chief love marriage

Chapter 1202 Finale - Perfect Ending (9)

It looked like the heads of some countries were holding some important meeting in secret, the atmosphere was dignified and serious.

Two experts in white coats were chattering with the newly completed CT in their hands. Xia Weiyi ran over and asked worriedly, "How is Wen Zhao?"

The two doctors knew Ye Che and Qu Qingwu, so they didn't hide anything from them.

"The young master's condition is not very good. He injured his brain. He just finished the operation and is still in a coma."

"Then when will he wake up?" Xia Weiyi asked again.

The doctor shook his head and sighed; "I don't know this yet...we can only do our best."

Do your best... What the patient's family fears the most is hearing the doctor say, "Do your best—" Two people, do your best and obey the destiny!

Xia Weiyi almost collapsed on the ground, but Ye Che quickly supported her: "Yiyi, it's fine, don't worry, Wen Qiyang will never let Wen Zhao have trouble."

That's right, Wen Zhao is Wen Qiyang's only son, how could he let his son have trouble?
But even though Xia Weiyi thought so, her lips trembled violently.

Qu Qingwu covered her mouth, she was also sad, she tilted her head and fell on Huo Da's shoulder, she was already sobbing.

Xiao Xixi didn't understand much of the professional terms the doctor said.

But through the glass window of the intensive care unit, looking at Wen Zhao lying on the hospital bed, all kinds of tubes, infusion bottles, and oxygen masks were inserted into his hands, surrounding him.

His breathing was very light, through the glass window, he could hardly see the ups and downs of his chest, his face was bloodless and pale, under the incandescent light in the room, there was a faint white light, lingering transparently around his body around.

Xiao Xixi suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere...

Yes, grandma!When grandma left her, she was also covered in such tubes and carrying an oxygen bottle!

Thinking of this, Xiao Xixi's tear-filled eyes widened all of a sudden, like a flood that opened its gates, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

"Brother, open the door...Brother, open the door..." Xiao Xixi kept banging on the glass of the intensive care unit, so hard that her little hands turned red.

After a while, the door of the ward was finally opened, and Xiao Xixi saw that she could go in, and rushed in with two legs and a stiff head.

But before she had time to enter the ward, the door was shut again with a slam, and a tall figure enveloped her small body outside the door, stopping her from walking.

"Uncle..." Xiao Xixi looked up at Wen Qiyang with a cold face. Although my uncle usually likes to have a cold face, he still loves her very much. He has never looked at her with such cold and strange eyes. She was so frightened that Xiao Xixi called out to him angrily, and took a step back in fright.

"Wen Qiyang, don't scare the child." Qu Qingge followed out of the ward, her face was haggard and tired, her eye sockets were sunken, and the eyeballs were covered with faint red blood, as if she had been crying for a long time.

"Uncle...I want to go in and see my brother..." Although Xiao Xixi was a little timid at Wen Qiyang's serious appearance, she still stubbornly wanted to sneak into the ward.

But Wen Qiyang stood motionless at the door, no matter how little Xixi's little hands pushed him, he didn't move at all, but looked at the little one in front of him with low eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)