Chapter 1667： Can you give me a mother?

Chapter 1667 can give me a mother

Chapter 1670 can give me a mother

A few years later, the idea of ​​covering wounds with animal skin to treat burns was proposed internationally. Later, this idea was completed by a laboratory. After multiple experiments, the researchers found that the treated tilapia skin was used. Treatment of burns and burns, the effect is very good, not only can reduce infection as much as possible, but also reduce the pain of patients, but also reduce the workload of medical staff!

But now...

It is still too early.

Now, no one has mentioned this idea yet!

Not to mention, the realization of a concept requires multiple studies and arguments, and it is definitely not completed overnight.

Not to mention that she only knows such a concept. Even if he is a professional researcher in this area, it is too late to make tilapia skin that can be used to treat burns.

Fresh tilapia skin is said to undergo a lot of processes, disinfection, and then at least 20 days of treatment before it can be used for medical purposes. Of course, the processed tilapia skin can be stored in cold storage for two years.

Cloud painting is really no way!

At present, you can only trust doctors, only the most professional doctors, do their best!

And now that Vatican can not survive the first stage, it is not easy to say.

......

At 9 o'clock in the morning, Van Gogh arrived.

At this time, Vatican is still undergoing surgery.

The Vatican coach is exhausted and full of anxiety.

When she saw the cloud painting, she immediately anxiously asked about the situation.

The cloud painting explanation is not clear. I can only call a doctor and tell her the current situation.

When doctors talk, they are often very conservative. All kinds of dangers and possibilities will be listed. They will also inform the family of the worst situation and let the family plan early.

After the doctor explained all the circumstances, Fan Mengying had no strength at all.

She sat in the row of chairs and the whole person was silent.

Cloud painting can't do anything, and she doesn't know what to say. She can only sit quietly beside Van Gogh's shadow and silently accompany her.

After a long time, Van Gogh's dreams whispered: "I have always been strict with Wutong. She has talents. She will become a star in the dragon country swimming pool. She will become a swimming queen! Become a real world class. The genius who won the gold on the field! From a young age, my requirements for her are very strict. Other mothers love and love pets, even love. I don’t exist here. Wu Tong got it from childhood, yelling, snoring, Even my deliberate sarcasm..."

The voice of Brahman’s dream is very low: “The character of Wutong is the same as me, tough and rebellious. Our mother and daughter are going further and further...”

"I am doing it for her." Van Gogh dreamed and said, "I am really doing it for her, other children's children, I am too lazy to control. I want her to become the world crown, I want her to stand On the podium, I know that she hates me now only for the time being, she will thank me in the future. But..."

"We had a fight a few days ago." Fan Mengying took a deep breath and said with a hoarse voice, "She said her future career, she can decide for herself, she is responsible. She wants a mother, and Not a strict coach! She said she would get a gold medal, she would get any honor I want her to get. But she asked me... she asked me, she can do all my requirements, can Give me all the honors I want, but I, can you give her a mother? Can you give her a mother!"

After saying this, Van Gogh’s dreams whimpered, and a word could not be said.

I can get a gold medal and I can give you honor.

However, can you give me a mother, can you not be my coach, be my mother?

The eyes of the cloud painting are sour.

The heart is sour.

More simple wishes, but now...

"I thought about these few days, I am thinking, I am not doing it wrong." Fan Mengying whispered, "I am probably really wrong, I am wrong. There are so many coaches, I know so many coaches. I want my daughter to be successful. I can find a better coach for her, even a foreign coach."

Fan Mengying looked at the cloud painting and said, "There are many people who can coach her, too much! But only when I can be her mother, I only choose to be her coach..."

"She has my mother, it's better not."

Cloud paintings are also wet.

She held the hand of Brahman's dream with no words.

People are always like this.

I always know how to cherish after I lose it. I always have to regret it after I have passed.

......

"Temporarily saved back." After ten hours of full experience, the doctor said tiredly: "Now she should be sent to the ICU for close observation. If her condition can be stabilized, she can be treated for the next step. You I also know that the treatment of burns, especially her severe burns and large loss of body skin, is very difficult. It takes a step by step, she may need a second, third or even more surgery."

"Of course, these are the second. First, she has to get through this!"

"There is, if she wakes up... it will hurt," the doctor said.

Fanman Dream quickly asked: "Can't you take painkillers?"

"Use Ma Fei, but her degree of burns and burns, more than the amount of Ma Fei that her body needs, can not completely stop the pain." The doctor said, "If you overdo it, maybe Ma Fei will kill her first." It is."

......

pain.

Of course, cloud painting knows how painful this burn will be!

When the doctor left, he said, "Don't try to wake her up. If I can get through this first pass, then she will not be able to fall asleep later."

Why is there not much time to sleep in the future?

Very simple, because it hurts!

Continued pain.

......

Left lemon woke up.

His situation is much better than before, and the throat has been unplugged. He can barely speak.

Vatican is isolated in a completely sterile ICU. Doctors and nurses must wear isolation suits when they go in, because her current situation, any bacterial infection, is fatal to her.

Fan Mengying is outside with his daughter.

The cloud was painted in the ward of Zuo Ning.

Zuo Ning looked at the cloud painting, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse. He almost used all his strength to speak a few words. Yun Yun simply found paper and pen and asked him to write.

"Indus is to save me, I was injured. I am inside, she is outside, she could have run away." Zuo Ning wrote, "She pushed me away, I saw it, she was suppressed. I want to save her, but there are too many people, I was pushed down, hit the wall, and then I didn’t know anything. When I woke up, I was already in the hospital."

The cloud painting holds the pen and paper in my hand tightly. It turns out to be like this!

She looked at her left face with a worried look.

Zuo Ning is also watching her.

(End of this chapter)