Chapter 179
"Hahaha, Yi Yi, did you see the expression on the doctor's checklist for you just now, it was like saying 'what are you doing in the hospital when you can treat yourself', his expression changed so wonderfully."
"And in the end, he may think you look familiar. When he saw your name, he said that since he understood, why did he knowingly drink so much when his body didn't allow it?"
"Yuanyuan," Wang Yi laughed, and gently reminded her to stop talking, "Today I have to stay up all night with me to save my energy."
"Yuanyuan, the doctor prescribed alcohol just now, wipe it on Yi first, and I'll go and urge the report to come out." Sister Qing stood up and handed the task to Yuanyuan, "Yi Yi, Do you want to lean on and squint for a while, I think you can hardly keep your eyes open."
Maybe even the prince himself didn't expect that what Wang Yiyi learned from being around him when he was young, became a protective shell for her to take care of herself when she grew up.
The moment Wang Yiyi closed her eyes, the appearance of the prince's father suddenly appeared in her mind. It was also in the middle of the night many years ago. She saw with her own eyes that the prince was pushed into the operating room surrounded by seven or eight people. She waited outside for as long as the lights were on.
In the first few years when the incident happened, this scene often appeared in Wang Yiyi's dreams. The dreams were almost real, as if he had experienced it over and over again. Every time he woke up, he would sit for a whole night.
But now, it looks like a scar that is slowly healing. The scar is slowly fading. If you don't look carefully, you can feel that it is no different from the normal skin color. She has not dreamed of it for a long time.
What's going on today?Whether it was in such a special environment, which made her both familiar and unfamiliar, or whether she heard the faint sound of an ambulance outside, made her feel emotional.
"What's the matter?" Yuanyuan was taken aback by Wang Yiyi's unconscious shaking, and the cotton swab she was not holding firmly fell to the ground.
As soon as Wang Yi opened his eyes, his eyes just met Sister Qing who had not walked out of the room but turned her head when she heard the movement in the room.
Wang Yiyi's eyes were dazed, more apprehensive, worrying about gains and losses, and all kinds of intricate emotions overlapped each other. Not only that, what she looked at Sister Qing showed was a signal for help, "Sister Qing, I always feel uneasy.”
"It's okay." Sister Qing walked back, knelt down and hugged her gently, comforting her, "It's okay."
To Wang Yiyi, Sister Qing is also a teacher, a friend, and an elder. If Wang Yiyi had to name a few people who she could entrust her wholeheartedly to, Sister Qing must be one of the few first few people. one of them.
You can't hang salt water after drinking alcohol, you can only use physical cooling method with medicine to reduce fever first, and then follow-up treatment.
In the middle of the night, Wang Yiyi insisted that Uncle Zhong send Sister Qing, who had also been busy all day, back to the hotel to rest, leaving only Yuanyuan to stay with her.
Not long after they left, Wang Yiyi began to vomit uncontrollably.
After throwing up again, Wang Yiyi was hunched over the sink, Yuanyuan stood aside distressedly, patting her on the back to make her feel better.
She rinsed her mouth, washed her face again, and leaned on the door frame in a daze to get out. "
Yuanyuan handed Wang Yiyi a glass of water first, and then handed her cell phone with her right hand, "Yi Yi, I have your phone, it seems to have rang many times."
Wang Yiyi was holding the cup listlessly, and his reaction was a bit slow, "Who else is there so late, let me see."
"Hey, Beibei, are you in Shanghai?"
"Hello?" Wang Yi woke up suddenly, her nerves were suddenly tense, and she cautiously probed, "Sister Nan, what happened?"
Artists are busy, and doctors are even busier. They are so busy that they don't even have time to eat and drink. Wang Yiyi's contact with Zhu Nan is often only during the holidays, and definitely not in the middle of the night when it is not a festival.
Zhu Nan lacked the composure when telling ordinary family members about the patient's condition. Only when she empathizes with others will she be considerate of others. For example, her hands are slightly trembling when she is on the phone with Wang Yiyi, "Teacher, he had an accident this afternoon. , when out of the clinic."
"What?!" Wang Yiyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "What now?"
Wang Yiyi knew that his father was not in good health, and there were many minor illnesses and pains, but these, even if the father hadn't repeatedly told them not to tell Wang Yiyi, others would hide it for him, and they would only tell Wang Yiyi after the fact. When I mentioned it, I said these things casually, not to make Wang Yiyi worry along with me, but to let her care more about her old father.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It must be that so many experts and professors present couldn't guarantee the patient's safety, so they chose to call her back in the early morning, so Wang Yiyi has already sensed that something has happened.
"Still in the operating room." Zhu Nan gritted his teeth hard, "The situation inside is not very good. Although we are all guarding here, I think you should come here as soon as possible."
"Okay, I'll be right back." Wang Yiyi squeezed the armrest of the chair tightly with her hands, and the veins on her forehead bulged. For a while."
"Yuanyuan, book our flight back to Shencheng right away, the sooner the better, then call Sister Qing and ask her to come to my room and bring my ID, we'll meet you at the airport."
"But." Yuanyuan stood there, in a dilemma. She knew something must have happened, but the doctor just came to see her and the report came out. The index on it was not good, and the fever had not subsided.
Wang Yi saw Yuanyuan standing there motionless, and the anxiety in his heart was reflected in his mouth, and his attitude became a little bit bad, "Why are you standing there, quickly call Sister Qing."
Before Zhu Nan hung up the phone, she stood in the corner, looking at the waves of people who appeared not far away, "Beibei, it's okay, don't worry too much, Director Liu and the others are inside, and I'm with you outside." The senior brothers and sisters were watching, and Teacher Wu came over after getting off the operating table."
"Xiaozhu, are you talking to Beibei?"
Zhu Nan nodded and said to Wang Yiyi, "Beibei, Teacher Wu wants to say a few words to you."
"Hi, Beibei, I'm Aunt Yun."
Hearing familiar voices and memories of that day rushing towards his face, Wang Yiyi turned his back to Yuanyuan and sniffed, "Aunt Yun."
"Good boy, don't worry, don't worry, we are here."
"Thank you, Aunt Yun, for your hard work."
Wang Yiyi's mind went blank, and she couldn't think of anything other than mechanically thanking her, and there was only one thought left in her mind, and that was - hurry back as soon as possible.
"Do you want to tell Mr. Zhou that we won't be able to catch up in a while, after all?"
(End of this chapter)
"Hahaha, Yi Yi, did you see the expression on the doctor's checklist for you just now, it was like saying 'what are you doing in the hospital when you can treat yourself', his expression changed so wonderfully."
"And in the end, he may think you look familiar. When he saw your name, he said that since he understood, why did he knowingly drink so much when his body didn't allow it?"
"Yuanyuan," Wang Yi laughed, and gently reminded her to stop talking, "Today I have to stay up all night with me to save my energy."
"Yuanyuan, the doctor prescribed alcohol just now, wipe it on Yi first, and I'll go and urge the report to come out." Sister Qing stood up and handed the task to Yuanyuan, "Yi Yi, Do you want to lean on and squint for a while, I think you can hardly keep your eyes open."
Maybe even the prince himself didn't expect that what Wang Yiyi learned from being around him when he was young, became a protective shell for her to take care of herself when she grew up.
The moment Wang Yiyi closed her eyes, the appearance of the prince's father suddenly appeared in her mind. It was also in the middle of the night many years ago. She saw with her own eyes that the prince was pushed into the operating room surrounded by seven or eight people. She waited outside for as long as the lights were on.
In the first few years when the incident happened, this scene often appeared in Wang Yiyi's dreams. The dreams were almost real, as if he had experienced it over and over again. Every time he woke up, he would sit for a whole night.
But now, it looks like a scar that is slowly healing. The scar is slowly fading. If you don't look carefully, you can feel that it is no different from the normal skin color. She has not dreamed of it for a long time.
What's going on today?Whether it was in such a special environment, which made her both familiar and unfamiliar, or whether she heard the faint sound of an ambulance outside, made her feel emotional.
"What's the matter?" Yuanyuan was taken aback by Wang Yiyi's unconscious shaking, and the cotton swab she was not holding firmly fell to the ground.
As soon as Wang Yi opened his eyes, his eyes just met Sister Qing who had not walked out of the room but turned her head when she heard the movement in the room.
Wang Yiyi's eyes were dazed, more apprehensive, worrying about gains and losses, and all kinds of intricate emotions overlapped each other. Not only that, what she looked at Sister Qing showed was a signal for help, "Sister Qing, I always feel uneasy.”
"It's okay." Sister Qing walked back, knelt down and hugged her gently, comforting her, "It's okay."
To Wang Yiyi, Sister Qing is also a teacher, a friend, and an elder. If Wang Yiyi had to name a few people who she could entrust her wholeheartedly to, Sister Qing must be one of the few first few people. one of them.
You can't hang salt water after drinking alcohol, you can only use physical cooling method with medicine to reduce fever first, and then follow-up treatment.
In the middle of the night, Wang Yiyi insisted that Uncle Zhong send Sister Qing, who had also been busy all day, back to the hotel to rest, leaving only Yuanyuan to stay with her.
Not long after they left, Wang Yiyi began to vomit uncontrollably.
After throwing up again, Wang Yiyi was hunched over the sink, Yuanyuan stood aside distressedly, patting her on the back to make her feel better.
She rinsed her mouth, washed her face again, and leaned on the door frame in a daze to get out. "
Yuanyuan handed Wang Yiyi a glass of water first, and then handed her cell phone with her right hand, "Yi Yi, I have your phone, it seems to have rang many times."
Wang Yiyi was holding the cup listlessly, and his reaction was a bit slow, "Who else is there so late, let me see."
"Hey, Beibei, are you in Shanghai?"
"Hello?" Wang Yi woke up suddenly, her nerves were suddenly tense, and she cautiously probed, "Sister Nan, what happened?"
Artists are busy, and doctors are even busier. They are so busy that they don't even have time to eat and drink. Wang Yiyi's contact with Zhu Nan is often only during the holidays, and definitely not in the middle of the night when it is not a festival.
Zhu Nan lacked the composure when telling ordinary family members about the patient's condition. Only when she empathizes with others will she be considerate of others. For example, her hands are slightly trembling when she is on the phone with Wang Yiyi, "Teacher, he had an accident this afternoon. , when out of the clinic."
"What?!" Wang Yiyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "What now?"
Wang Yiyi knew that his father was not in good health, and there were many minor illnesses and pains, but these, even if the father hadn't repeatedly told them not to tell Wang Yiyi, others would hide it for him, and they would only tell Wang Yiyi after the fact. When I mentioned it, I said these things casually, not to make Wang Yiyi worry along with me, but to let her care more about her old father.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It must be that so many experts and professors present couldn't guarantee the patient's safety, so they chose to call her back in the early morning, so Wang Yiyi has already sensed that something has happened.
"Still in the operating room." Zhu Nan gritted his teeth hard, "The situation inside is not very good. Although we are all guarding here, I think you should come here as soon as possible."
"Okay, I'll be right back." Wang Yiyi squeezed the armrest of the chair tightly with her hands, and the veins on her forehead bulged. For a while."
"Yuanyuan, book our flight back to Shencheng right away, the sooner the better, then call Sister Qing and ask her to come to my room and bring my ID, we'll meet you at the airport."
"But." Yuanyuan stood there, in a dilemma. She knew something must have happened, but the doctor just came to see her and the report came out. The index on it was not good, and the fever had not subsided.
Wang Yi saw Yuanyuan standing there motionless, and the anxiety in his heart was reflected in his mouth, and his attitude became a little bit bad, "Why are you standing there, quickly call Sister Qing."
Before Zhu Nan hung up the phone, she stood in the corner, looking at the waves of people who appeared not far away, "Beibei, it's okay, don't worry too much, Director Liu and the others are inside, and I'm with you outside." The senior brothers and sisters were watching, and Teacher Wu came over after getting off the operating table."
"Xiaozhu, are you talking to Beibei?"
Zhu Nan nodded and said to Wang Yiyi, "Beibei, Teacher Wu wants to say a few words to you."
"Hi, Beibei, I'm Aunt Yun."
Hearing familiar voices and memories of that day rushing towards his face, Wang Yiyi turned his back to Yuanyuan and sniffed, "Aunt Yun."
"Good boy, don't worry, don't worry, we are here."
"Thank you, Aunt Yun, for your hard work."
Wang Yiyi's mind went blank, and she couldn't think of anything other than mechanically thanking her, and there was only one thought left in her mind, and that was - hurry back as soon as possible.
"Do you want to tell Mr. Zhou that we won't be able to catch up in a while, after all?"
(End of this chapter)
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