some time ago."

Xia Yunshu really had no intention of going back. What's more, she had just given the photo to Xia Yingying this morning. This must be a conspiracy.

The two continued shopping and returned home in the afternoon with a lot of things.

Chen Qianqian took out the clothes and looked at them. She was surprised: "I loved them so much in the store, but now that I brought them back, why don't I feel the same way about them anymore?"

"Luckily you're a woman. If you were a man, how could you do this?" Xia Yunshu touched the clothes. "This texture and shape are so good."

"Hey."

Chen Qianqian threw all the clothes into the washing machine.

Seeing the washing machine working hard, Chen Qianqian walked over to her.

"I know you're worried and wondering whether what happened during the day was true or not. No matter what, he is your father after all. How about this," Chen Qianqian threw her phone to her, "You use my contact information."

I called Xia Hong, but no one answered.

This is different from Xia Hong's habit.

Xia Hong is a businessman, and Xia Yunshu called Xia Hong's work number. After the busy tone ended, Xia Yunshu was anxious, "Tell me, is it because I sent him those photos that he got angry and that's why he got sick?"

"Then you can go back and take a look. You are a pushover. But even if you go back, I must go with you." Xia Yunshu also felt that he was worrying too much.

If there really was an accident at home, they would definitely contact me one after another.

In fact, at this moment, Xia Hong had already come out of the emergency room.