C1160 Praying
Ouyang Qing'an's facial expression froze.
His lungs had been pierced?
He didn't even dare to imagine how Xue Xue'er would be able to withstand such a severe injury. He was afraid that when she rushed over, she didn't even think about surviving.
"Xue'er, why are you so stupid?"
Ouyang Qing'an muttered softly, tears appearing in his eyes.
Wang Dafei, he would never let him go. He would even drag out the people behind Wang Dafei one by one!
Ouyang Qing'an looked at the doctor again.
"What else?"
"It's nothing. Madam is very lucky. President, don't worry. We will try our best to treat her and not let her get infected. For the sake of Madam's health, we think we should let her stay in the sterile ward, but the cost might be a little high."
After the doctor said that, Ouyang Qing'an impatiently waved his hand.
"Don't mention the money. As long as my Xue'er is safe and sound, I can afford to spend no matter how much money I spend. Give her the best medicine, or else I will make you suffer!"
Hearing this, the doctors and nurses all nodded.
Xue Xue'er was sent to the sterile ward.
Ouyang Qing'an stood beside her and his tears kept falling, but he still quickly wiped them off.
Xue Xue'er fell down. He could not fall down. The company, the two little ones, the two mothers, the family, and the career. All the heavy responsibilities were on him alone.
But if it was possible, as long as he could make her feel better, he would always bear these responsibilities, and he would gladly endure it.
"Xue'er, get better quickly."
Ouyang Qing'an said in a low voice, silently praying in his heart.
Perhaps the heavens did not hear Ouyang Qing'an's prayers. In the following month, Xue Xue'er performed three surgeries.
She was not so lucky this time. After her lungs were pierced through, there was infection and inflammation. The high fever did not go away. Even if the doctors tried their best to save her, they almost met the King of Hell.
The doctors even wanted to give her a medical notice, but they were scolded by Ouyang Qing'an and could only continue to treat her.
Everyone in the hospital was sighing with emotion.
They had seen people who were deeply in love before, but they had never seen someone who was so infatuated. Ouyang Qing'an did not care how much Xue Xue'er spent. As long as she was alive, he would not be able to think of a way to spend money.
No matter how expensive the medicine was, he used it without even blinking.
"Infatuation."
Everyone sighed with emotion.
Two weeks later, Lin Qing also rushed to the hospital to see Xue Xue'er.
After Xue Xue'er performed the third surgery, the inflammation in her body had subsided and her condition was still considered stable. The doctor transferred her to a high-class ward.
In the doctor's words, a completely sterile environment was not good for her recovery.
When Lin Qing arrived, Xue Xue'er was still unconscious. Ouyang Qing'an saw that she had changed the medication and wanted to go out and approve the documents.
"You can go. I have something to say to Xue'er."0
Lin Qing smiled tiredly and said to Ouyang Qing'an.
With her taking care of him, Ouyang Qing'an could be at ease and went straight out.
Only Xue Xue'er and Lin Qing were left in the ward. Lin Qing moaned and gently held Xue Xue'er's hand.
"Xue'er, this time when you were unconscious, the company was in chaos."
Her eyes were watery and her tears kept falling down, dripping onto the bedside of Xue Xue'er.
She was really going to break down.
Without Xue Xue'er, no one in the Design Department would care. No one would check the designs that everyone made, and they could only pile them up in the company.
Zhenni was sick again. Jack was so busy that he was in a tight spot. He had been taking care of Zhenni and did not care about the company. All the company matters were placed on Lin Qing's shoulders.
When the new company was just set up, Lin Qing was also busy with her career. She could only grit her teeth and insist.
"We always rely on each other. You help me review. I only care about giving money to advertise. Now that you are not here, I feel like the sky is going to collapse."
Lin Qing held Xue Xue'er's hand.
"Xue'er, my mother-in-law is also sick. She is not acclimatized to the water and earth and is also having diarrhea. Without you, my life and work will be a mess. You better get better quickly."
She could not continue.
Xue Xue'er's hand had always been warm and soft, making people feel safe holding it.
But now when she held them, she only felt a bone-piercing coldness.
Lin Qing did not even dare to think about what would happen if Xue Xue'er could not bear it.
pqdm.com