The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Chapter 787: Myocardial infarction (eight)

Shui Anluo passed and pressed one hand on Qiao Yaruan's shoulder.

"Don't panic first, there must be a way."

"Mrs. Joe, Miss Joe, the position of Mr. Qiao's thrombus is too troublesome, it is very likely to cut through the aorta, and Miss Qiao is also a doctor, this should be understood." The doctor said helplessly.

Qiao Yaruan sat down on the bench, she knew, she certainly knew.

But sometimes, it is because of knowing that it is so painful.

Feng Feng looked at Qiao Yaruan, his hand standing slightly tightened.

"But I remember that this operation was performed in City A eight years ago. If I can find that doctor, I think it is still possible." The doctor said, turned and left here.

Eight years ago, city A?

Shui Anluo turned back suddenly, but the place where Feng Feng had just stood was empty.

Shui Anluo hurriedly looked around. What about the wind?

"A city, A city, I'm going to city A, mom, you wait for me, I'm going to find someone in city A." Qiao Yaruan said quickly, then stood up and went out.

"Ya Ruan." Shui Anluo stretched out his hand and held him. "You have been going back and forth for a day. If a person is easier to handle in city A, I will ask Chu to help you. He should know."

"Good--" Qiao Yaruan lost his mind in front of Shui Anluo for the first time, perhaps because her father was her strong backing, but she did not expect to fall suddenly.

Father Qiao was sent to the intensive care unit. Qiao Yaruan helped his mother to follow him, and Shui Anluo called.

When Chu Cuiyi received the call from Shui Anluo, he was watching his son fall for the sixteenth time. This time, the baby seemed to be angry. After falling, he lay directly on the ground and he didn't leave!

"Wife." Chu Cuiyi was sitting behind the office desk, looking at his son lying on the ground, not letting him touch or help him, then lie on his own, "are you there? How is it?"

Qiao Yaruan's concern is because she has kindness to Shui Anluo.

Shui Anluo walked out of the hospital building and looked at the pedestrian outside. "Chu, Yaruan's father is in a very serious situation. The doctor said that he did not dare to do thrombolysis and surgery."

Chu Muyi frowned, listening to the low voice of Shui Anluo, the doctor gave up, which is hard to say.

"Then the doctor said that someone in City A had surgery for this disease eight years ago. Can you help me? Who is that person?" Shui Anluo whispered his purpose.

The pen in Chu Cuiyi's hand tilted slightly, making a scratch on the document.

That man eight years ago had already sealed the scalpel.

"Is there any other way for the doctor?" Chu Cuiyi said, put down his pen, and stood up to hold the little baby lying on the carpet, hugged him back and sat on his lap. Took the baby bottle and put it in his little mouth.

President Chu is now a qualified dad.

"I have seen the case. Her father should have endured it for a long time. I think the doctor will not give up if there is a way." Shui Anluo said angrily, but unfortunately she does not even have the right of the main knife, and Qiao Yaruan Just because Qi Rou's case is rejecting heart disease.

It's a pity that her father had this disease.

The baby drank contentedly while holding the bottle, watching Daddy calling.

Chu Cuiyi's fingers tapped gently on the table, as if thinking about what to say next.

"That person was by your side."

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