Of course, this kind of surgery is very expensive, and it is not affordable for ordinary people.
Of course Lin Yang is not short of money!
Forty minutes later, Gu Ming rushed to Mingde Hospital. Lin Yang briefly explained the situation, then put him on the surgical gown and entered the operating room.
With Gu Ming, Lin Yang was relieved a lot.
With the camera in the operating room, Lin Yang could see it from outside, but only Chu Yan was lying on the operating bed with his eyes closed. The doctors were always busy, whether he was asleep or rested. Little nurses kept wiping off Gu Ming's sweat.
He knew that Gu Ming had a habit or that the operation was tricky, so he would not take the initiative to turn his head to let the nurse wipe the sweat. Only if the operation is easy for him, he would take the initiative to turn his head and let the nurse wipe the sweat.
And just now, he saw Gu Ming twist his head at least five times and asked the charming little nurse beside him to wipe his sweat.
The operation lasted until the afternoon, when the lights in the operating room went out, Lin Yang had been waiting outside the operating room for seven hours.
Chu Yan was pushed out by two young doctors. He was awake, with gauze wrapped around his body, his face was pale, and his brows were not wrinkled.
It seems that the medicinal properties of anesthetics have not passed, otherwise it may be more painful.
Lin Yang greeted him and wanted to say something, but when he saw Chu Yan doing this, he couldn't say anything again, his throat choked slightly, and his heart felt heavy and uncomfortable.
After being sent to the ward, the nurses were busy, and everything was done. Only him and Chu Yan were left in the ward.
He just walked from the window to the hospital bed, pulled a chair and sat down, "Thirsty?"
Chu Yan shook his head: "I'm not thirsty, I just drank it." He lay on the bed, the wound was mainly on his back, and he could not lie down just after the operation.
Lin Yang's eyes were reddish, and he was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth: "That warehouse, I am not tied there for the first time."
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What did you say?"
Lin Yang took a deep breath, his childhood memories, his deliberately dusty memories, flashed before his eyes like a movie.
"I was caught by a kidnapper when I was a kid, and I was tied up in that warehouse. At that time, the kidnapper called my father in front of me and the kidnapper asked for money, otherwise he would tear up the ticket."
Chu Yan smiled lightly: "Then your father must send money to rescue you soon." He had met Lin Yang's father and seemed to care about Lin Yang.
Lin Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head slowly: "No, he didn't use the money to rescue me, nor did he call the police, for fear of affecting his official career."
Chu Yan frowned. He didn't expect that someone with Lin Yang's life experience would have this kind of experience.
"I escaped by myself. They didn't expect me to escape." After a pause, he looked up at Chu Yan: "Although I escaped from that warehouse, I fell into the hunter's dig. In the trap, trapped in that trap cold and hungry, no one came to me, no one came to rescue me."
At that time, he was just eight years old, and he knew a little about everything, but he didn't know much about it.
"Your father didn't send anyone to rescue you?" Chu Yan asked.
Lin Yang shook his head with a bitter expression on his face: "No, I think even if I die in the hands of those people, he will not call the police, he will only tell the public that I had an accident!"
Chu Yan didn't understand, "Why do you want this? I think your father still cares about you."
Father cares about him, he admits, after all, he is the only child of the Lin family, of course he cares about him.
But if you compare your son with Guantu, your son is nothing, even a fart.
Now that the father has reached this position, he can't climb far enough to climb up, and he will retreat in a few years. At this time, he will naturally care about his son more.