It has been several days since Qin Dongling came out of the operating room, and he still hasn't regained consciousness. However, his vital signs are relatively stable, and he has met the criteria for transfer to the senior cadres' ward.
When Jiang Yuman brought her family to the hospital, Dean Gao had just come out of the ward.
"The chief of general staff's vital signs are relatively stable, but he has not woken up at all,"
Seeing them, President Gao took off his mask and said, "You can talk to him more. Maybe if you stimulate him, he will wake up."
"Okay," Jiang Yuman nodded, "Thank you for your help."
"Don't be so polite," President Gao waved his hand, "It's all my job."
As he spoke, his eyes were attracted by Xiaoyi in Fu Jingchen's arms.
Fu Siyi looked very similar to his father when he was a child. Now that he is a little older, his facial features have more of his mother's shadow. He is cute and smart.
At this moment, she stared at him with wide eyes, which was very likable.
Even at this age, the Chief of the General Staff already has a grandson, but his own daughter doesn't even have a boyfriend... President Gao left feeling upset and envious.
Jiang Yuman and Fu Jingchen took the child into the ward.
Fu Siyi hadn't seen Qin Dongling for a long time and was not familiar with his current appearance. He looked at him in confusion for a long time before confirming that this was his grandfather.
For a moment, he danced with excitement, bent down and stretched out his hand towards the bed, "Waidong! Waidong!"
Fu Jingchen quickly reached out to protect his waist, "Be careful."
Xiaoyi pursed his lips. He was not sad about what his father said to him, but he was sad that his grandfather ignored him.
In the past, whenever he called him grandpa, Qin Dongling would look at him with a smile and then hold him in his arms.
"Xiaoyi," Jiang Yuman took her son and asked him to stand firmly on the edge of the bed, "Grandpa didn't hear you, call him a few more times."
Fu Siyi called out several more times, but Qin Dongling still didn't respond.
He raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuman, his eyes were dark and round.
"It should have just been transferred to the ward. We have to wait."
Fu Jingchen also came to comfort him, "Didn't President Gao say that? The vital signs are stable."
I understand the logic, but seeing my father, who was so kind and dignified before entering the operating room, lying heavily on the hospital bed is an indescribable feeling.
Jiang Yuman felt a pang of sadness.
"Xiao Man." At this time, the political commissar pushed open the door and came in. "I heard that Dong Ling was transferred to the general ward?"
He had obviously just come out of the office and was still wearing his military uniform, looking solemn and formal.
After entering the ward, he rushed to Qin Dongling's bedside.
He murmured, "Lao Qin, please stop sleeping and wake up quickly. The surgery is over, why are you still lying there? Your good grandson is waiting for you next to you."
While talking, he sat down and patted Qin Donling's hand.
As expected, there was still no movement.
Jiang Yuman sighed, heard footsteps at the door, and subconsciously looked in that direction.
A young man was standing outside the door.
When they saw each other, they looked at each other and the other was stunned for a moment.
Before she could wonder about this person's identity, Political Commissar Zhuo's voice rang out: "Qinghuai, what are you still doing at the door? Come in and see your uncle."
Sun Shifu explained at the right time, "This is the third son of the political commissar's family, Zhuo Qinghuai."
I don't know if it was because Fu Jingchen was too proud before, but after hearing this, Jiang Yuman's first reaction was to look up at him.
Fu Jingchen's attention was obviously not on her, he was looking at Zhuo Qinghuai.
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