I can do this man [Transmigration Book]

As Su Xianyu said, Zhou Yi fell into a coma until the next night, when Zhou Yi's attending physician issued a critical illness notice.

The critical illness notice does not mean that Zhou Yi is about to die, but that Zhou Yi's condition continues to deteriorate, and his heart rate gradually decreases. There may be a life-threatening phenomenon at any time, and the doctors do not have a good surgical plan for the time being. Not to mention performing surgery on Zhou Yi rashly, so it is better to inform the parents in advance so that they can prepare themselves.

Su Xianyu also knew that a notice of critical illness would be issued tonight, so he came over as soon as school was over in the afternoon, and did not go back when it was time to go home and sleep. No matter how Yang Huiyun coaxed him, he stubbornly refused to go back.

Su Xianyu didn't go back, so Yang Huiyun naturally didn't go back either.

When Jiang Mengjia walked out of the doctor's office with the critical illness notice, she was already crying. Her heart-piercing voice echoed in the empty and bright corridor in the middle of the night.

Zhou Liangjun's eyes were also full of tears, but he still resisted the desire to cry together with his wife, and comforted his wife with a hoarse voice, and comforted himself by the way, "It's okay, Jiajia, calm down, son is fine, son It will be fine, my son loves you so much, he won't be willing to leave you, you are obedient, let's wait for our son to wake up together, okay?"

Jiang Mengjia couldn't hear what her husband said at all, she just leaned helplessly on her husband's chest and cried helplessly.

After Yang Huiyun in the ward heard the movement, she turned her head and glanced at Su Xianyu.

Even though Su Xianyu had already prepared himself, after hearing Aunt Zhou's mournful cry, he couldn't help but thump in his heart, and said anxiously, "Mom, it's Aunt Zhou who is crying."

Yang Huiyun vaguely knew what was going on. The doctor had tried many medicines on Zhou Yi these past two days but none of them showed signs of waking up. He looked at the round and beautiful face on the hospital bed, which was as round and beautiful as his own son. Obviously such a cute and sensible child, he is still so young...

Yang Huiyun swallowed her desire to cry, turned her head and pressed the corner of her eyes, and said softly to Su Xianyu: "Good boy, you stay here with brother Xiaoyi, and mother goes out to see your aunt Zhou."

Su Xianyu nodded.

Yang Huiyun walked out of the ward and closed the door gently.

Aunt Zhou's crying sound was so heart-wrenching that it made people want to cry along with her from a distance.

Fortunately, the children in the ward slept relatively deeply, and no one was woken up.

Perhaps it was Yang Huiyun's comforting effect. After a while, Aunt Zhou's crying really gradually eased up.

After the cry subsided, Su Xianyu's mood was not so depressed, so he raised his hand and touched Zhou Yi's side face. He felt that he had lost a lot of weight in just two days, and his small face was not as round as before, but Fortunately, she was still as smooth as ever, Su Xianyu gave a dry laugh, "Xiao Yi, did you hear Aunt Zhou cry just now, you know she was very sad, and you have slept for two days, you should have had enough sleep, right? Yes, your parents have worn out a lot in the past two days, and you feel sorry for them too, so open your eyes and look at them."

The only responses to Su Xianyu were the sound of the electrocardiograph and the oxygen tube, but this did not prevent Su Xianyu from wanting to continue talking, "Speaking of which, the fish at home has become fatter and fatter, I think it is almost edible Now, what flavor do you want to eat, braised in brown sauce or steamed, or soup, you should be nourished after being sick for a few days..."

While Su Xianyu was talking, suddenly his eyes were blurred, and before he could react, two lines of hot tears had already flowed down his cheeks.

Su Xianyu was stunned for a moment, then sneered at himself, then raised his sleeve and wiped it indiscriminately, "Do you think I am stupid, I know you have the hero's aura of immortality, but I am so stupid that I shed tears, Hey, it’s easy to soften your heart when you’re older, so wake up quickly and stop torturing us older people.”

Su Xianyu didn't wake up Zhou Yi, but fell asleep himself.

After a night of no dreams, when he woke up the next day, he found himself lying in the bedroom at home. After blinking his sleepy eyes twice, he sat up from the bed suddenly and got out of bed in a panic. ran out of the room.

Mom and Dad were still busy in the kitchen, Su Xianyu walked into the kitchen in two steps and called out "Mom and Dad". As soon as the words fell, Su Xianyu was startled by his hoarse voice.

fuck!

Which old grandpa was talking just now?

Yang Huiyun turned her head to look at Su Xianyu, hurriedly put down the spatula in her hand, walked up to him and said urgently: "What's the matter, baby? Is there something uncomfortable? Why don't you put on a coat when you get up, and you will freeze again later." What should I do if I catch it?"

Oh, the old man is me. The old man seems to have caught a cold. The old man continued to say hoarsely, "Mom, why are we back? Why is Xiaoyi coughing..."

Because he spoke too hastily, Su Xianyu couldn't help coughing several times, feeling like he was about to cough up his heart, liver and lungs.

Yang Huiyun hurriedly patted him on the back, Su Zhengqi also hurriedly turned off the gas stove to see him, squatted halfway in front of his son, and said caringly: "Son, don't worry too much, Xiaoyi, it's after four o'clock in the morning I was transferred to another hospital when I was there, and there is no news about it, but your Uncle Zhou said that Xiaoyi's situation has improved."

That's right, the young male protagonist was transferred to another hospital today, and without any accident, he woke up around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and looked at his parents beggingly, "Then, can I go and see Xiaoyi this afternoon?"

Yang Huiyun: "Good boy, the hospital is full of children who are sick and cold recently, you can see that you have been infected now, so we won't go, after Dad gets off work in the afternoon, let Dad go to see if Brother Xiaoyi is okay for you. "

Su Xianyu didn't take this little cold to heart at all, but the two parents obviously couldn't take care of him, the more they heard Su Xianyu acting like a baby with a hoarse voice, the more firmly they refused.

Yang Huiyun felt sorry for her son's throat, but couldn't help but blame herself.

She blamed herself for forgetting that there were so many children with colds in the hospital when she accompanied Su Xianyu to the hospital two days ago. It wasn't until last night that she noticed that her son had a low-grade fever, and she didn't realize it in a daze.

She didn't bother Zhou Liangjun any more, but took her son to the doctor for a check-up. Fortunately, Su Xianyu's physical fitness has always been good. After the doctor simply prescribed a pair of antipyretics for her, she took him I took my son home.

Yang Huiyun and his wife usually dote on their son very much, but they basically respond to requests that are not particularly unreasonable.

But today is different, Su Xianyu just caught a cold in the hospital, although the fever has subsided now, the couple will not take him to the hospital again until he is fully recovered.

Su Xianyu also knew that it was hopeless for him to act like this, but he was really anxious to see Zhou Yi.

So he didn't do anything, and just started crying in front of them.

With an aggrieved little face, big tears burst out, and the hoarse voice of the little milk made people feel distressed, "Mom, brother Xiaoyi issued a critical illness notice yesterday, is he Not dying."

Bah bah bah!Half-Life Daddy Don't Die Don't Die Don't Die! ! !

Amitabha, Amitabha, sin, sin, sin.

As soon as she said this, Yang Huiyun couldn't hold back, and followed Su Xianyu's eyes, her eyes were red, she quickly hugged Su Xianyu in her arms, her voice was trembling, "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Xiaoyi will be fine, he This time, it's just that the illness is more serious, and it will be fine in two days."

Seeing that Yang Huiyun didn't let go, Su Xianyu cried even more aggrieved, "Mom is lying, I heard Aunt Zhou cry yesterday, brother Xiaoyi hasn't been transferred, has he..."

At the end of the point, Su Xianyu didn't say any more, but continued to cry at the top of his throat.

Su Zhengqi felt sorry for his son, and couldn't bear him to cry like this with a hoarse voice, but kept coaxing: "Okay, okay, son, don't cry, dad will take you to see brother, okay?"

Seeing that his father had let go, Su Xianyu quickly turned around to hug him, and cried out in a strong crying voice, "Dad."

Yang Huiyun glared at Su Zhengqi, "Zhengqi!"

Su Zhengqi: "It's okay, let Ah Yu take some medicine after dinner, and put a mask on him when he goes to the hospital in the afternoon. I promise, I won't let him stay longer, let him take a look at Xiaoyi and bring him back , otherwise you just have the heart to watch him cry like this."

Yang Huiyun frowned tightly and did not speak.

After Su Zhengqi finished speaking, he helped Su Xianyu wipe away the tears on his little face, "Ah Yu is obedient, let's take a look at Brother Xiaoyi and come back, okay?"

Su Xianyu nodded obediently with her aggrieved face, "Okay."

No wonder!

I have spent so much effort crying these few throats, of course I have to watch it a few more times!

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