I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 18 If you don’t look at the road, are you looking for death?
Song Yu packed up the necessary daily necessities, and soon a wave of doctors and experts came to understand Yunqin's condition and re-examined her in detail.

After a busy day, Song Yu felt relieved after her mother's affairs were settled.

After the test results came out, the doctor called her to the office alone.

"We have re-understood your mother's disease in detail. The situation is not optimistic. Surgery must be performed as soon as possible. We will study together with experts in this field to formulate a diagnosis and treatment plan that is most suitable for your mother."

Song Yu's heart tightened when she heard this, and her eyes instantly became wet.

At first, the Song family delayed the operation and asked the doctor to tell her that it was not serious. It turned out that they had never thought of arranging treatment for her mother.

She wrung her fingers nervously and asked with an almost trembling voice: "What is the probability of recovery?"

"30.00%, we are only 30.00% sure."

"However, after surgery, it mainly depends on the spread of the disease and the patient's mentality. We must pay attention to the patient's mood."

Song Yu's mind went blank and she had no idea how she got out of the office.

30.00%...is the probability already so low?

For so many years, she and her mother had been dependent on each other, and no one could live without the other. Song Yu didn't even dare to think about what would happen in the future.

If her mother is gone, does she still have any meaning to live now?

Her heart felt like a knife being twisted, but Song Yu didn't dare to cry. She stayed outside the ward for a while before going in.

When Qiao Huan saw her coming back, she hurriedly asked, "Why has it been so long? By the way, the hospital has prepared special care for Aunt Qin."

The caregiver is an aunt in her 50s. She does things neatly, has some professional knowledge, and is very good at taking care of people.

Song Yu forced a smile and said hello to the other party.

Qiao Huan looked at her and said, "Auntie, it's getting late. I should go back. I'll see Aunt Qin tomorrow. How about you?"

"I won't go back. I want to spend more time with my mother in the hospital, so I'll take you there."

When the two of them walked out of the ward, Qiao Huan asked, "What did the doctor say about Aunt Qin's illness?"

"Not too optimistic. Surgery will be arranged as soon as possible."

After taking a breath, Qiao Huan was stunned for a while and said nothing, "Don't be too nervous. Believe in medical skills and miracles! As for the surgery fee... If you need it, I still have savings here, although it's not much... …”

Song Yu smiled bitterly when she heard this, she was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

"You keep your money, and I will figure out a way myself. When the operation is over, I will start working."

"Oh...don't be too tired."

After sending Qiao Huan to the car, Song Yu turned around and went back to the ward. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she was in an absent-minded state.

All she could think about was the spread of the disease... The high cost of treatment seemed to overwhelm her at any time.

Several emergency car horns suddenly sounded in front of her. Song Yu didn't hear it at first. When she reacted, she looked up and saw a motorcycle rushing towards her at an extremely fast speed, and it was about to hit her.

Startled, Song Yu almost had no time to escape as the "rumbling" sound of the motorcycle quickly passed in front of her.

Her arm was forcefully pulled to the side by a big hand. The expected impact did not come, but her whole body crashed into a hard wall of flesh. A loud roar suddenly came from above her head:
"If you don't look at the road, are you looking for death?"

The voice sounded familiar. Song Yu looked up and saw a handsome and familiar face. Under the dim street light, there was a strong anger.

(End of this chapter)