One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Hospital.

Ruan Likang is still being rescued, and the lights in the operating room are always on.

Dong Zijun rushed to the apartment and drove Zhan Zhan and Ruan Ruan to school, while Mu Shaoling postponed an upcoming important meeting and came to the hospital together.

Ruan Likang suffered from lung cancer, not an ordinary ailment.

For such patients, the family members themselves are worried every day, because the patient may pass away at any time, just like this.

Ruan Bai experienced the suffering and pain outside the operating room five years ago, so he is no stranger to it.

It's just the busyness of work these days, and the warmth of recognizing Zhan Zhan and Ruan Ruan, which successfully diverted her mind and made her worry less about her father's physical condition.

Ruan Bai subconsciously felt that his father would soon recover and be discharged from the hospital.

Every time I went to the hospital, the doctors and experts said: "Mr. Ruan's physical condition is stable, which is a good sign, don't worry."

She believed so much in the words of doctors and experts...

Just yesterday afternoon, the doctor gave her a reassurance pill, saying: "Mr. Ruan's condition is getting better and better, and the various functions of his body organs are growing in a good direction every day."

After hearing this, Ruan Bai felt happily that God finally remembered to take care of her. It was not favored before, maybe it was just forgotten in the corner...

But it was only one night, and the bad news came so suddenly.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights in the operating room were finally turned off.

After saving for so long, it must have been successful, right? Ruan Bai stood up with numbness in his hands and feet, and looked at the doctor. There was no look in his eyes, only anticipation for the good news.

This hospital, and even the expert doctors, were all arranged by Mu Shaoling at a high price. Otherwise, with the financial resources of an ordinary family, let alone seeing the expert doctors, even living in this high-end ward would only be a luxury.

"I'm sorry, we tried our best." Finally, the doctor who took off his mask said something apologetic.

After Mu Shaoling heard the sound, he turned his head, and saw tears welling up in Ruan Bai's eyes.

"How is it possible? How could it be..." Ruan Bai murmured, tears streaming down his face.

We survived the test five years ago.

Five years later, the failure was so sudden that people were caught off guard.

The doctor nodded apologetically to Ruan Bai and Mu Shaoling before leaving, and the corridor gradually became silent.

Mu Shaoling raised his arms to hug her who was helpless and sad, and held her tightly in his arms, not letting her move, not letting her fall down, not letting her collapse.

"How could this be, my dad...yesterday, he was fine yesterday..." Nothing could stop Ruan Bai's tears.

Bitter, hot.

Being firmly imprisoned in the man's arms, she couldn't go crazy, she could only hold his suit jacket tightly with both hands until it wrinkled and her fingers hurt.

Even though there are thousands of emotions eroding her brain and heart, her result can only be, must be, slowly accepting...

What else?

When she was prepared, Dad survived.

Now when she wasn't prepared at all, Dad went, forever.

...

Dong Zijun hurried to the hospital after sending the boss's two babies to school.

The patient entered the emergency room, and the big boss came with the patient's daughter. Those who were in charge of "guarding" before them were no longer qualified to guard in the corridor.

Several people hid downstairs.

As soon as Dong Zijun got out of the car, he saw them. The person who had previously arranged to guard outside the ward had twinkling eyes and frowning eyes. Dong Zijun had an intuition that there might be something tricky here.

"You didn't leave?" Dong Zijun stepped forward and asked calmly.

Even though the tone was calm and not angry, the other party was so frightened that he quickly pinched his cigarette, without relaxing his brows, and said tremblingly, "But... can we go?"

Dong Zijun has lived in this world for more than forty years, has seen all kinds of people, and is used to observing people's expressions to judge their psychological activities.

The frightened appearance of the other party directly exposed too many guilty psychological activities.

Dong Zijun asked: "What happened before upstairs, tell the truth."

"No... nothing. I don't know what's going on. The doctors and nurses all rushed in." One of the guards spoke in a tone that was even less confident.

After hearing this answer, Dong Zijun was dissatisfied, his face turned dark, and he looked at them and said, "The situation is unknown now. The boss upstairs and the patient's daughter are all panicking, worrying about what's going on in the operating room. Don't tell me when things stabilize in the afternoon. The hospital will also give an explanation, and it will be too late for you to confess anything by then, just play tricks on me right now, don’t say I didn’t protect you later!”

They are all small people, have never seen the big world, take money and listen to others to do whatever they want, and they are so frightened that they have no idea.

After being frightened again by Dong Zijun, the three souls lost seven souls.

"Let me tell you, Brother Dong." One of them told the truth aggrievedly, "Before the patient was rescued, two people went to the ward. One of them said that she was the patient's wife, a husband and wife, a husband and wife, then we We also blocked them, but how could we know that the patients finally said that they wanted to see them? We are responsible for blocking people, but if we don’t satisfy the patients’ wishes, we can’t bear the burden of the patients being angry again because of this. no……"

The guard spoke upside down, but he finally got the point out.

They are also helpless.

Right now, they put the patient's wife in after consulting the patient's wishes, which caused the patient's condition to be rescued.

Then if they stop it, the patient will be unhappy, and the situation will be bad, so he will go to the operating room for rescue...

Comparing the two, no matter how you look at it, the situation of the former is better. At least in terms of responsibility, they accounted for a small part, and the patient's wife accounted for the majority!

After understanding the situation, Dong Zijun was silent for a moment before going upstairs.

upstairs.

The floor Dong Zijun went to was empty.

The lights in the operating room went out.

Dong Zijun went to the inpatient floor again, pushed aside the ward where Ruan Likang lived, and saw two nurses tidying up, so he asked, "The patient in this bed hasn't been sent back yet?"

The nurse turned around and said, "The rescue was ineffective, and he was pushed away from the operating room."

Dong Zijun was stunned.

Why... the rescue was ineffective...

Death comes suddenly to everyone.

After some inquiries, Dong Zijun found his boss.

Mu Shaoling sat in front of the hospital bed, his eyes fixed on Ruan Bai's pale cheeks, Ruan Bai on the bed was on an IV.

"Is Miss Ruan okay?" Dong Zijun asked cautiously.

At this time, the boss may also be in a very bad mood.

Mu Shaoling frowned: "Hypoglycemia, passed out from grief."