Wen Ruyi was thrown away, still looking at her calmly. After a while, she tilted her head and looked to the other side.

Tang Nanfeng's chest heaved a few times and said to the servant with a cold face, "take it away."

She doesn't want to see Wen Ruyi again.

Because she worried that if she went on like this, she would lose her temper again.

The servant didn't dare to stay much and left with Wen Ruyi on his back.

Tang Nanfeng stood in place for a while, calmed his breathing and went to deal with the driver.

……

hospital.

The light in the emergency room was on, and Mrs. Tang and Tang Nanze stood at the door. They went out to worry and despair, but there was nothing left.

Just on the way here, Nan Shi kept spitting blood. It looks like you're going to spit out all the blood in your body. Who can stand to lose so much blood?

A bad premonition filled the chest, especially strong. At the moment, the closed door, as if they and Tang Nansha, isolated between life and death.

Half an hour later, a nurse opened the door and asked, "are you family members of the patient?"

"Yes, we are."

"Prepare for blood transfusion. The patient has lost too much blood. Now the amount of blood in the hospital blood bank is not enough."

"I'm the patient's brother. I can give him blood."

"Well, you come with me."

Tang Nanze followed the nurse to the blood drawing room, and Mrs. Tang was alone at the door.

After a while, Mr. Tang and his sister-in-law rushed over. Mrs. Tang grabbed Mr. Tang's hand, and her red and swollen eyes were fragile. "Old man, what do you think I should do if he has any problems?"

The lost son came home with difficulty. Before she had time to have a look, this kind of thing happened. Mrs. Tang wanted to exchange her life for Tang's safety.

Mr. Tang put his arm around the old lady's shoulder and said, "it's going to be OK. The fourth elder of our family has experienced more difficult and dangerous things than this, and they can all survive. This time, they will be OK."

"Mom, Nan Shi is fine. How could he be hit by a car?" Tang's sister-in-law interjected.

Old lady Tang wiped her tears and said the matter briefly.

The elder sister-in-law of the Tang family heard the speech and said, "I just said that Wen Ruyi is not a good person. In the past, she has suffered a lot from the old four. You still have to leave her at home. It's not clear. Is it difficult to recruit her at home..."

"Have you said enough?" Tang interrupted her, "it's already happened. What can you solve if you talk about it again? It's better to look forward to the old four with that energy. "

The sister-in-law of the Tang family was stunned and said, "why don't I look forward to the old four?"

He gave her a warning look.

Tang's sister-in-law was unwilling to swallow the rest.

……

A lot of blood was sent to the emergency room, but there was no news coming out, and the hearts of the Tang family were tortured and haggard.

As time went by, from 12 o'clock at noon until the evening, the door of the emergency room was opened again, and the attending doctor came out. Mrs. Tang immediately got up and rushed to the front: "director Feng, what's the matter with Nanshi?"

Mr. Feng sighed and took off his mask. "Madam, to tell you the truth, Nan Shi's condition is not good. He had been injured before, and there has been congestion in his brain. I once told Nanze about this problem. At that time, I suggested not to operate because during the operation, the nerves in the brain would be encountered, and in serious cases, life might be in danger. If you don't move this, Mr. Nan Shi will not remember the past at most, which has little impact on his normal life. Originally, his condition has been very stable, but this car accident, the accident let the congestion expand, now have to carry on the operation, the success or failure of the operation, depends on God's will

"President Feng, what's the probability of success?"

"About 30 percent..."

Old lady Tang almost broke down when she heard that.

With a success rate of 30%, that is to say, Nanshi may have a mortality rate of 70%. How can she accept this?

"Dean Feng, Nan Shi is still young. He can't just be gone. We'll think of another way. As long as you can save Nan Shi, I will agree to whatever you ask for!" Mrs. Tang reached out and clasped president Feng's wrist tightly.

"I'm sorry, old lady. I've thought of every way I can. Now the best result for him is the operation. "

Dean Feng is full of guilt.

Mrs. Tang covered her face and slid to the ground. A few seconds later, she cried.

Mr. Tang tried to pull Mrs. Tang up, but no matter how hard he tried, she sat down on the floor and did not move.

Mr. Tang was helpless: "President Feng, do as you say. No matter what the result is, we all believe you."

President Feng went back to the emergency room to rescue Tang Nanshi wholeheartedly.

He is not willing to give up his patients, as a doctor, as long as there is a trace of life, will try to rescue.

... Mrs. Tang cried on the ground for a few minutes and fainted. Tang's sister-in-law called a nurse and sent Mrs. Tang to the ward of the hospital to accompany her. A little later, Tang Nanze had a good rest. He came out of the blood drawing room and asked his father about his illness. Knowing that he was going to have an operation, Tang Nanze only felt that his body was immersed in the ice cave, cold without any heat. Yes, he did know about Nanshi's condition. But all the time, he always took a fluke and thought that God would let Nan Shi go and let him live well. Unexpectedly, this day can't be avoided after all The operation went on and on, and the medical staff in the emergency room came and went back and forth. Every time the news came out, it was pouring a thick layer of ice on the hearts of the Tang family. At more than two o'clock in the morning, Tang Nanze worried that the old man's body would not be able to carry him. He asked him to go back to rest. Tang shook his head and said, "don't go to rest. When Nan Shi had an accident in the Tibetan area, I couldn't go to accompany him. This time, my father will always be with him. Maybe... Maybe... It's the last time... "At the end of tqr1's words, Tang's old eyes were full of broken tears. He won't cry like his old lady, but it's hard to hold it. Since he was a child, most of Nanshi didn't let his family worry about him. Therefore, in the process of his growing up, the family preferred Nanfeng, who was about the same age as him. He always thought there was no problem. Originally, the boy's family should suffer more in order to grow stronger and shoulder the responsibility of being a man. But when Nan Shi had an accident in the Tibetan area, he looked back and realized that he owed his son too much. At that time, he always regretted that he had no chance to make up for Nan Shi. But I didn't expect to let Nan Shi return to this home. But... More unfortunately, he didn't seize the opportunity this time. Before he could do anything for his son, he lay on the operating table.