Si Yiyan made a decision for Wen Xinya privately.
When Wen Xinya was deeply trapped in grief and unable to extricate herself, Si Yiyan made the decision for her and then took on everything for her.
Xu Chenyu couldn't tell what he felt at the moment. Before coming to the hospital today, his understanding of Si Jiu was still based on the negative emotions of malicious speculation.
The first time he met Si Jiu was six years ago when Wen Xinya was kidnapped by Fu Tianyang. Si Jiu got there before him and rescued Wen Xinya. He caught a glimpse of her through the car window. The man was covered in the blood of murder and murder, which frightened him. He thought Si Jiu was a person who should not be seen in public.
The second time, he did not meet Si Jiu, but because Wen Xinya was kidnapped by thugs, he and Si Jiu started an invisible contest in the rescue of Xinya. Unfortunately, he was slightly inferior and was finally cheated by this man. He increasingly believed that Si Jiu was not an upright person, and he was even more afraid of him.
The third time was at the training base, when Xinya had a uterine cold attack. Si Jiu entered the base as a coordinator for the inspection. It was also at that time that he learned that Si Jiu and Wen Xinya were in love. At that time, his heart was full of resentment and jealousy. In his heart, Si Jiu became a despicable and shameless person.
Later, they met several times and the situation was tense.
The most profound impression he had was when Si Jiu maliciously told him that he had deliberately left the capital in an attempt to escape his family's arrangement, but in the end he could not escape his calculations and manipulation. The raging rage in his heart almost burned his reason. At that time, he stubbornly felt that Si Jiu was a sinister villain who would do anything to achieve his goals.
However, these are all one-sided.
He looked at him from the perspective of a love rival, with prejudice.
In fact, at this moment, even in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration for Si Jiu. This man was so calm, strong, decisive, and firm that it was unimaginable.
With his actions, he provided Wen Xinya with a sky of support.
Thinking that in his dream, he could only watch Wen Xinya fall into despair, pain and despair...
He knew very well that he would never do this for Wen Xinya.
After signing the critical illness notice, Wen Xinya finally came to her senses. She wanted to take a closer look at the details about her grandfather's condition on the notice, but her tearful eyes made it difficult for her to see the words clearly.
Tears fell one by one on the critical illness notice that was right in front of me.
The thin paper was soaked with tears, forming large stains. The desperate tears blurred the words that had just been filled in with pen on the paper, making them blurry.
Si Yiyan took the critical illness notice and handed it to the doctor: "Please perform a heart stent bypass surgery on Mr. Mo as soon as possible."
After the doctor left, Wen Xinya finally broke down in sobs.
Si Yigan held her cold hand and comforted her with pale and weak words: "Don't cry..."
"Wuwu... It's all your fault..." Xinya threw herself into Si Yiyan's arms, walked out of the shadow of rejection and defense, and completely opened her heart to him. She beat his chest capriciously with both hands: "You... How could you force me to sign my grandfather's critical illness notice..."
The hoarse voice was filled with extreme sorrow.
She was worried about her grandfather's life or death, and she felt sorry for Si Yiyan, who took on everything for her without hesitation.
She knew that life and death were determined by fate, and signing the critical illness notice would give her grandfather a glimmer of hope. Just now, she was deeply trapped in the shadow of her grandfather's death in the previous life, and it was obviously impossible for her to make a decision in the first place.
If we delay any further, it may delay my grandfather’s treatment.
Si Yiyan was always sober, so he made the decision for her.
She knew that this was the best choice for him. No matter what, she would not blame Si Yiyan, but what about Si Yiyan himself? A respected person passed away, the beloved woman was grieving, and he was the one who made the decision. Even if it was not his fault, it was still a big blow to Si Yiyan!
Si Yiyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, took out an apricot-white handkerchief, and gently wiped her tears: "No matter what happens, I'm here for you!"
Looking at her pale, haggard, sad and grief-stricken appearance, Si Yiyan felt no better than her.
To Si Yiyan, Mo Gong is a benefactor, a teacher, a friend, and a family member. When the Xia Si family was in crisis of division, it was Mo Gong who protected him. When he was deeply trapped in the grief of the death of his parents, it was Mo Gong's careful teaching that helped him get out of his grief and begin his transformation into a strong man. Without Mo Gong's teachings, he would not be where he is today.
Mr. Mo is the person he respects most in this world, no doubt about it!
I am here for everything!
Wen Xinya's heart gradually calmed down, and she hugged him and cried softly: "I know!"
She will no longer be the Wen Xinya in her previous life, who was isolated and helpless when facing the death of her grandfather, surrounded by the malice and calculations of everyone!
From the time she received the call from Uncle Zhang until now, she has never been so calm. It is a calmness that comes from the heart.
This kind of tranquility was given by Si Yiyan.
Wen Xinya's emotions finally calmed down, and Xu Chenyu and Zhou Tianyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, especially Xu Chenyu. When he came to his senses, he found that his back was extremely cold.
Wen Xinya leaned against Si Yiyan's voice and asked in a hoarse voice: "Yan, I am really uneasy. I don't know if grandpa can survive this disaster. I don't want to lose grandpa..."
I couldn't continue talking.
Wen Xinya didn't even dare to think about it. As soon as those bad thoughts came to her mind, she shook her head desperately, drove those thoughts out of her mind, and kept telling herself in her heart: "Grandpa will be fine, he will be fine!"
Si Yiyan said: "From a medical perspective, a 40% success rate is already quite high, and it can create a miracle. It has been more than two hours since the onset of the disease, and he is still holding on. It can be seen that Mr. Mo is determined. The patient's will is the fundamental factor that can affect the treatment, so on this basis, the success rate should be increased by another 10%."
There was no bias or water in Si Yiyan's words.
"If the success rate is 50%, then grandpa has a 50% chance of being saved. Medically, 50% is already a fairly certain probability." Wen Xinya couldn't help but chuckle. The words that came out of Si Yiyan's mouth would never be pale and weak, or so fragile that they could be vulnerable to a single blow, but the facts that came out of his mouth were far more convincing than those empty and stale words of comfort.
"Well, so don't worry!" Si Yiyan felt extremely distressed when he saw the tear marks on her face.