Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 647 Family Love
A strong hatred rose in Xie Shaojun's heart.

Everything he suffered today was thanks to Xia Yuan, a bitch.

Without Xia Yuan, he would still be working as the vice president of his finance department, a top student at Harvard envied by everyone, and the prince charming in the hearts of many women...

It was Xia Yuan who ruined everything for him!
Xie Shaojun couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly in the darkness.

"Xia Yuan, I must take revenge!"

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"It was July and it was very, very hot. It was hot as hell, even in the morning. I had never been to Greece before, so I was amazed by the heat. Half an hour later, I took off my I took off my shirt, and later, I counted the dead cats and dogs on the side of the road and dreamed of a cold beer. The sun was driving me crazy, its rage seared me, and my skin started to burn. Small blisters. In the end I ran 3 hours and 51 minutes, which is not bad. When I reached the finish line, I flushed myself in front of the faucet at a gas station and drank the beer of my dreams. The attendant at the gas station Hearing that I came all the way from Athens, I specially sent me a bouquet of flowers."

Xia Yuan's clear and bright reading sounded in the ward.

Nangong Toshihiko arrived later, and he listened outside the ward for a while.

He found that he liked Xia Yuan's earnestness when reading aloud.Moreover, an elegant and bookish atmosphere also enveloped her body.

"Xia Yuan, what are you reading?"

Nangong Toshihiko has never read such a book in his impressions, but the text is full of vitality and rhythm, and after Xia Yuan read it aloud, it has a special charm.

"This is "Talking about Running Views" by Japanese writer Haruki Murakami interviewed by Der Spiegel. I think such words must be inspiring to my father, so I chose this passage to read to him.

Haruki Murakami said in an interview: "I found that if I can do something at my own pace, everything will be much easier.Moreover, running does not require a partner, nor does it require a special venue like playing tennis.All you need is a pair of running shoes.Judo isn't for me either; I'm not a fighter.And long-distance running has nothing to do with beating others.Your only opponent is yourself, no one else is involved, yet you will be in a kind of guilt struggle: Am I stronger than last time?Pushing yourself to the limit again and again is the essence of running.Running is painful, but the pain never forsakes me and I can handle it.This is consistent with my personality. '

I think what Mr. Murakami talked about is not only the understanding of running, but also the inspiration of life.

In fact, people are fighting against themselves all their lives!
Just like my father is now fighting the disease.

I believe that my father will be able to survive this! "

As soon as Xia Yuan's voice fell, Xia Zhaoyang's brainwave monitor sounded an alarm. Xia Yuan and Nangong Toshihiko nervously stepped forward to see that Xia Zhaoyang's brainwave activity was frequent at this time, exceeding a certain peak value.

However, it was a good statistic, showing that Xia Zhaoyang had responded to Xia Yuan's words.

"Great, Junyan, Dad has responded again."

Xia Yuan was very happy.

At this time, Dr. Qiu, who received the alarm signal, walked into the ward and carefully checked the relevant data.

"Yes, Mr. Xia, the patient is now recovering well and has made great progress. I think your family love has played a great role in promoting it. Please continue to maintain it.

In terms of medication, we will also try our best. Recently, a new drug that nourishes the brain nerves has been released in the world. I will conduct a comprehensive investigation and make sure it is safe before giving it to patients. "

As a brain doctor, Dr. Qiu is very cautious.

Because the brain is the most delicate organ in the human body, once the cranial nerves are damaged, irreversible results will occur, so even if he knows that the new drug is very good, he dare not use it rashly.

"Okay, thank you Doctor Qiu!"

Xia Yuan was grateful for his responsibility.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with your dad? Are you okay?"

Milan just stepped into the door at this moment, and was startled when he saw that the doctor who didn't often appear at night was also there.

"It's okay, Mom. Just now, Dad's brain reacted again. Doctor Qiu came in to check the data and check his body."

Seeing her mother's nervous look, Xia Yuan suddenly felt something in her heart.

However, she explained quickly, for fear of scaring her mother.

"Oh, I'm scared to death, it's fine."

When Milan heard this, he was relieved.

"Good evening, could you please make room? The patient is going to be fed now."

At this time, a nurse came in pushing a small cart.

It turned out that it was time to give Xia Zhaoyang nasal feeding liquid food at night.

Xia Zhaoyang is now in a coma, so he can only inject liquid food into his body with three meals a day to maintain the energy his body needs.

"let me help you."

Obviously this is not the first time Milan has experienced it. She stepped forward to help the nurse pick up the bag containing the liquid food, and then watched the nurse draw it up with a needle, insert the needle into the nasal feeding tube in front of Xia Zhaoyang's nose, and put the light yellow nutritious food inside Inject it.

"Nurse, if I cook some chicken soup, can I also feed it to him?"

Milan asked the nurse.

"Of course, but you have to make sure that there are no harmful substances such as bone residue."

the nurse replied.

"Well, I understand. I will filter the soup through gauze."

Milan thought about it and soon had an idea.

Feeding with a nasal feeding tube should not be fast, because the tube is thin, and if fed too quickly, it will flow back. The little nurse is very patient, but Xia Zhaoyang on the hospital bed is a little restless.

"What's the matter? It must be uncomfortable." Milan said to the little nurse, "Can I feed you? You can go to other places to work."

The little nurse nodded and said, "Yes, if you feel any discomfort, just ring the bell and call me."

In fact, in the hospital, the nasal feeding of patients is basically done by family members. Xia Zhaoyang lives in the VIP ward, so there are nurses who specialize in special care.

Otherwise, the nursing fee of several thousand yuan a day is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and even if they can pay it for a while, it will not last long.

In addition to feeding, the nurse has to turn the patient every half hour and massage twice a day to prevent the patient from developing bed sores.

Now that the patient's family members are willing to take the initiative to ask for approval, the nurse is naturally happy and relaxed.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Xia Yuan was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, I have lived with your dad for more than ten years anyway, and I know his temper best. You can't eat fast, so you have to feed slowly."

As Milan said, he picked up the needle, imitated the nurse, inhaled the tube, then inserted it into the nasal feeding tube, and slowly injected the yellow nutrient paste into it.

The nurse didn't walk away immediately, but was watching from the sidelines. She was also afraid that Milan would have trouble feeding the patient if he didn't master the skills.

(End of this chapter)