Yue'er has been officially adopted by Ren Zhaodi. A few days later, Ren Zhaodi and her daughter invited Lin Zhaoyue to dinner.
From now on, Yue'er will take Ren Zhaodi's surname, "Ren". Seeing that Yue'er has such a good ending, Lin Zhaoyue is sincerely happy for her.
Ren Zhaodi was still quite worried about Yue'er's health. She talked with Lin Zhaoyue for a long time. Given the current level of medical technology, surgery was not an option, and only conservative treatment could be provided. However, there was no need to worry too much. It was already a miracle that Yue'er had survived until now, and Lin Zhaoyue believed that miracles would continue to accompany her.
It was quite late when Lin Zhaoyue returned from Ren Zhaodi's house. Jiang Jingzhou hadn't even gotten off work yet when Lin Zhaoyue arrived home.
After dinner, Jiang Jingzhou still hadn't returned. Before going to bed, Lin Zhaoyue glanced at the time on the wall and saw that it was already 11:30 p.m.
He hasn't come back for so long, there must be something wrong with the army. Lin Zhaoyue doesn't dare to sleep until he comes back.
Finally, around midnight, he heard some noise. Jiang Jingzhou noticed that the lights were still on in the room, so he quietly pushed open the door and looked at the bed first.
Lin Zhaoyue is still awake.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? Are you waiting for me to come back?" Jiang Jingzhou took off his coat to keep Lin Zhaoyue from getting cold. His large hands were slightly cool, but he just sat on the edge of the bed without getting closer.
Are you very busy?
Lin Zhaoyue closed the book, reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, rested her head on his shoulder, and asked softly.
"fine."
After Jiang Jingzhou finished speaking, he paused for a moment, "Fang Leiluo accidentally injured his heart during a mission. The local hospital was unable to arrange surgery, so they arranged for someone to send him back to the First People's Hospital of Beijing overnight. He should arrive around tomorrow morning. The director who will arrange the surgery is Professor Liao."
I never expected to hear news about Fang Leiluo again.
Lin Zhaoyue nodded slightly. "Professor Liao is a renowned director in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. If even he can't perform the surgery, it's even more difficult for others to do it."
"Mm." Jiang Jingzhou's voice was gentle. "Go to sleep first, you have things to do tomorrow."
Lin Zhaoyue wondered if Professor Liao wanted her to go to the operating table with him tomorrow.
As it turned out, she was right.
Professor Liao requested that Lin Zhaoyue accompany him during the surgery. Fang Leiluo is currently in a deep coma due to excessive blood loss. Despite continuous blood transfusions, his blood pressure remains high, mainly because the injury occurred too long ago. If the surgery had been completed earlier, his condition might not be so severe.
"Zhaoyue, go out and talk to the patient's family and tell them to sign the critical condition notice as soon as possible."
Professor Liao frowned and gave the instructions.
"Okay." Lin Zhaoyue replied, took the documents and went out. Yanzi had also just received the news this morning and was already crying uncontrollably. She recognized Lin Zhaoyue, grabbed her clothes, and pleaded desperately as if she were grasping at a lifeline.
"Lin Zhaoyue, you must save Leiluo! If anything happens to him, I'll be a widow! How am I supposed to live the rest of my life? Waaah, please, don't hold a grudge, save my man..."
"Calm down first."
Lin Zhaoyue's tone rose a few decibels, and she frowned. "Listen to me, Fang Leiluo's injured heart is in a very dangerous condition. He has been receiving blood transfusions for half an hour, but his vital signs are still not good. In this situation, surgery is not possible. He needs to be observed further. You should sign the critical condition notice for surgery first. Our doctors will definitely do their best. Please don't disturb the other patients' rest here."
Yanzi examined Lin Zhaoyue's hand, then looked up at her blankly, asking, "What is this?"
"This document requires your signature."
Lin Zhaoyue repeated the general situation above to Yanzi.
She unusually cried and refused to sign.
“I know your hospital is trying to shirk responsibility. If I sign this, you won’t do your best to save him.”
Lin Zhaoyue was speechless when she saw that she had this way of thinking.
"This is our hospital's policy. If any risks arise during the surgery, the patient's family must sign. It doesn't mean that we won't do our best to save him after you sign. He was sent here by the military, and we will do our utmost."
Yanzi still shook her head and refused to sign.
"If you don't sign, are you not planning to have the surgery? Then he'll just have to wait to die inside!"
Seeing that she wasn't cooperating, Lin Zhaoyue gradually became impatient. Why did Fang Leiluo have to marry such a woman? None of the capable people in the family came!
How can I guarantee that what you're saying is true?
"...What do you want? Do you expect me to swear an oath to you right here?!"
Lin Zhaoyue asked her one last time, "Do you want to sign?"
Yanzi hesitated for a moment, and when she took the pen from Lin Zhaoyue, a new question arose.
"I can't read."
"You can't even write your own name?"
"Won't."
Lin Zhaoyue sighed; all she could do was teach her to write her name again.
"so……"
Yanzi finally signed her name, albeit in a crooked and messy manner, and Lin Zhaoyue turned and went into the operating room.
Professor Liao glanced at Lin Zhaoyue, "Did it take this long?"
Lin Zhaoyue nodded slightly, "Mm."
"The patient's condition is still not good. We should transfer him to the intensive care unit for observation and perform surgery when he meets the criteria."
Professor Liao said that he had several more surgeries to perform and couldn't just stay here and watch him.
"Okay."
Lin Zhaoyue immediately made the arrangements.
Yanzi had just finished signing the consent form when she heard that the surgery was no longer being performed. She hurriedly asked what had happened.
"Lin Zhaoyue! Your hospital isn't trying to scam us, is it? What exactly did you make me sign? You clearly said that people would die if we didn't have the surgery, so why aren't we having the surgery?"
"I've already made it very clear to you. He's not in a condition where he can have surgery right now. We have to wait until he meets the criteria for surgery. He'll be temporarily transferred to the intensive care unit for observation. Once he meets the criteria, we'll arrange the surgery immediately. You can rest assured."
"I'm not at ease! You're clearly trying to set me up here on purpose! If anything happens to my man, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" Yanzi yelled, using the most offensive and unpleasant language imaginable.
"You're just taking advantage of my man's affection for you. No matter what you do to him, he won't do anything to you. You're doing this on purpose." Yanzi sobbed, wiping away her tears. Professor Liao happened to hear what she said, and his face suddenly turned very ugly.
"What's wrong with you, woman? You're making baseless accusations against others. Whether your man can have the surgery is my decision. If you have any questions, you can communicate with me directly. My student is just following my instructions. If he has the surgery now, he won't survive. You don't know anything, so don't talk nonsense here."
Professor Liao warned Yanzi to be careful with her words in a serious tone.
As adults, we are responsible for the things we say.
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