As soon as the car parked in the underground garage, the man opened the door first and got out. After Xiang Chen parked the car, he found that he was walking around looking for the elevator.
The elevator was on the left, he had seen it all.
"Mr. Tang, come up this way." Xiang Chen followed closely.
They both walked out of the elevator door. Xiang Chen, who had received the cell phone signal, froze in place when he saw the message sent by Shi Zong.
Seeing Xiang Chen motionless, Tang Ling simply went up to him and grabbed his cell phone. It was from Shi Yanyu.
[Bring Xiaoling as soon as possible and inform the two Yun family members. ]
As expected, Yun Xiao's body had not recovered at all, and was even worse.
He threw back the phone and walked quickly to the operating room. When he saw Shi Yanyu sitting on the bench at the door, he became angry.
Shi Yanyu got up from his position and immediately stopped Tang Ling who was about to rush in and comforted him: "Xiao Ling, don't be impulsive first."
"Open the door. I'll kill him myself so that he doesn't lie to me again." Tang Ling was filled with anger, her eyes were red, and she grabbed Shi Yanyu's clothes tightly and wouldn't let go.
They were all angry words, Shi Yanyu understood.
"I'm sorry, this is my fault. The medicine injected into Yunxiao had side effects and caused lesions. Coupled with the deterioration of his coagulation function, his body could not withstand any major surgery." He said apologetically.
That is to say, the medicine that Shi Sheng was originally going to give him that night was injected into Yun Xiao's body later to stop the bleeding.
After all, if Yunxiao hadn't saved him, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.
The door to the operating room was suddenly pushed open, and a surgeon wrapped in green clothes came out with a splint in his hand, with pen and paper hanging on the splint.
What was supposed to come came.
"Who are the patient's family members? They need to sign a critical illness notification form."
Tang Ling loosened his clothes, tried his best to return to normal, took the splint from the doctor's hand and asked, "I am his family member, how is his condition now?"
The doctor hesitated at first, but then answered truthfully: "The operation cannot be successful at one time. The patient is currently experiencing unstable breathing, which is also the reason why the disease has entered the lungs. But this operation has only a 40% success rate. It still depends on the patient’s will.”
It means that if the operation fails, Yun Xiao will die.
The fingers holding the splint were so hard that they turned white, and big tears fell on the signature spot of the family members.
He didn't want Yun Xiao to die.
In the end, Tang Ling signed his name and handed the splint back to the doctor. Then he left silently, walked into the safety exit of the stairwell, and sat on the steps.
There will be good news if you calm down. He can't panic at this time.
The watch flashed in the dark stairwell, and he raised his head to see the synchronized information on his phone.
Shi Yanyu sent a notice from a private law firm in City Z the other day.
[The personal asset transfer of the client Yunxiao has been transferred to your account name, click to view the details... ]
Compared with the results of the operation, Yun Xiao seemed to have prepared everything and prepared for the worst.
"Make your own decision..."
Standing outside the exit, Shi Yanyu saw Xiao Ling crying like this for the first time, clasping her fingers together, lowering her head and shaking her body slightly as she cried.
The operation lasted until two o'clock in the morning and doctors and nurses came in and out one after another.
There was deathly silence outside the door, no one said anything, everyone was waiting.
Xiang Chen, who notified Master Yun and Mrs. Yun, also arranged for a resting place in a hotel not far away.
The master finally became anxious. They always thought that Mr. Yun was so powerful that he did not need much family companionship, but Mr. Yun was always lonely without Mr. Tang by his side.
Another half hour passed, and the lights in the operating room went out. Four or five doctors came out with tired smiles on their faces.
Tang Ling stood up and met them to ask about the progress.
"The operation was successful. The patient survived this stage. Now he only needs to have another operation within a month. Of course, he needs the qualified new drug solution provided by Shijia. The patient is still under general anesthesia. After being transferred to the intensive care unit, He will wake up in three hours. Visits are not allowed for the time being, and our caregivers will be with him all the time, and the family can go back to rest appropriately," the doctor explained.
"Okay, thank you doctor." He nodded in thanks.
When the doctors left, the three of them could not relax, but the atmosphere relaxed slightly.
"Xiao Ling, I'm going back to the studio first." Shi Yanyu was the first to break the silence, "The research and development of the new medicinal solution has entered the experimental stage, I will seize the time to complete it. You also go back to sleep for a while, and the hospital will call you when Xiao Ling wakes up. phone.”
He shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. You can go ahead. Thank you for your hard work."
After the two said goodbye, Tang Ling also asked Xiang Chen to find a place to rest. He said that he could just sleep on the bench for a while.
He wanted to wait until Yun Xiao woke up.
Unable to resist Mr. Tang's order, Xiang Chen went back to the hotel he found to rest.
According to the information received on Tang Ling's mobile phone, Ye Erlin, who rushed here from the show, saw him sitting alone by the bench, with empty and helpless eyes.
The lights in the operating room have been dimmed. Yun Xiao's operation is over. I don't know whether it went well or not.
Ye Erlin walked slowly, came to Tang Ling's side, patted his back and asked with concern: "Are you okay? How is he now? I sent you the mobile phone."
He also brought a makeup bag with him. If this makeup is left on the face and is not removed, it will be bad for the skin.
"Thank you Erlin, he's much better now. Yun Xiao's surgery went well before we can visit him until he wakes up." Tang Ling took the phone and asked him to sit down and said.
Ye Erlin turned his face toward him, took out a hair tie, put it on his face, and opened his cosmetic bag.
"Although you don't need to rely on your face to make a living, you are now a supermodel, so you still need to take care of your skin. Since he is fine, I will help you wash your face." He picked up the cotton pad soaked in cleansing oil and wiped Tang Ling's face.
But Tang Ling discovered a problem. Brother Cong didn't come with him. They had always been inseparable.
Even when I came here, I didn’t even mention a word about Brother Cong.
When he was almost done unloading, he went to the sink to wash his face and came back and asked, "Did you quarrel with Brother Cong?"
Ye Erlin, who took out the skin care lotion, was obviously slow in his movements, and said awkwardly: "Well, we had a quarrel. I didn't expect you to see it."
The biggest quarrel he had ever had with Brother Cong even gave him the idea of resigning from Cong Yan Film and Television.
After all, he was so disappointed and always thought that he had weight in Brother Cong's heart.
Now it seems that those ambiguous interactions between them are just his thoughts. Let him be immersed in these thoughts and forget that Brother Cong is always straight, and he will also have a woman he likes, someone to be engaged to, and so on.
But after all, we still work together and give him some time to adjust, and he should return to normal.
Maybe.
Seeing that Ye Erlin was deep in thought, Tang Ling didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort him: "Relax, just talk, don't think too much."
"Okay, I understand, brother." He pursed his lips and continued to wipe his face.