The assistant doctor saw that she had thrown away the document and hurriedly picked it up, "Tsk, hurry up and sign it, the operation is still going on inside!"
Xia Lin came back to her senses and signed the words with her hands shaking like a sieve. After signing, she pulled the assistant doctor and said, "Why is he so serious? You were talking to me just now. Can you save people? Why?" Is it serious now? It can’t be like this, I want to go in and see him!”
The assistant doctor quickly stopped her, "He was talking to you with his last trace of consciousness just now. The wound injured by the explosion was originally sensitive, and now it is seriously infected again, which is directly life-threatening! Please don't disturb our operation." After finishing speaking, Xia Lin was shut out of the door with a bang.
When Xia Lin heard the words "life-threatening", she immediately collapsed and slid down the door of the operating room. Her heartbeat suddenly increased and then stopped, and her chest felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Mom, be good." Xiao Song ran over, crossed his short legs, sat in front of Xia Lin, and touched Xia Lin's hand.
Xia Lin sniffed and hugged Xiao Song tightly. Only then did she feel a little relieved, and her heartbeat stabilized a little.
However, just when she calmed down, the door of the operating room was knocked open for the third time, and it was the assistant doctor with the loud voice who handed her another piece of paper this time.
"The patient has an irregular heartbeat and needs acute medicine. The medicine has certain risks. Please sign here quickly!" said the assistant doctor.
The tears that had been held in Xia Lin's eyes for a long time rolled out instantly, "Don't lie to me, how is this possible? Do you need to use dangerous drugs? He just injured his leg, it can't be life-threatening, you guys..."
"Quack doctors? Do you want to say that we are quack doctors?" The assistant doctor interrupted her and asked.
Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, too frightened by the assistant doctor's attitude to speak.
"Mrs. Ling, although I am not qualified to speak against you, we doctors still have to remind you from the standpoint of treating patients and saving lives. Please take a good look at yourself before blaming us. Mr. Ling's leg virus infection was very serious. At that time, he We already informed you when he was admitted to the hospital for the first time, but after that, your family members not only failed to take good care of him, but also allowed Mr. Ling to have fever and worry again and again, which had a great impact on his condition. Please make sure you understand these situations before you accuse us!"
"He had fever again and again?" Xia Lin repeated the doctor's words in a low voice, her lips trembling a little.
The doctor did tell her when she was admitted to the hospital that viral infection might put her legs in danger, but she left the doctor resolutely after he woke up. She went directly back to Ling's house that day, printed out the divorce agreement and packed it up. Ling Yizhou went home the next day. That time she thought he was fine and his legs were no longer in danger, so she went directly to the Sunshine Apartment without any further care.
Unexpectedly, he had fever so many times since then that it would have a serious impact on his injury!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to do it." Xia Lin sniffed, but couldn't hold it back, tears rolled down her eyes, "Doctor, it was me who failed to take good care of him and didn't care about his injuries. Please do your best to save him. If he loses his life because of this, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. I'm sorry... "
Xia Lin's face was full of tears at the end.
When the doctor saw this, he didn't say much and pulled her up. "Now is not the time to cry. Of course, the hospital will try its best to save Mr. Ling. Now the elites of the entire hospital are thinking of a way in this operating room. Your top priority now is to save this Now that the order has been signed, there is nothing we can do anymore, we must use special medicine."
Xia Lin took the list and took a look at it. The pen he was holding shook several times, "Didn't you just say... that there are certain risks in using medicine?"
"Yes, but it's hopeless without medicine!" the assistant doctor said loudly.
Xia Lin turned pale with fright. She quickly grabbed the form and signed a crooked name. After signing, she slapped the form on the doctor and said, "Go quickly!"
After the assistant doctor ran into the operating room, the operating room became quiet again. Even Xiao Song stared at Xia Lin quietly without making a single sound.
This kind of silence made Xia Lin fall into more and more fear. She began to imagine that what would be pushed out from the operating room was not a living Ling Yizhou, but a corpse. What should she do
what to do
"Ah!" Xia Lin suddenly screamed uncontrollably, and her nails, which were neither long nor short, scratched into the palm of her hand, leaving two bloody marks.
At this moment, the sound of running footsteps came from the distance in the corridor, breaking the crazy fear. Xia Lin turned his head to look at the footsteps.
I saw Wen Li with a determined look on his face.
"Madam, I'm sorry, I'm late." Wen Li lowered his head to her.
Wen Li was busy when he received Ling Yizhou's text message. At that time, he thought it was an insignificant text message, so he didn't read it in time. By the time he saw it, it had already been an hour, so he arrived so late.
Ling Yizhou usually called him to give direct instructions when making arrangements. He had never sent text messages at such a critical moment in his life. Wen Li was puzzled at first.
But when he saw Xia Lin's heartbroken expression standing at the door of the operating room, Wen Li finally understood Ling Yizhou's intention. Ling Yizhou wanted Xia Lin to feel the feeling of losing him alone.
The sadder Xia Lin is, the greater his weight in her heart. He wants Xia Lin to understand her heart clearly, and the ultimate goal is to make her not want to divorce.
Wen Li raised his head and glanced at the three words "operative", but his way of explaining the importance of life was too confident.
When he came here, he was told that his leg was infected again, and he might not be able to wake up this time.
Wen Li glanced at Xia Lin one last time, then turned to prepare Ling Yizhou's ward.
Xia Lin saw Wen Li coming and leaving. She wanted to say something, wanted him to stay, or at least told herself that Ling Yizhou would be fine, but she couldn't speak. After all, Ling Yizhou was so dangerous all because of her nonsense.
Biting her lip, Xia Lin wiped away her tears and had no choice but to continue waiting. Her nails dug deeper and deeper into her palms, but she felt no pain at all.
Half an hour later, when Xia Lin's tension reached its peak and he was about to faint, the lights in the operating room finally went out. Then the assistant doctor inside opened the door and walked out step by step, as if he was walking on the top of Xia Lin's heart.
"How...how is it?" Xia Lin could hardly hear his own voice when he said it, hoarse and weak.
The doctor took off his mask, but the solemn expression still hung on his face.
"It's not life-threatening for now, but Mr. Ling can't have any more fever and bleeding. Besides..."
Before the doctor finished speaking, he saw Xia Lin in front of him swaying and fainted.