Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

The doctor arrived quickly, Gong Shenzhi was carried to the hospital bed, and a group of people surrounded him to check and rescue him.

Su Ning'er and Madam Gong were blocked outside, and they felt that every second passed by so slowly.

Fortunately, Gong Shenzhi woke up quickly, but the examination did not stop and he was pushed into the examination room.

Mrs. Gong was crying while talking on the phone.

Su Ning'er leaned against the wall, feeling sad.

She thought that she and Gong Shenzhi would finally stop being at loggerheads, but unexpectedly the situation seemed to have become even more serious.

She was certain that Gong Shenzhi vomited blood this time because he had quarreled with Mrs. Gong again, and she was the source of the quarrel between the mother and son.

After Madam Gong finished her call, Su Ning'er lowered her eyes and said:

"I know you don't want to see me, so please be patient. I can't leave now, and I don't want to leave."

Mrs. Gong glared at her hatefully, but said nothing this time.

The examination was quick and Gong Shenzhi was sent back to the ward.

The doctor looked at Madam Gong and Su Ning'er and said sincerely:

"If the patient keeps getting angry and says something you don't like, even if the operation is successful..."

"Mrs. Gong, Mr. Gong's illness is not only due to genetic factors, but also has a lot to do with his emotions. I hope your family will pay attention to this."

The doctor's words were obvious; he was just short of giving the family the cold shoulder. Was he trying to save them? He was clearly just trying to piss them off to death.

Su Ning'er suddenly felt extremely guilty.

Mrs. Gong clutched her bag tightly, as if trying hard to control something.

The doctor shook his head and left.

Su Ning'er followed him into the ward.

Gong Shenzhi was awake, but his face was a little pale.

He didn't expect Su Ning'er to come back and attack him. His throat felt a little blocked.

"Are you scared?"

Su Ning'er shook her head subconsciously, but nodded.

When I looked up again, my eyes were red.

In fact, Gong Shenzhi couldn't bear to see her cry.

It’s just that he used to have a sharp tongue. Every time Su Ning’er cried, he would lose patience after coaxing her for a while and say that she looked ugly when she cried.

In fact, he was anxious and didn't know how to coax people.

"It's okay, I'm going to have surgery soon, and I'll be well again soon." Gong Shenzhi said, not sure if he was joking or making fun of himself: "As long as the surgery is successful, I can still live for many years."

These words obviously frightened Su Ning'er.

"You will definitely live a long life." She rushed to the bedside and grabbed his hand: "It will be fine, it will be fine."

Gong Shenzhi leaned against the headboard and looked at her lazily, smiling:

"Then you have to behave yourself and not make me angry."

Su Ning'er nodded inexplicably:

"Okay."

When these words came out, both of them were stunned.

Time seemed to go back in an instant, back to the time when they were still in love.

Gong Shenzhi is six or seven years older than Su Ning'er and really dotes on her.

Because I love you so much, I will collapse when I am betrayed.

Mrs. Gong stood at the door and looked at the two young men in the ward, feeling dizzy.

So after doing so much and being a villain for so many years, what did she gain in the end?

Old Master Gong and Gong Yanzhi also hurried over.

Old Master Gong pointed at Mrs. Gong, his face turning blue with anger.

He left without even entering the ward and took Mrs. Gong with him.

When Gong Yanzhi saw Su Ning'er there, he went to see a doctor to find out what happened.

The doctor told Gong Yanzhi the truth:

"If the patient doesn't want to see someone, don't let her visit. Take good care of herself these few days. Don't cause any unnecessary trouble before the operation."

Gong Yanzhi sighed upon hearing this.