Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye

"The blood clots in his brain have become two because of the impact." The doctor is a native and speaks crappy English. "At this time, we don't know how this situation will affect patients."

Staring at the film without worry: "I see, we will return to China when he burns down."

"..." How do you know I mean we can't see it.

Back to the ward without worry, everyone asked her what was going on.

"The medical conditions here are not good. I have contacted the family and will arrange to return to China immediately."

Yuan Yiming and Zhao Shen were so terrified that they were afraid. A girl had to be comforted by Zhang Ye.

"If you look at Wuyou so calmly, you know that the situation will not be bad. I do n’t think the doctors here and the equipment will work." Although her knowledge of Egypt comes from the news media, this population is second only to China The third country is indeed very poor.

From culture to material living standards are inferior.

"You go back first." Wuyou looked at his watch. The conditions here were not good. There were three beds in the ward and they looked dirty. The room is not as big as a domestic single room, everyone has no place to sit.

Xia Lai has a blind trust in Wuyou. She says what she says, and pulls Zhang Ye who wants to stay. The two men looked at them and followed them. Then he ran back a few minutes later, and handed over the water and bread he had bought.

Tang Duo called just before dawn.

"No worries, we discussed it, you do n’t want to go back to the country, go directly to the rice country." Her voice was a bit worried, but probably did not want to scare the child, said calmly, "We are already on the plane, probably tomorrow night almost there."

"Good mom," said Wuyou, "don't worry, the current situation is good."

Tang Duo smiled: "Well, it's all up to you."

I hung up the phone and saw the teenager on the bed looking at her with her eyes wide open.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Wuyou touched his head, the temperature had dropped, and I wondered if it would be repeated.

He licked his lips, "I want to drink water."

He gave him a few sips of care carefully and said again.

"Dizziness lying down and want to sit up."

Carefree shook the bed a little and let him lean on.

"Mom is coming?" Billowing felt more comfortable now.

Wuyou pulled a chair and sat down, "Well, it's already on the road."

"It's unlucky ..." Pouting, "When I go back, I'll slap the chicken in that elementary school. We can't play now because we are stupidly killed."

I heard that the senior was injured and was admitted to the same hospital. The elementary school chicken who came to visit the doctor froze at the door. A few seconds later he hurried to his ward ...

"Hungry?" Hearing his scolding without worry, he took out the bread.

I think this point is not a meal, it should not be hungry. But bread could not help but reach out: "Strange, hungry."

"Fever consumes energy." Worry-free took the bread apart and handed it over.

Take a sip and roll your eyes: "Some really bad."

"It'll be just a moment, and when dawn comes, Shallah will bring you delicious food from the hotel."

Barely ate half a loaf and drank a large glass of water. I want to go to the toilet. The ward here doesn't have a toilet. Wuyou accompany him to the outside toilet again, and hurriedly urged her when he returned.

"Go to the bed next to you and sleep for a while." He also just saw how dirty the sheets of his bed were, and it wasn't the hospital that didn't wash it, and it couldn't be washed out at all ...

When he saw his patience, he lay down on the bed next to him and took out his mobile phone.

"Otherwise, let's go to the private hospital at dawn?" She checked, there is a private hospital in the next area, and the pictures on the Internet are still quite advanced.

No matter how poor the country is, there are class divisions and there is a gap between rich and poor.

Shaking his head, "If we don't have a fever, we'll go back to the hotel first."

It turned out that Xia La brought the hotel's soup over, and after a long while eating, he started to cook again. Wuyou immediately contacted the private hospital, and soon they sent a car to pick it up.

Wuyou discussed it with the doctor. Instead of tossing and checking, it was just anti-inflammatory to control body temperature. They left at night. The hospital said that you have the money, you have the final say, and arranged the best ward for Rolling, this time it is still a suite, and the toilet and other facilities are quite complete.

"Then you must go back in the evening." Xyala hugged Wuyou and said, "It's boring, I'll just return home!"

"Worry-free and let her slap on her own body:" We go to the rice country, the time of returning to China is uncertain, you can just follow along. Maybe you end your trip, we just happen to be back home. "

Lying there irritably, his fever hurt his head, and when she saw that she was crooked and crooked, she stared at her.

"What are you glaring at me for?" Charla found a cut and said, "You stand up and run a few steps now!"

Looking no worries, "She's too noisy, let her out."

"I'll go by myself!" Xyala gave him a wink and walked to the door with a worry. "Then you remember to say that when you come to the rice country, we will leave for the next city after we wait. We can't send you anymore."

Paid her without worry: "You bother, take care of Zhang Ye more."

"Relax!" Charla hugged her and left.

The ward calmed down and fell asleep slowly. He saw a little worry and grabbed a chicken leg, and was locked up by Lang Ruoxian. Seeing myself go to feed Wuyou, seeing the little Wuyou seeing his eyes bright every time I want to eat.

He always knew that he was dreaming, but these dream-like pictures in the dream, he didn't know whether he had dreamed or had happened before. But there was a voice telling himself that when he and Wuyou were young, he was so cute when he was thinking about the little Wuyou, and he felt that someone was touching his face.

"Son?" Tang Duo hurriedly saw his eyes move.

Opening his eyes, the lamp was turned on in the ward, Tang Duo looked at him worriedly, and Lang Ruoxian was behind him.

"Mom, Dad ..." He called, his voice was dumb.

Putting a glass of water to your mouth is worry-free.

"I'm fine!" I drank the water and became more comfortable. "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Seeing that he was in a good spirit, Tang Duo was relieved: "Aren't we here to let you worry-free take care of you alone? Do you want to exhaust her?"

"Oh my mom, I have a headache!" I rolled my head.

Photographed by Lang Ruoxian: "No dress."

"Okay, you lie down and don't move, we will lift you into the car!"

He was stunned, "What to lift? I can go by myself."

"You have a fever again." Wuyou looked at his left hand.

I just found out, I don't know when the infusion started again.

"Honestly don't toss. We need to rush to the airport as soon as possible. We can get early treatment when we arrive in the rice country."

Two hours later, the plane left Egypt.

"No worries, you go to sleep for a while." Tang Duo hugged her in a distressed hug, "Did you not sleep all day and all night?"

Worry-free is not sleepy, but in order not to worry Tang Duo, he went to sleep lying down. Lying beside Billowing, I didn't know how long it had passed, Billowing quietly opened his eyes.

"You haven't slept?" Tang Duo leaned beside him and glanced at him.

"Mum, please whisper, worry-free just fell asleep."

Tang Duo smiled: "Finally you have a conscience and know that you feel bad for her."

"..." Billy wanted to talk back, Lang Ruoxian glanced, and turned his head silently.

Tang Duo dragged Lang Ruoxian to the other side.

"Did the boy recover his memory?"

Lang Ruoxian squeezed her shoulders: "I don't know."

"He rarely spoke back during this period of amnesia." Tang Duo was surprised. Was it true that he recovered by just scratching his head?

"Let the doctor see it before talking."

The next afternoon they arrived in the rice country. The hospital went through the normal procedures and drove an ambulance into the airport to pick up people. When I arrived at the hospital, I contacted a good brain authority in advance to start the examination, and tossed for several hours.

"Mr. Lang, Mrs. Lang." The doctor was a 50-year-old Miguel, and he said happily, "That's great! That blood clot can be removed by surgery."

"Really?" Tang Duo was excited and nervous, "will not affect my brain?"

The doctor showed them a video and explained it in detail.

"This blood clot has a certain distance between the inner brain nerves and blood vessels, and our risk of surgery is very small. Although I ca n’t say that I can guarantee 100% success according to the rules, I can guarantee at least 9% Fifteen success rate. "

This is equivalent to 100%! Tang Duo was happy.

"The main thing is that the patient continues to have fever, which is also related to this. If he does not have surgery, he will often have a fever, which will cause great damage to the body."

In the end Lang Ruoxian signed the operation list, Tang Duo went to the ward and explained it without worry, and said happily at the end.

"The doctor also said that when the blood clot was cleared, the remaining one in Billow's brain would be very small, maybe his memory would be restored!"

No worries and smiles: "It's just that people are fine."

The doctor quickly arranged for the operation. Tang Duo had to stand outside the operating room and was advised by Wuyou and Lang Ruoxian to return to the ward. When he was pushed back, Tang Duo saw his head covered with rigors, and his tears fell down.

"Mrs. Tang, you should be happy!" The doctor told her, "The operation was successful. When he wakes up, let's see if there are any other problems."

When he woke up quietly in the ward, his vision was a little blurred, and his heart tightened.

"Well, am I blind?"

A hand stretched out and carefully fixed his head: "Don't move around! No, the doctor said it was a temporary blurred retina. It will be fine in two days."

"No worries?" He rolled up to the vague face, and wanted to raise his hand to touch it.

The hand was suppressed by worry-free again: "You are obedient, don't move, I feed you to drink water, are you thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty ..." I didn't dare to move, mainly because the worry-free energy was really **** strong.