Wu Yuanyuan's miraculous recovery here shocked the medical staff. Liang Jili shyly brought the two hospital leaders over to express condolences, and asked Guo Ming what medicine he was using.
Guo Ming didn't care about these trivial matters at this time, and she didn't want to hide anything, so she wrote the prescription directly, which made the hospital leaders extremely embarrassed. After all, any one of these things is enough to support a big topic.
Seeing that Wu Yuanyuan was recovering well after the operation, Guo Ming was basically relieved. After all, for her, as long as Wu Yuanyuan was still breathing, she would dare to break into the Palace of Hell and bring him back.
"Yuanyuan, I'm going to call my godfather and godmother."
Seeing that Wu Yuanyuan was recovering well, Guo Ming decided to call Father Wu and Mother Wu to talk about Wu Yuanyuan's situation. I didn't explain it right away because I was so preoccupied with rescuing people that I didn't even bother to make the call. I was also a little worried that Wu Yuanyuan's condition was unstable, so she rashly mentioned the situation that scared the two elders.
Fortunately, the people present on the night of the engagement were able to talk to each other, so during the rescue, the doctor didn't bother with the "family signature" issue, and the phone call has been postponed until now.
"Don't fight!" Wu Yuanyuan hurriedly stopped her.
"Don't fight. Don't fight! I don't want them to know." Wu Yuanyuan looked at Guo Ming and said eagerly.
"Silly boy, your body and skin are affected by your parents. Now that something big has happened to you, it would be inappropriate both emotionally and rationally not to tell your godfather and godmother!"
"Can't hit! I...I'm afraid they will worry..."
"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you. At most, they will feel distressed and won't be too worried."
"But... don't fight, okay..." Wu Yuanyuan still refused.
"Are you afraid that if you get hurt because of me, your godfather and godmother will be angry with me?" Guo Ming changed his mind and understood what Wu Yuanyuan was worried about.
"I..." Wu Yuanyuan was touched by what she said, and she didn't know how to explain it.
"Yuanyuan, this incident originally started because of me, you... Lying on the bed like this, do you know how sad and regretful I am..." Guo Ming said, suddenly thinking of the scene that day, he couldn't help but feel Afraid. . .
if. . . If the ambulance does not arrive in time. . . .
Thinking of this moment, her eyes couldn't help but turn red again. Just thinking about the tragic consequences that had not yet happened was enough to defeat her.
"My godfather and godmother should have blamed me in the first place. It was me who failed to protect you. So, if they blame me, I am very grateful..."
He didn't know how to express it, but Guo Ming wanted someone to replace Wu Yuanyuan and deal with him severely.
Because of his own lack of judgment, he ignored the sneak attack from behind. . .
Because of his indecision, the thief took the opportunity to hurt Wu Yuanyuan. . .
If, if he had killed her from the beginning, how could his beloved girl be lying in a pool of blood
So Guo Ming hates himself very much. But she knew that Wu Yuanyuan would not hate her or annoy her. But if no one hated her and annoyed her, she would never be able to forgive herself.
So Guo Ming persuaded Wu Yuanyuan, and then, with a sense of atonement, called Wu's father and Wu's mother.
The phone call lasted only a few minutes. Guo Ming told Wu's father and Wu's mother succinctly that they were attacked while attending the engagement party. Wu Yuanyuan was stabbed by the gangster in order to protect herself. The surgery was successful and his condition is stable. Then, after a few seconds of silence, he apologized seriously.
When Wu's father answered the phone, he didn't say anything about Guo Ming's apology. He asked about Wu Yuanyuan's specific situation in detail and learned that Wu Yuanyuan was recovering well after the operation. He didn't say anything more to blame Guo Ming, but just said something in a hurry. , I went to buy a ticket now and hung up.
Within a few minutes, Guo Ming received a screenshot of the order sent by Wu's father on WeChat, stating that the earliest flight would be to city A tomorrow morning.
At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Wu Yuanyuan was out of breath and complained that she was hungry. Zhang Qiang's mother made chicken soup and millet porridge and brought it over. It was soft and glutinous. The chicken was also beaten into minced meat by the food processor and mixed into the porridge.
Guo Ming fed Wu Yuanyuan half a bowl of porridge and helped her go to the toilet on the bed. The first time she used the bedpan, Wu Yuanyuan blushed.
After seeing off Pang De's friend Zhang Qiang's family who came to visit him, the hired nurse looked on and had nothing to do, so he went to lie down on the bed nearby.
Guo Ming's resting place is in the suite, which has a large sofa and coffee table, a utility cabinet and a TV.
She wasn't sleepy at all. Seeing that Wu Yuanyuan also had her eyes open and not looking sleepy, she chatted with her. It wasn't until Wu Yuanyuan said she was tired that she helped her tuck the quilt in and lay down on the sofa in the back room. .
Early the next morning, Guo Ming got up and prepared to pick up Wu's father and Wu's mother at the airport, but received a call from Zhang Qiang. She said that she was already on her way to the airport. Pang Deyou took the breakfast prepared by Zhang's mother and sent it to them shortly. Come here and ask Guo Ming to take good care of Wu Yuanyuan first.
When Wu Yuanyuan woke up, after helping her wash and relieve herself, and feeding half of the egg custard prepared by Zhang's mother, Zhang Qiang also took Wu's father and Wu's mother into the ward.
Seeing his godfather and godmother coming, Guo Ming put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, took out two metal clothes hangers from the bucket under the bed, plopped it, and knelt on the ground.
"Godfather, godmother, Guo Ming did not protect Wu Yuanyuan well," he said, lowering his head and holding the clothes hanger in his hands, "Please godfather and godmother punish me!"
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More and more. . .
A bit late though. . .
Tomorrow should be updated in the afternoon or evening, because a live broadcast is planned for tomorrow morning. . .
The unemployed linger on. . . .