I Was Wrong, Please Don’t Leave Me

Chapter 72: illness

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"But it still needs to be hospitalized for two days for observation."

Having said that, the doctor's expression did not relax at all. He looked at the man in front of him: "Seventh Master, I have something to tell you about Mr. Su's condition."

His expression was too serious, and the little bell subconsciously hugged Shang Yi's neck: "Dad..."

Shang Yi patted her head and handed her over to the nanny beside him.

"Good bell, dad and doctor uncle say something, you go to the ward with auntie first, and help dad take care of daddy, okay?"

The little girl looked at him with big tearful eyes, and nodded obediently after a while: "Okay..."

Shang Yi kissed her face admiringly, and gave a few words to the bodyguard beside him before turning around and following the doctor into the office.

Half an hour later, the man came out of the office, his face pale and ugly.

In the ward, the person who had not yet passed the anesthetic lay quietly on the bed, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

On the side, the large and small instruments operate dutifully, monitoring the patient's physical condition at all times.

The little girl in the pink princess dress stood on tiptoe beside the bed, holding a towel soaked in hot water in her hand, which she was carefully covering. The back of the person on the bed had turned purple from the needle.

When Shang Yi opened the door and came in, he saw the little girl changing the towel, and her movements were a little clumsy.

"dad?"

A big hand came down from the sky and took the towel from her hand. The little bell turned back, looked at the man behind him, and let out a low voice.

Shang Yi rubbed her head, then glanced at the nanny standing in the corner.

The nanny understood and went up to hug the little girl: "Miss, it's time to go to bed, shall we go back first?"

Little Bell shook his head: "I want to accompany Daddy here, I won't go back."

The nanny was in trouble, and Shang Yi, who was sitting beside the bed, raised his head.

"A child who doesn't sleep will become ugly. If your daddy wakes up and sees that you are ugly, he will not want you."

The little girl loves stinky beauty the most, and is even more afraid that her father will not want her. When she hears her father say this, her eyes are instantly red.

Shang Yi: "The bell is obedient, follow Auntie home obediently, and come see Daddy tomorrow, okay?"

"Then if I'm obedient, will Daddy wake up?" Little Bell sniffed and looked at him pitifully.

Shang Yi: "Yes."

"Then I'll be obedient and go back to sleep."

The little girl's voice was full of reluctance, and finally asked her aunt to put herself down, then stood on tiptoe and kissed the person on the bed lightly, and then kissed Shang Yi who was sitting beside the bed, and then left with the nanny.

After the little bell left, the ward fell silent in an instant.

Shang Yi got up and went into the bathroom to get a new towel, and then gently applied a warm compress.

The blood vessels on the back of a man's hand are very thin, and he has to suffer every time he infuses. If he encounters an inexperienced nurse, bruising on his hand is inevitable.

The towel in his hand was cold and then changed again and again. After repeating this three times, Shang Yi sat down beside the bed again.

"You're not good at all." He raised his hand and touched the man's neatly trimmed temples, Shang Yi slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

The man on the bed quietly closed his eyes and did not respond.

"It must be that I didn't take my medicine on time, right?"

The man's eyes fell on the pale lips, and the corners of the raised lips were stained with bitterness: "When you wake up, let's see how I clean up you..."

"The tumor in Mr. Su's brain has begun to compress the nerves. This coma is a signal. In the future, he will be in a coma more and more times, and the time will be longer and longer..."

"If he is not treated in time, he will only be unable to wake up after a coma."

"Seventh Master, although the success rate of the operation is only 10%, there is still a chance of survival. The advice of me and several other doctors is that the operation should be performed immediately. Mr. Su's illness cannot be delayed any longer..."

The doctor's words were still in his ears. Shang Yi looked at the person on the hospital bed, leaned down, and slowly and gently hugged the other person, as if he was hugging the most precious thing in the world.

"Ali, you promised me what you promised me, and you will give it to me. I won't allow you to walk in front of me."

The man lightly rubbed the other's cold cheek, his gentle voice choked slightly.

"I know you're tired, I'll give you time to rest, but you can't sleep too long, you must wake up tomorrow... Otherwise, I'll be very angry... "

In the quiet room, apart from the beeping of instruments, there was only a man's whisper.

At dawn the next day, the person in the hospital bed finally woke up slowly.

Su Li opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the familiar white.

He blinked, smelling the smell of disinfectant unique to the hospital in his nose.

The memories before the coma rushed into his mind like a flood, and finally settled on Xiao Bell's terrified face.

Scared the kids...

The man sighed inwardly and moved his body slightly, but accidentally woke up the person who was lying on the bed and dozing off.

Shang Yi sat up straight, and when he saw Su Li on the bed with his eyes open, he hurriedly turned on the light beside him.

"Ali, you finally woke up!"

A black head was buried in his chest, and Su Li looked at the ceiling in front of him, still not responding.

The man hugged him tightly, his voice hoarse all night.

"Shang... Yi?"

Su Li opened her mouth with surprise in her voice.

Shang Yi raised his head slightly, and looked at him with a pair of bloodshot eyes: "It's me."

Su Li looked at the dark blue eyes and stubble-covered chin, feeling a little dreamy.

"Why are you here? Aren't you in City A?"

Shang Yi raised his hand and pressed the call bell on the side, then touched the end of the man's eyes softly, his voice hoarse all night: "You fainted, how can I stay in City A with peace of mind."

Su Li listened to his words and pursed her lips lightly.

Shang Yi looked at him tenderly: "How is it? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Su Li shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm just a little thirsty."

Hearing the words, the man hurriedly poured a glass of warm water, and then helped him sit up from the bed.

Su Li leaned on the person's arms and drank half a glass of water with the person's hand, and then he completely recovered.

"Where's the little bell?"

Shang Yi carefully held him in his arms, and gently rubbed the blood on the back of his hands for him.

"At home with the babysitter."

Su Li blinked: "I must have scared her yesterday."

Shang Yi held his hand tightly, and there was fear in his voice: "You scared me too."

"Seventh Master Shang, who has always been afraid of the sky and the earth, is actually intimidated. I don't know how many people will laugh when I say it." In a cold and weak voice with a touch of teasing, Shang Yi buried his head in the other's warm neck. , shook his head without speaking.