Old love and new love: The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 60 Heart Attack

Although An Shaoli's room was luxurious and upscale, there were no objects that could be moved at will. Therefore, Mr. Miller did not find anything suitable as a beating tool.

When he turned his head furiously, he happened to see Xiao Yu nestled in An Shaoli's arms, sobbing softly.

Such a picture is undoubtedly dirty in his eyes. Mr. Miller gritted his teeth, rushed over to pull Xiaoyu up, and kept yelling and cursing: "You shameless thing, why don't you get out of here?" Get up and get dressed!"

The majestic voice made Xiao Yu tremble even more, and An Shaoli hugged him tighter with one hand.The other hand prevented Mr. Miller from approaching: "Don't get close to him."

"What's none of your business?" Mr. Miller yelled at An Shaoli: "He's my son, and it's only natural for me to discipline him."

With a sneer on his lips, An Shaoli replied calmly: "He is my student. As a teacher, he has the responsibility and obligation to protect his students from harm."

Xiao Yu heard An Shaoli's words, although he still regarded himself as his teacher, the words that he would protect him from harm warmed his heart like a warm current.

His heart was beating fast, and the strong pressure made his breathing a little short, and slowly, he began to feel a little out of breath, as if his chest was pressed by a big stone.

An Shaoli and Mr. Miller, who were so focused on arguing with each other, didn't notice that Xiao Yu's face turned as white as snow, and her slightly parted lips were also slightly purple.

"In short, stay away from Xiaoyu in the future!" Mr. Miller clenched his fists and threatened, but An Shaoli was not timid: "Whether you stay away is my business, and you don't need to worry about it."

"You!" Mr. Miller was speechless with anger, and the feeling of meeting his opponent made him feel very uncomfortable.

He took a long breath, and simply turned his back.

When An Shaoli was about to continue chasing after the victory with words, a cold and trembling hand grabbed his arm.

The biting chill made An Shaoli's whole body stiff, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously. When he looked down at Xiao Yu, he was even more surprised: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Xiaoyu struggled to open her mouth to breathe, her voice was weak and intermittent: "I feel uncomfortable... my chest... my chest hurts... I can't breathe."

The air became thinner and thinner, and Xiao Yu felt that he might suffocate to death at any time, but he was reluctant to leave An Shaoli and leave him.

Therefore, he could only hold his arm tightly and look at him with tears in his eyes.

Mr. Miller, who heard the movement, also turned his head in a hurry. When he saw his son's painful and distorted expression, he knew that he had a heart attack.

Kneeling beside him regardless of other things, Mr. Miller shouted anxiously: "Son, take it easy, where is your medicine?"

medicine!
Yes, what about his medicine?
Xiaoyu's mind was in chaos, but he finally remembered: "Father... the medicine... I forgot to bring it."

An Shaoli was stunned, and Mr. Miller was also shocked.

If there is no medicine at this time, it is undoubtedly waiting for death.

"How could you forget to bring your medicine?" Mr. Miller scolded, his forehead covered with sweat from anxiety.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to the hospital quickly." An Shaoli said, turned around and took Xiao Yu's clothes, and helped him put them on quickly, but when he was about to pick him up, Mr. Miller scolded: "Don't move, Don't touch him."

An Shaoli looked up suspiciously, and saw Mr. Miller groping around himself, then he smiled slightly, and took out a white medicine bag from his trousers pocket.

Fortunately...he took his son's medicine with him, but he forgot it just now.

If you really care about it, you will be chaotic.

"Mr. An, is there any water here?" Mr. Miller's attitude became better as the situation was urgent, and An Shaoli was also a sensible person.He pointed to the nightstand.

At this time, Xiaoyu had fallen into a coma, and Mr. Miller and An Shaoli cooperated to feed him medicine.

The rain outside the window gradually stopped, and the night was quiet, with occasional calls of cats looking for food.

I thought that Xiao Yu would wake up soon, but his face just improved, but he was still in a coma.

This has never happened before.

They had no choice but to send him to the hospital. After all, waiting was a torment, especially for someone like Xiao Yu whose time was his life.

Because he was not familiar with the surrounding environment, Mr. Miller listened to An Shaoli's advice and took his car to the hospital.

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Mrs. Miller rushed to the hospital after talking with her husband on the phone. Her eyes were red, obviously crying.

Outside the emergency room, An Shaoli and Mr. Miller waited anxiously. Mrs. Miller wiped away her tears and walked over quickly.

"How is your son?" she asked Mr. Miller, who shook his head anxiously: "I don't know either."

"How could this be?" Mrs. Miller's voice was choked and hoarse. When she saw An Shaoli beside her, she suddenly became agitated.

"An Shaoli, it's you again!" She rushed towards An Shaoli angrily, frantically tore at An Shaoli's collar, and kept shaking him: "Haven't you hurt my son enough? Why are you still a ghost?" Don't leave, why!"

Tears stained Mrs. Miller's makeup. She yelled like a madman. An Shaoli stood there firmly, allowing her to vent her grievances.

Now he only pays attention to Xiaoyu, and he doesn't care about anything else.

But Mr. Miller couldn't stand it any longer. He walked over and grabbed his irrational wife, hugged her into his arms and comforted her, "Don't worry, our son will be fine."

"I'm so scared." She leaned against her husband's generous chest.Mrs. Miller couldn't hold back her tears. She was really scared that her son would leave her suddenly.

She was so tormented by such fear that she was about to collapse.

At this moment, the red light on the emergency room went off, and the moment the door slowly opened, the three of them rushed forward almost simultaneously, asking about Xiaoyu's situation with one voice.

The doctor in a white coat took off his mask and let out a sigh of relief: "The patient suffered from sudden atrial fibrillation and is fine now."

"Atrial fibrillation?" An Shaoli chewed the word repeatedly, and then he asked the doctor again: "What is the cause of atrial fibrillation? Why did Xiao Yu suddenly have atrial fibrillation?"

"Atrial fibrillation is a common manifestation of heart disease patients. There are many reasons for it, and it needs long-term observation to know." The doctor left in a hurry after answering.

The following related matters will be explained in detail by the nurse and the family members.

After a lot of busy work, Xiaoyu was placed in an ordinary ward with only one bed, and was watched by special nurses.
And An Shaoli.They were taken to the corridor outside the ward by the Millers, saying they wanted to have a good talk.

The corridors of the hospital were quiet, and under the night, it was especially eerie and terrifying.

The three people stood facing each other, and the incandescent lights cast their shadows obliquely on the ground.

Everyone had serious expressions on their faces, and the atmosphere was obviously a little awkward.

(End of this chapter)