Chapter 105: I am lucky to be alive



If anything happened in Nanzhou, how would he tell Yunhua?

They only have this one son!

When Chu Wenzong climbed up the stairs, he saw the old man sitting in a wheelchair, facing the corridor, looking into the distance with a determined expression.

The old man always had that same expression on his face.

Chu Wenzong stood there, his fingers tightly gripping the railing, looking at the old man with mixed emotions.

At first, Yunhua did not agree with Nanzhou joining the army, or rather, he as a father did not agree either.

"Here it comes!" The old man turned his head and looked at him.

Chu Wenzong walked over and stood beside the old man:

"Dad! What's happening with Nanzhou now?"

After receiving the call from his grandfather, Chu Wenzong felt very confused. At one moment he was worried that his son could not hold on, and at another moment he was thinking, what if Yunhua knew?

Her body!

I'm afraid that hearing the news about my son would make me lose half my life!

Chu Wenzong's eyes were slightly red, and he half raised his head to look at the sky.

"Dean Feng's original words were that the life could be saved, but the person might not wake up! Nanzhou brought him here too late!"

After hearing this, Chu Wenzong's legs went weak and his whole body fell down, as if something was pulling him from below. Chu Wenzong held on to the railing tightly, his hands exerting too much force, and his finger bones were tense and turned white.

He muttered to himself:

"What do you mean he may not wake up? Will he become a vegetable?"

Hearing this, a look of sadness appeared on the old man's resolute face for the first time. Chu Nanzhou was the best child among his grandchildren.

It is also his favorite and the one he is most proud of.

He is only in his twenties, not yet married, and has not yet left behind a child!

The old man is feeling a little regretful now.

I should have listened to my son and daughter-in-law. To cultivate outstanding children for the country, they don't necessarily have to be sent to the army.

The old man felt a dull pain in his heart. Seeing his son Chu Wenzong's pale face, he chuckled:

"You are his father, you can't fall down. Dean Feng also said that this is only the worst outcome. Maybe a miracle will happen!"

Chu Wenzong frowned: "Will there be a miracle?"

The old man didn't say anything else.

Chu Wenzong leaned against the railing, looking at the clouds in the sky, silent.

There was a long silence between the father and son, and the old man finally spoke: "Are you blaming me in your heart? I shouldn't have supported Nanzhou to join the army, right? Without the original choice, Nanzhou wouldn't be lying in the operating room now, his life hanging by a thread!"

Chu Wenzong sighed:

"Dad, what's the point of saying this now? This is Nanzhou's own choice. It has nothing to do with you or me. It was his own choice! You have to admit it! Didn't you say on the phone that he saved many people in the earthquake? Then what he did was worth it!"

The old man turned his head and glanced at his son, then nodded: "You are right, don't tell your Yunhua about Nanzhou for the time being. She is in poor health, and I am worried that she can't hold on!"

Chu Wenzong nodded: "I know, don't tell her about this for now! Dad, do you want to contact foreign experts to take a look at Nanzhou?"

The old man shook his head: "No hurry!"

The lights in the operating room went out.

Chu Wenzong immediately pushed his father around, and the father and son were facing the door of the operating room.

In just half a minute, Chu Wenzong's palms were covered with sweat.

The door of the operating room opened, and Director Feng and several orthopedic experts came out one after another.

The old man waited for several doctors to take off their medical masks before asking:

"What's going on? Don't hide it from me. I can hold on!"

Several orthopedic experts looked at each other without saying anything. Dean Feng looked at the old man and said with a sad face:

"Grandpa, I'm sorry! Nanzhou's life was saved, but he lost too much blood. When he was sent to the hospital, he was already in shock. The chances of him waking up are slim!"

The old man tightened his fingers on the armrests of the wheelchair.

After a moment of silence, he nodded:

"We are lucky to be alive. Thank you for your hard work!"

Chu Wenzong also thanked several doctors.

Before leaving, Dean Feng said to the old man and Chu Wenzong: "The soldier who sent Nanzhou back said before he left that there was a Chinese medicine doctor in the Great Northern Wilderness who could save Nanzhou, but I don't know exactly what happened. I have to wait until the Chinese medicine doctor arrives to find out."

"Traditional Chinese medicine! Is it an old Chinese medicine doctor?"

Chu Wenzong asked.

Dean Feng shook his head: "I don't know about that!"

The old man nodded: "Thank you very much, then we will wait for the Chinese doctor to come."

After Dean Feng left, the old man said to Chu Wenzong, "Go contact Old Zhou in the Great Northern Wilderness, Zhou Xiping, to see what the situation is with that Chinese medicine doctor. Do we need to send someone to pick him up? It would be best to pick him up one day earlier, the sooner the better!"

Emperor Wenzong of Chu did not move.

"What's wrong? Do you have anything to say?" asked the old man.

Chu Wenzong frowned and said, "Dad, Chinese medicine? How can we forget Chinese medicine! Xiao Wensheng, Mr. Xiao, a master of Chinese medicine, let's invite him over to see if there is any way to save Nanzhou!"

The old man was silent for a moment, then nodded:

"Call him and ask him to come over no matter how busy he is."

"I'll go right away!"

Chu Wenzong suddenly felt hopeful and even had the energy to walk.

"Don't forget to call Lao Zhou!"

"Know!"

We also have to invite the old Chinese doctor from the Great Northern Wilderness over here.

What if it goes on?

Su Manzhi went home for lunch at noon. The family sat at the table and Su Manzhi said, "Mom and Dad, our hospital received a patient today!"

Mother Su took a bite of rice and asked, "Who is it?"

"Chu Nanzhou!"

"Who are you talking about? Chu Nanzhou? The Chu Nanzhou from our compound?"

Su Manzhi hummed.

Father Su frowned: "What's wrong with him? Is he sick?"

Su Manzhi shook her head: "No, he was injured. I heard that he was injured while rescuing people in the earthquake-stricken area!"

Mother Su snorted:

"I'm injured! I tell you, this is what being a soldier is like. You're always in danger!"

Father Su glared at his woman and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! People like Chu Nanzhou are heroes! They are worthy of our respect!"

"Yes! He is a hero. I never said he wasn't! Why are you so anxious!"

Father Su turned to look at his daughter and asked, "How is he now? Is he seriously injured?"

"It was quite serious. He was brought here directly by helicopter. He was taken to the operating room as soon as he was brought into the hospital. Dean Feng and several experts from the orthopedic department performed the surgery on him personally! When I came back, the surgery was not over yet! I don't know whether he is dead or alive, but the fact that Dean Feng performed the surgery personally shows that his condition is very serious!"

Mother Su rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, such a big thing, the Chu family should all know about it!"

Su Manzhi's eyes were dim:

"I don't know."

Ever since her relationship with Chu Nanzhou ended, Su Manzhi never visited the Chu family again. Even when she saw Chu Nanzhou's mother Fu Yunhua from afar, she would take a detour.

I haven't seen Aunt Fu Yunhua for a long time.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List