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- Yang Luo didn't say anything and walked into a nearby ward, which the hospital specially arranged for them to rest. However, as New York's premier hospital, the wards are very tight. In order to free up a ward, Watt and Yang Luo not only have enough respect for themselves, but also pay a high price.
Yang Luo walked to the bedside and looked at his precious daughter, with a rare warm smile on his face. He slowly bent down and kissed the little guy on the face. The little guy felt uncomfortable, raised his little hand and grabbed a handful randomly, then turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
Yang Luo was still about to kiss her, but Bei Yinyao stopped her, and whispered angrily: "Don't bother me, don't wake the child up."
Yang Luo rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "See if my daughter looks like me?"
Bei Yinyao rolled her eyes: "If Silo looks like you, I will never be able to get married in this life." Then she leaned over and sat on the bed, looking at the little guy with gentle eyes, "She looks like Wang Tong, so beautiful. I don¡¯t know how many boys I will charm when I grow up.¡± Then he lay on the bed with loving eyes.
Lan Feng came over and squatted beside the bed, holding the little guy's hand, tears falling from the corners of his eyes. The reason why she brought the child here was because of what Wang Tong said before she fell into coma. Otherwise, she would not have given the child to Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao if they were beaten to death.
"Poor child, you will never hear your mother talk to you again."
Bei Yinyao's eyes darkened, and Yang Luo said softly: "No, Wang Tong will definitely wake up."
Bei Yinyao said: "You go to the hotel to rest. Lan Feng and I are here to stay with the child."
Yang Luo nodded: "Call me if you need anything!" After saying that, he kissed the little guy on the face again, and then turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Two days later, at ten o'clock in the morning, the sky in Beijing was dark and drizzling. There was no serenity of Schubert's serenade, no joy of Beethoven's symphony, it just fell thinly and gracefully from the sky. There is selflessness in the coolness, densely woven diagonally, like the hazy feeling of love, flowing with the charm of Tang poetry and Song lyrics, gently wrapping the whole city, as if covered with a layer of charming gauze, hazy with bright Spring color.
A Boeing 747 passenger plane from New York to Beijing slowly landed at the Capital International Airport. A silver Bentley drove slowly past followed by a 120 ambulance with its overhead lights flashing, and then four doctors and nurses jumped out of the ambulance. Wei Hua also got off the Bentley, then looked up at the lightly raining sky and muttered something.
Yang Luo and a white crew member carried Wang Tong, who was lying on a stretcher, down the spiral staircase. Lan Feng held up a sling bottle, Dane followed closely with an oxygen bag, and Bei Yinyao hugged him tightly. Yang Siluo, who was strict, and Song Wei, who was carrying a suitcase, walked at the end.
Wei Hua hurriedly ran up the spiral staircase: "Boss!" Then he looked at Wang Tong, who was lying on the stretcher with a pale face, "How could this happen!"
Yang Luo didn't say anything. After walking down the spiral staircase, he was carried into the ambulance. A middle-aged doctor nodded to Yang Luo: "Doctor Yang, let's go first." For Yang Luo, the doctors at the Military Region General Hospital were no strangers.
Yang Luo said: "Let's go, we will follow the ambulance."
After receiving a call from Yang Luo at the hotel, Wang Fei, his parents, brother and sister-in-law took a taxi to the Military Region General Hospital. As soon as they got off the car, they saw a group of doctors and nurses in white coats standing at the entrance of the hospital. The dozen or so people standing in front were already there. Their heads were full of white hair, and some of them were still wearing military uniforms.
At this moment, two young nurses passed by them, "Hey, why are there so many people standing at the door, and the dean is also there."
"It can't be that one of the central leaders is sick."
"It's almost the same. Let's go back and ask."
Wang Guodong looked at Wang Fei and said in a deep voice: "When will they arrive?"
Wang Fei looked at the time: "It's almost here!"
Wang Guodong said: "Leaders from the central government will come over soon. It's too much of a hindrance for us to stand here. Let's go and wait."
Wang Fei nodded, walked to the leisure area on one side, and then sat on the leisure chair. He ignored the drizzle falling from the sky and kept looking at the street not far away.
Chi Jianguo stood at the entrance of the hospital, looking down at his watch from time to time. Qian Guorui and Xie Jingyuan were also among them, as were Yang Yaxin, Chi Jianjun, Chi Kexin, and Chi Yuexin.
Jian Zhuohong, director of the Military Region General Hospital, stood next to Chi Jianguo and asked, "When will we arrive?"
Chi Jianguo said: "It will probably arrive soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, an ambulance rushed over, followed by a silver Bentley.
"Here we come!" Chi Jianguo shouted, and a group of people cheered up and hurriedly rushed forward.
Wang Fei was still looking around, suddenlyHe didn't pay attention when he saw the ambulance approaching quickly. When he saw Yang Luo getting in and out of the Bentley behind him, he stood up suddenly.
"It's eldest sister, hurry up." After saying that, he ran over quickly.
"Brother-in-law!" Wang Fei shouted.
Yang Luo turned around and saw Wang Fei and his family stopped: "When did you arrive?"
Wang Fei took a breath and said, "Just arrived!"
Yang Luo nodded to Wang Peng and Wen Yue, then looked at Wang Guodong and Wu Bixia and said, "Uncle, aunt."
Wu Bixia said sternly: "Don't call me aunt, I don't know you."
At this time, Wang Tong was carried out of the ambulance by several nurses. Wu Bixia quickly squeezed into the crowd. When she saw Wang Tong's pale and bloodless face, tears fell down, and she held Wang Tong's hand and cried bitterly.
"Tongtong! Tongtong! Open your eyes and look at mom"
Everyone was stunned when they saw Wu Bixia suddenly barging in. When they heard her words, they realized that she was the patient's mother.
Yang Yaxin helped Wu Bixia up and said softly: "Sister, don't cry. What if you break your body from crying."
Wu Bixia let go of Wang Tong's hand, and several nurses pushed the stretcher inside.
"Who are you?" Wu Bixia looked at Yang Yaxin doubtfully.
Yang Yaxin said: "I am Yang Luo's mother. I can understand how you feel now. In fact, I feel bad too Don't worry, we will do our best to treat Wang Tong and we will not give up as long as there is a glimmer of hope."
When Wu Bixia heard that Yang Yaxin was Yang Luo's mother, her face became very ugly. She ignored Yang Yaxin and walked into the hospital.
Wang Guodong sighed and patted Yang Luo on the shoulder: "Don't have any psychological burden, just do your best."
Yang Luo opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
Yang Yaxin glared at Yang Luo fiercely, and then looked at Bei Yinyao, who was standing not far away, looking a little lonely, feeling heartbroken.
Yang Yaxin walked over quickly: "Xiaoyao, aunt really doesn't know what to say. It's all the fault of that little bastard Yang Luo."
Bei Yinyao hugged Yang Siluo and smiled slightly: "Auntie, it's not Yang Luo's fault, it's all my fault."
Yang Yaxin sighed and turned her gaze to Yang Siluo. At this time, the little guy was looking around curiously with his big eyes, and his small hands kept waving in the air.
Bei Yinyao smiled and said, "Auntie, look at how this little guy looks like Yang Luo?"
Yang Yaxin had already guessed it, and when she heard Bei Yinyao's words, her face burst into laughter.
"My granddaughter!"
"Yes!" Bei Yinyao nodded and said with a smile: "Her name is Yang Siluo. She just learned to walk, but she got naughty and ran away without noticing."
Yang Yaxin brought Yang Siluo over and kissed the little guy hard on the face. She felt her face was cold and noticed that it was still raining lightly. She said with some distress: "It's still raining. Go in quickly and don't touch my face." My precious granddaughter has a cold.¡±
Wang Tong was pushed into the ward. After everything was arranged, Yang Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A group of people came out of the ward, and Qian Guorui said: "Yang Luo, let me introduce you. This is Professor Xie Jingyuan, the dean of Peking University School of Medicine. You know him."
Yang Luo smiled and shook hands with Xie Jingyuan: "Professor Xie, I didn't expect that we would meet again after only being apart for a few days."
Xie Jingyuan said: "I really don't want to meet you in a place like this."
Yang Luo smiled bitterly. Qian Guorui pointed at an old man with white hair, probably in his sixties, and introduced him seriously: "Yang Luo, this is Xu Xianghui, director of the Institute of Neurological Medicine at the First Military Medical University. professor."
Yang Luo held Xu Xianghui's hand: "Professor Xu, I won't say any more polite words. In the future, you can speak whenever you need me, Yang Luo."
Xu Xianghui said with a smile: "Dr. Yang is an expert in the field of cardiothoracic surgery. Your name is well known to me. If there is an opportunity, I hope you can come to our Military Medical University to give lectures and share the world's leading technology, but you can't hide your secrets."
Yang Luo smiled and said: "Definitely, definitely."
Qian Guorui complained and said: "This kid promised me to teach my students two years ago, but he hasn't fulfilled it yet." He complained and pointed to another old man, "This is the neurologist of Fudan University Professor Li Shaowu from the hospitalThis is Professor Wang Xiang from the Department of Neurosurgery, Nanjing University School of Medicine"
Yang Luo shook hands with these old guys one by one. Finally, Xie Jingyuan pointed to a skinny old man next to him and said: "This is Professor Zhang Rongqi, our deputy dean of Peking University School of Neurology. This is"
These people can be said to be the top experts in the field of neuromedicine in the country. In fact, Yang Luo does not know them and has never dealt with them. Yang Luo called Qian Guorui the day before yesterday and asked him to help. The old man was still in Guangxi at the time, and without saying a word, he called his old friends one by one. After Xie Jingyuan heard the news, he also contacted his old friends. When these people heard that Yang Luo needed help, they agreed without any hesitation. After all, Yang Luo is definitely a top expert in the field of international thoracic surgery. Although he has never met before, there are only advantages and no disadvantages in getting to know him this time.
Yang Luo looked at them and said: "Seniors, you can put down the important work at hand and come here, I thank you."
Qian Guorui said: "Don't say anything polite. Now go to the conference room to study the follow-up treatment plan." Then he looked at Jian Desihong and said, "Dean Jian, take us to the conference room."
Yang Luo shouted: "Xiaoer!"
The little girl Song Wei got into the crowd with a smile: "Come on, come on."
Yang Luo said: "Where are the cases?"
"Here it is." Song Wei opened the suitcase, took out a thick stack of folders and handed it to Yang Luo.
Yang Luo took it and said, "Let's go!"
Wang Guodong, Wu Bixia, Wang Peng and Wen Yue watched a group of people leave with their mouths wide open. They didn't expect that Yang Luo could really invite so many experts. Although they didn't know each other, they knew how important these people were when they heard about the director of the Neurological Research Institute, the deputy dean of the medical school, and this professor and that professor.
Wang Fei was very calm. After all, he knew something about Yang Luo's background: "Mom, Dad, you can rest assured now. With so many experts here, my sister will definitely be able to wake up." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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