Marriage sleepy: less power to pet lightly

Chapter 237
After a while, Song Shiwen called and asked where they were.

Song Zhiwei asked him to settle the medical expenses of that hospital first, and then come back with his soldier card.

"You changed the hospital again? Aren't you going to have an operation? Why do I hear your voice sound like something's going on?" Song Shiwen yelled dissatisfied with his trip for nothing.

Song Zhiwei suddenly became angry, "Do you really hope that I have something to do? Get out of here!"

She hung up the phone angrily.

After yelling at Song Shiwen, Song Zhiwei felt even more tired. She closed her eyes, but the scene in front of her was full of blood, she was so frightened that she quickly opened her eyes.

At this time, a man in military uniform came over.

He went straight to Song Zhiwei, but was stopped by the soldiers beside her, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Although it is clear from the leader that the other party is his superior, the soldier still fulfills his duties and does not let strangers get close to Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei looked up and found that the opponent turned out to be Zhanye.

"Mr. Zhan, why are you here?" Song Zhiwei wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Xue Qian.

As soon as he heard that his sister-in-law knew someone, the soldier immediately bowed and stepped aside.

Seeing Song Zhiwei's inability to move, Zhan Ye asked, "Doctor Song, are you injured?"

"A little skin injury, it's not a problem." Song Zhiwei explained apologetically, "Because it's a knee injury, it's inconvenient to stand up, so I'm sorry."

Zhan Ye shook his head, "The soldier who delivered the vaccine said after he came back that you might be in some trouble, and I couldn't get through to you after that. I guessed that you might really be in trouble, so I rushed to the base , I rushed to this hospital after inquiring all the way.”

To be honest, Zhan Ye was surprised by the development of the matter. He didn't expect a rabid dog to almost destroy the base, and both the person in charge of the base and Song Zhiwei were injured and sent to the hospital.

Song Zhiwei was grateful for Zhan Ye's enthusiasm, but it was useless for him to come at this time.

"Mr. Zhan, since you went to the base, you should know about the situation. Thank you for your concern. I have already received treatment and I am fine." Song Zhiwei smiled at him.

Zhan Ye turned his head and glanced at the operating room with the red light on, "Is there something wrong with the person in charge of the base?"

Song Zhiwei was silent for a while, then nodded, "Still trying to rescue her."

Zhan Ye saw the worry in her eyes, and comforted him: "Doctor Song, don't worry too much, wait until the operation is over."

Song Zhiwei nodded. Seeing that it was getting late, she said, "Mr. Zhan, thank you for coming to visit me. I will stay in the hospital for a while. You should go back first."

"No hurry, I have nothing to do, stay here to see if there is anything I can help." Zhan Ye said and sat down on the bench.

Song Zhiwei felt that Wei Xuan, an old comrade-in-arms, was too warm-hearted and willing to help in everything. Maybe soldiers value loyalty so much, so she couldn't hold on anymore.

The operation couldn't be over for a while, Zhan Ye saw that everyone hadn't eaten dinner, so he took the initiative to go downstairs to buy a boxed lunch.

"Thank you." Although Song Zhiwei had no appetite, she couldn't refuse others' kindness.

She opened the lunch box and saw that there was a bowl of fish soup inside.

"I guess you won't have any appetite, so I packed some soup, drink some, it will help your wound," Zhan Ye said.

Song Zhiwei had to admit that Zhan Ye had a delicate mind, and she was sincerely grateful: "Thank you."

Just after finishing the soup, Song Shiwen arrived. When he saw Song Zhiwei, he couldn't help complaining: "I'm convinced of you. I ran here and there and made me cross the city twice. By the way, when will you do it?" Operation?"

"I didn't do the surgery." Song Zhiwei glared at him, "Go downstairs and pay the fee."

"It's not you, who is that?" Song Shiwen glanced at the people present, wondering, "Why are there so many soldiers here? What's going on?"

"I can't tell you right now, you and Qianqian went downstairs to pay the surgery fee." Song Zhiwei reminded, "Don't tell mom."

Song Shiwen narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Did you offend someone again?"

Song Zhiwei glared at him, "Shut up, get down!"

Song Zhiwen reluctantly followed Xue Qian down.

Zhan Ye asked with a smile: "Your brother?"

"Yeah." Song Zhiwei nodded and said sheepishly, "He's not very good at talking, please don't mind."

"It's okay." Zhan Ye said nonchalantly, "I'm not a stingy person."

When Song Shiwen paid the money and came up, he immediately yelled: "Your colleague told me everything, I said why are you so unlucky, you will be beaten if you go to give a dog an injection, you have been so unlucky recently, I think You are going to burn incense in the temple to get rid of bad luck."

Song Zhiwei scolded: "Keep your voice down, you think this is your home? All right, leave the card, you can go."

"Cut." Song Shiwen snorted, and sat down on the chair carelessly, "I've been sitting in the car for so long, and I'm tired, so I'll sit and take a rest."

Song Zhiwei became angry when she saw him, and simply turned her head away from him.

After 10 minutes, the door of the operating room opened, and a nurse rushed out and asked, "Who is Qin Fang's family?"

Song Zhiwei immediately stood up, "I am."

The nurse came over and said, "The patient's condition is not optimistic. The doctor asked me to give you a critical illness notice. You should be mentally prepared."

Song Zhiwei's expression changed instantly. Before she could speak, she saw several doctors in white coats rushing over.

"Uncle." Seeing the white-haired old doctor among them, Zhan Ye called out respectfully.

The uncle he was talking about was wearing a green military uniform under his white coat, and he looked like an old-fashioned military doctor.

He nodded towards Zhan Ye and said, "I'll go to the consultation with some experts first, and we'll talk about it later."

"it is good."

Song Zhiwei watched them walk into the operating room where Qin's mother was, and couldn't help turning to Zhan Ye.

"My uncle is an authoritative brain expert. I called him when I was buying food just now and asked him to come over for consultation." Zhan Ye explained.

Song Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Zhanye to do her such a great favor again, she didn't know how else to express her gratitude other than thanking her repeatedly with words.

In the end, with the participation of Uncle Zhanye, Qin Ma's life was saved, but she was still unconscious, and the possibility of becoming a vegetable was quite high.

"Xiao Song, you are a friend of Zhanye. Let me tell you the truth. The patient has less than [-]% chance of being awake. Even if he is awake, there will be serious sequelae. I hope you can be mentally prepared." Before leaving, Uncle Zhanye personally explained the stakes with Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei felt very sad when she heard this, but she thanked Dr. Zhan and expressed her gratitude.

(End of this chapter)