The President's Sweet Trap

”With a plop, the weight fell to the ground. The mother and daughter looked at it at the same time and saw Gu Aihui lying on his back with his body twitching.

Gu Yahui threw away Gu Hong's hand and ran over. Gu Aihui bit her lower lip and turned her eyes white.

"Come on! Anyone here? Come on! " Gu Yahui shouted and squeezed Gu Aihui's people.

"Ah..." Gu Hong shouted, squatting down, holding her head and shouting wildly.

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Capital XX Hospital.

Gu Yahui and Gu Hong sat outside the operating room. Gu Yahui looked up anxiously and looked at the red light on the door that had been on for an hour. Gu Hong's eyes were dull and had no expression.

Gu Yahui actually regretted that she had come to this point.

Although Gu Aihui cheated her and the Gu family, it can not be denied that he has been devoted to her daughter and the family over the years.

She wanted her daughter to marry into the south family. She really wanted to leave a way for herself, but she didn't want to do so.

If Gu Aihui has a problem, what should she and Gu Hong do? What about this family?

"Alas..." Gu Yahui sighed deeply as she looked at Gu Hong, who had no response since Gu Aihui's accident.

She supported her forehead with one hand and dared not even look at her daughter's face again

She really doesn't dare to think now. She doesn't dare to think how her clever daughter suddenly became like this. She is usually a little capricious, but she is still sensible!

All this should be blamed on that cheap girl. If she is obedient and divorces obediently, her daughter will not be bullied or stimulated to lose her mind.

She won't just forget it!

The light on the door finally went out. Gu Yahui hurried to the door and waited.

Gu Aihui was pushed out by several doctors and nurses. When the first doctor who walked in front saw Gu Yahui, he took off his mask.

"Are you the patient's family?"

Gu Yahui quickly nodded. The doctor continued: "the rupture of blood vessels in the patient's brain has been basically controlled now, but it depends on the subsequent recovery. During this period, the patient's family members must take good care of the patient and can no longer let the patient be stimulated."

"Doctor, let me ask, when will he wake up and can he be cured?" Gu Yahui saw that the doctor simply explained a few words and wanted to leave. She hurriedly called the doctor.

What she cares about most now is when Gu Aihui will get better, not only because of her family, but also because of the company.

Whether before or after marriage, she is used to living in dignity. She hasn't handled Gu Aihui's company all day. If Gu Aihui's disease can't be cured, what should the company do?

The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a formulaic tone: "it depends on the patient's physical condition. Some people have a good foundation, have better wine to recover, and those with a poor foundation may recover more slowly!"

Gu Yahui nodded. Seeing that she didn't ask anything else, the doctor explained that if there was a problem, she could go to the office to find him and left.

On the second day of the operation, Gu Aihui woke up. After 24 hours of observation in the intensive care unit, he was transferred to the intensive care unit, where his family members can be allowed to accompany him.

Gu Yahui and Gu Hong went home to take a bath, had a rest, and then came to the hospital again.

Although Gu Aihui is awake, he is only conscious. He can't speak and his body can't move. He can only make an "ah" sound.

The doctor said that this is a common sequelae of sudden cerebral hemorrhage. As long as careful care is taken, it will recover slowly.

After sending the doctor out, Gu Yahui pushed Gu Hong and Gu Hong pouted.

Gu Yahui raised her face and said seriously, "Honghong, I forgot what my mother told you!"

Seeing that she seemed really angry, Gu Hong reluctantly walked to the hospital bed and sat down, holding Gu Aihui's hand.

"Dad, I'm sorry. It's all my bad that makes you angry. You should get better quickly. My mother and I need you!" Like reciting the text, Gu Hong finished this long string of words in one breath.

Gu Aihui called "ah ah" twice and his eyes moved. Unfortunately, no one understood what he meant and didn't know what he wanted to say.

Gu Yahui opened the lunch box on one side of the small table and suddenly the rice was fragrant. She specially ordered the kitchen to cook porridge.

She took a bowl and handed it to Gu Hong. Gu Hong pouted unhappily. Gu Yahui glared at her and took it.

The porridge just taken out of the insulated lunch box was still steaming. Gu Hong scooped it and stuffed it directly into Gu Aihui's mouth. Gu Aihui was scalded.

Unable to speak, he could only turn his inflexible tongue and spit out the porridge in his mouth.

Gu Yahui took out two pieces of paper and was about to wipe it. She stretched out her hand halfway, but she froze again.

The porridge poured down his chin into his neck, covered his clothes and quilts, and some dripped down his neck on the pillow.

Gu Yahui frowned and a touch of disgust flashed in her eyes.

She has always been a young lady who doesn't touch onion water. She is used to being served. How can she do this kind of service.

Look at Gu Hong's dull face. She put the paper towel in her hand into Gu Hong's hand: "wipe it for your father!"

With a bang, Gu Hong threw the small bowl on the small table at the head of the bed, stood up and wiped her hand with the paper towel in her hand, looking at Gu Aihui with a look of disgust.

"He's your husband. Shouldn't you take care of him? Why don't you wipe it for him? "

Gu Yahui shook her head, as if she couldn't believe what she said just now came from her daughter's mouth. She said with some sadness: "Honghong, your father will become like this. Aren't you angry? Shouldn't you take care of him?"

"Oh, am I angry? He deserved it. Who told him not to help me! " Gu Hong rolled her eyelids and said it as a matter of course.

"Honghong, anyway, he is also your father. How can you..."

"All right! Mom, didn't you teach me from childhood? If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill you! Everything I do now is for myself. What's wrong with me? "

Gu Yahui covered her heart. Is the man in front of her really her daughter? Why did her own father lie in the hospital bed, but she can say such words with confidence.

Gu Yahui stood up straight, her eyes full of sadness: "I taught you to think of yourself, but I didn't teach you to do this to your father!"

Gu Hong waved her hand and looked impatient. "Come on, I don't have the American time to listen to you now. With this spare time, you might as well think of a way to let me marry into the south house quickly!"

Gu Yahui was surprised. At this time, Gu Hong didn't give up.

Don't say Gu Aihui couldn't help it when he was fine. Now he can't move. What else can they do with their orphans and widows?