The mystery husband is a little bad

Downing almost ran out of the ward, brushed it, covered his mouth, and didn't let his choking voice show.

He is so weak that he will leave her at any time. What should she do to save him?

The sunshine outside is very good, but she only feels cold and has worked hard for so many years. Why, there is no way.

Wipe the corner of the eye, look up and take a deep breath. Her steps are like a thousand pounds.

First go to the inpatient department and pay the inpatient fee, then go to the office of Dr. Tang an.

"Dr Nie, what's the matter with Tang an?" Downing stood in front of the doctor's desk with a solemn look, his hands hanging quietly on his side.

Dr. NIE is an old doctor over half a hundred years old. At this time, he is looking at Tang an's case and hearing her questions. After a long time, he slowly closed the case and shook his head: "Miss Tang, Tang an's disease is really too late. If you don't do heart surgery again, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid what?" As soon as Downing's heart tightened, his hands also covered his heart.

"Miss Tang," said Dr Nie, looking at her seriously, with no half joking, "I'm afraid it's only two years later."

Downing stumbled and supported the desk with his hand.

"Dr. Nie, I beg you to find a way."

"Miss Tang, it's not that I don't think of a way, but there's really no way to think about it. Heart disease can't cure itself. There's no better way except to have a heart operation."

"Then do it." Donning looked at him imploringly.

He shook his head in embarrassment and said, "don't say that it costs a lot of money to do heart surgery. Even if you have money, you don't have to wait for the right heart."

Downing was shocked and looked at him: "so, there is no way?"

"Now all we can do is to control his attack with drugs, but his body is running out of oil and the light is dry. You'd better be prepared psychologically."

She didn't know how she got out of the doctor's office.

"Sister." As soon as she got back to the ward, Tang an called her.

She put away the loss of consciousness on her face, smiled faintly, and cut an apple for him.

Tang an shook his head and said, "elder sister, I don't want to eat it. You can eat it."

Her face was very bad, and Tang an felt it, and could not help holding her hand: "sister, did the doctor say that I was seriously ill?"

Downing quickly interrupted him: "what are you talking about. The doctor said that you are recovering well. As long as you have good treatment, you can go home soon. "

Such comforting words, he has listened to more than a hundred times, but in order not to let his sister worry, he has always believed.

After making Tang an feel at ease in the hospital, Tang Ning left.

When she got to the hospital gate, she lingered with her mobile phone.

The mobile phone is like the heart has a sharp general think up.

"Junfange," she called in a low voice, sad and helpless.

It was Lei junfan who called.

That night, take her back, sell her, the man of her life.

She is also the one to be grateful in her life.

"Just now Dr Nie has called me, Downing, if you need money..."

"No, junfange, I will try my best. You have helped me a lot. I really don't know how to repay you. Since he Given me two years, I will try my best to solve any problems I encounter in those two years. I can't ask for your protection any more. " Downing declined his kindness, "thank you."

In response, she sighed.

"Is Tang an's life more important than money?"

She didn't answer.

Life, there are many things more important than money, but nothing, more important than life.

However, no matter where she goes, she has no right to speak like them.

She can't afford it.

Tang an, believe me, I will try my best to save you.

Delicate face is firm persistence, nothing can defeat her.

In reality, she tried to hold down the tears in the corner of her eyes, but in her sleep, she couldn't help crying.

"Mom, mom, Mom -" a pair of gentle little hands carefully wiped the corner of Downing's eyes, and finally brought downing back to reality in the nightmare. Downing opened his eyes, saw a worried Tang Che by the bedside lamp, smiled, touched his hair and said, "how come you haven't slept?"

"It's mom. You have nightmares. You've been talking in your dreams, waking me up."

"Really, I'm sorry, Che Che. My mother may be too tired in the daytime. Darling, you should go to sleep as soon as possible. Tomorrow, you have to go to school."

"Well, I know, but mom, you're crying."

Maybe today, seeing Ling Aoyun, she recalled too much. She even dreamed of Tang'an in her dream. She hugged Tang Che and said to him, "it's OK. Come on, let's go to bed. Tomorrow, we'll get up early."Tang Che nodded knowingly: "Mom, don't cry, I'll grow up soon, so you won't be so hard after that."

"Good boy." Tang Ning kissed Tang Che on the forehead, "OK, go to sleep."

It wasn't long before Tang Che fell asleep in Tang Ning's arms. However, Tang Ning himself couldn't sleep in any way. His brain was in disorder, and countless fragments flashed in the changing numbers of horses. That period seemed to her to be the past of the past life and the present life. In fact, she didn't forget it, and even remembered it vividly.

On the ground beside the bed, there is a transformer that Ning Shiqian gave to Tang Che. As for Ling Aoyun's business card, in the later quarrel between the two, they fly out of the window and disappear.

Now, in her confused and hurried life, she doesn't seem to have too much time to be sad. Go to sleep. She said to herself, tomorrow is another day to go to work.

……

Late at night.

Ning Shiqian rushed back to the hospital for an additional operation.

When I got off the operating table, it was more than two in the morning. He took off his mask and couldn't hide his tired face. He went to wash his hands and face again. Then he walked towards the office with heavy steps.

It was quiet in the office. He sat down and drank water. Then he rubbed his sour neck back. Then he opened the drawer to see the cases of these days. As soon as he opened it, his eyes touched the red hand rope inside.

That night, when she found the hand rope on his hand, she ran to question him. He played with it for a long time, then smiled and stuffed it back.

He picked up his cell phone and found that there were several missed calls. He picked up his eyebrows. He called back and the phone was picked up soon. There was a loud noise. Then a man laughed heartily: "Hey, Shiqian, you really haven't slept yet. Do you want to come over and have a drink?"

"On duty, no time. When did you come back?"