On the private helicopter flying to China, Nan Xi looked at the narrow space filled with emergency equipment. Nan Suzhi had tubes of all sizes inserted into his body, but he didn't respond at all. The doctor beside him also had a solemn expression and felt inexplicably irritated.
Suddenly, her heart suddenly tightened, and she could hardly breathe due to the pain. Her face turned pale instantly, and even Damai on the opposite side could see that something was wrong.
"Miss, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
"I... I don't feel well..." Nanxi's pretty eyebrows were furrowed, and cold sweat oozed out of her forehead.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Damai asked nervously, then looked at the doctor.
"Hurry up and show it to the young lady."
"No, just go get me a glass of water." Nanxi took a deep breath and reflexively went to look for her cell phone. It was too chaotic just now. When she arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave her emergency treatment and the nurse kept asking her to sign, explaining the risks of the operation to her and asking about the patient's condition.
Before she could react, someone came out of the operating room and said that the patient might not be saved. She was so scared that her legs went limp.
The attending physician said that his mentor is in China and is a very famous international expert. He made some contact and is now sending the patient over with equipment, so there may be hope.
Damai knelt on the ground, crying and begging her to make the decision. She could only grit her teeth and nod in agreement. No matter what, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she had to give it a try. She couldn't bear to watch her brother die in front of her.
The scene of him holding her hand before he fainted was too shocking.
Now that I'm on the plane, my mind is still confused. Suddenly I remembered that I was in such a hurry and didn't even tell Ba Xiaolu. He must be very worried.
But after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find the phone.
She put her small bag on her lap again, and searched through it several times, but couldn't find her phone.
"Miss, what are you looking for?" Damai handed over the water.
"Why is my cell phone missing?" Nanxi muttered with a frown.
"Did we rush and mess around a lot before and end up in the hospital or somewhere?"
Nanxi took the water cup and took a sip. "Maybe. Never mind. I'll call him when I get to Beijing. How long will it take?"
"Another hour, Miss."
Nanxi didn't say anything else, and the pain in her heart lingered for a long time.
As soon as the private plane landed, the ambulance arranged by the hospital took the person directly to the hospital.
This is the Affiliated Hospital of Peking Medical University. The experts here are all well-known in China and even the whole world. Nanxi looked at the lights on in the operating room and felt even more irritated and uneasy.
"Damai, you stay here and I'll go outside to buy a cell phone."
She had become accustomed to relying on Balu. Even at this moment, knowing that he was so far away and could not help her in any way, she still inexplicably wanted to hear his voice and find some sense of security.
Damai wanted to say something to persuade him, but Nanxi didn't give him a chance to speak. After he finished speaking, he walked straight into the elevator.
Da Mai hooked his hand, and a burly man with an ordinary face walked over from a distance, "Follow."
He waited until the elevator door closed before pulling out a white ladies' cell phone from his pocket, taking out the SIM card, walking to the bathroom and flushing it down the drain. He then disassembled the phone and threw it into different trash cans.
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Nanxi bought a phone, got a card, sat in a coffee shop on the street, and called Balu, but the phone was always turned off.
The cramps and irritability that had eased before came flooding back.
She is a confused person and never remembers phone numbers. So far, the only three phone numbers she remembers are her father, her brother, and Baru's.
But she couldn't get in touch with Balu, and she couldn't remember anyone else's phone number.
I can’t log into my social media account either, and my previous number was from Myanmar, so I can’t get a replacement.
I can reissue my Chinese account, but that number and the associated WeChat only have friends in China...
Suddenly I remembered that I had heard Wu Jie say before that his uncle seemed to be the president of Shengshi Group.
If I find Wu Jie's uncle, can I contact Zhen Zhen's sister-in-law?
Nanxi took out her cell phone without thinking and searched for the address of Shengshi Group.
Damai came over at this time.
"Miss, you are here. Come on, come with me to the hospital."
Nanxi's heart beat faster, "What's wrong? My brother..."
"Miss, please don't cry. The patient is still being treated and the doctor is looking for family members to come over. Please come with me..."
Nanxi pursed her lips. Her brother's life was hanging by a thread. Why not wait until his surgery was finished before going to find Sister-in-law Zhenzhen?
When we arrived at the hospital, the nurse at the operating room door looked grim. "The patient inside is in critical condition, and the family members are so unconcerned. They've been calling for so long, but we can't find anyone."
"I'm sorry." Nanxi felt a little guilty and apologized quickly.
"Sign it." The nurse handed several forms to Nanxi and pointed to the place where she was to sign.
"How is the patient?" Nanxi quickly signed and asked.
"We're still trying to save him. He was seriously injured a year ago. Even if he can be brought back from the brink of death this time, he needs to be carefully cared for and properly recuperated." The nurse shook her head. "He's so young, what kind of suffering has he endured?"
Nanxi curled her lips and lowered her head. She didn't want to cry, but her tears kept flowing down.
Suddenly I remembered the time when my brother disappeared and then reappeared. Even though he was badly injured, he still forced himself to come see me. He always said nothing and kept everything in his heart. He has been like this since he was a child.
She thought that he was well, and that he was well, without any underlying illness or old injuries. However, when Damai told the doctor about his medical history, Nanxi, who was standing by, was stunned.
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