Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Doing your best in this situation is really not reassuring.

But the doctor didn't seem to think it was enough, so he paused and continued: "We are going to try to stimulate the patient's brain nerves through surgery and try to wake her up from a vegetative state, but this kind of surgery is not yet mature in China. There is too little time to send it abroad, and we doctors had a simple discussion in the operating room, and felt that it was necessary to try it out, and wanted to ask for your opinions.”

All the strength of Li Beicheng's body was taken away by the bad news about Ya'er, he staggered to the wall and walked a few steps, his eyes were red and he asked, "What do you mean by immature?"

"It's mainly in terms of technology and safety. Any operation involving the brain is very precise. Even God cannot guarantee that there will be no deviation." The doctor trembled under Li Beicheng's silent threat, and whispered a little stammeringly: "That is to say, there may be accidents that endanger the life of the patient during the operation, and we cannot guarantee a 100% survival rate for the patient..."

In the next second, Li Beicheng's eyes were red, and he threw his fist at it unreasonably, roaring so loudly that it was about to overturn the whole hospital: "Bastard, are you going to kill my daughter?"

"North City!"

Li Yanze slapped the armrest of the wheelchair hard, but he was too late to stop it.

Fortunately, Li Yuntang reached forward quietly, grabbed Li Beicheng's wrist in mid-air, and said calmly, "Listen to the doctor."

"You let go!"

Li Beicheng struggled desperately, the premonition that he was about to lose Ya'er made him miserable, and he no longer cared about his status.

The doctor's glasses slipped down to the tip of his nose, his eyes looked at the fist that was close at hand, and he quickly took a step back.

This time, he simply blocked the front of his face with the pre-operative notice in his hand, and a muffled voice came from behind: "Young Master Li, please calm down, there is a reason for us to propose this operation. According to the current situation, just as I As I just said, if the operation is not performed immediately, the patient will probably spend the rest of his life in a vegetative state, if you recognize and accept this, the operation can end now."

"Are you going to bet on the damned odds with my daughter's life? Bastard, bastard!"

Unable to break free from Li Yuntang's obstruction for a moment, Li Beicheng kicked the trash can that was close at hand, with such force that it dented a large piece of the iron cylinder.

The innocent trash can flew past the doctor, slammed heavily on the wall behind him, and landed on the ground with a loud bang.

The doctor's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he didn't dare to say anything serious to Li Beicheng, so he closed his mouth tightly in frustration.

This time he finally knew why the other doctors refused to show up, and they gave him the opportunity to show their faces.

"That is to say, if Ya'er loses this opportunity, she will spend the rest of her life lying on the bed as a useless person?" Amidst the uproar, Li Yanze spoke solemnly, looking deeply at the silent man. Doctor, "And we agree to the operation, Ya'er may have misfortune during the operation, is that so?"

"Yes, you understand correctly."

After receiving such a positive answer from the doctor, Shen Aili felt pain in her chest.

She fell down next to her husband's wheelchair, and couldn't help but think of Ya'er's beautiful and delicate face, and called her grandma with a sweet smile...

This kind of warm scene is one of the few in her memory. She was originally displeased because of Ya'er's half of Yan Shuirou's blood, and Ya'er has a proud personality and can wink at others. appear in front of you.

At this moment, Shen Aili completely forgot about this matter, calling Ya'er out of breath, as if there was such a touching affection between her and that child.

After a while, Yan Shuirou raised his head with a dull expression, and asked dryly, "Doctor, please, is there really no other way?"

"Unfortunately, this is the best way we can think of." While speaking, the doctor picked up the notice and said cautiously: "I understand that you may need some time to think about it, but I can only give you 10 minutes at most. Time, if you agree, please sign this document."

Li Beicheng yelled again without thinking: "Go away, you quack doctors, how could I send my daughter to die with my own hands?"

"No, no, just in case Ya'er..."

Yan Shuirou desperately shook his head in disbelief, but his opinion was surprisingly consistent with Li Beicheng's.

And Li Yuntang was only responsible for watching Li Beicheng not let him go crazy on this occasion, staying out of the matter from the beginning to the end, and never saying a word about any decision about Ya'er.

In a blink of an eye, half of the 10 minutes passed.

Shen Aili accepted this fact helplessly, and said with tears: "Yanze, I think it's better to just let it go, even if Ya'er is really paralyzed on the bed for the rest of her life, our Li family can take good care of her, why bother to take care of her?" Such a big risk to gamble?"

"Woman's opinion." Li Yanze frowned with thick eyebrows, and stretched out his hand towards the doctor after a long sigh: "Bring it here, I'll sign it."

The doctor nodded hastily, and then looked at Li Beicheng who was standing upright not far away, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slowed down a bit.

Li Beicheng panicked immediately, and yelled at Li Yanze with a ferocious expression: "Dad!"

"Son, let Ya'er live in a vegetative state like this. It's not good news for Ya'er or our Li family."

Snatching the document to be signed from the doctor's hand with a little force, Li Yanze seized the last time to read the ten lines at a glance, and said solemnly without raising his head: "Your mother is wrong, it's not a question of whether the Li family can afford it, if you only need It’s so easy to spend money, why should we hesitate?”

Li Yuntang glanced at him thoughtfully, quite surprised when his frail elder brother became so ruthless.

No wonder the other party sent someone to attack him suddenly after confirming that the situation of Li's Group was wrong.

The opponent was more decisive than he had imagined, but it added a bit of fun to the game and made him more and more interested.

Thinking casually, Li Yuntang let go of Li Beicheng's wrist, and let the latter lean against the wall with a dejected expression.

A huge sense of emptiness gripped him tightly, and Li Beicheng held his head in his hands in pain, and squeezed out words from between his teeth: "Dad, then my daughter is your granddaughter, you can't make such a rational judgment."

"Otherwise, how about being obedient and ugly like you, and let outsiders see the joke?"

Li Yanze glanced over it hastily, took a pen and quickly signed his name, and stuffed the document into the doctor's hand: "Go quickly, I want you to do your best, as long as Ya'er is safe and sound, I am willing to hire all of you present More medical staff will go to Li's family to work, and the salary will satisfy each of you."

Such generous encouragement made the doctor's eyes light up, and he politely turned around and returned to the operating room, forgetting Li Beicheng's voice ordering him to go back.

At this time, Yan Xiaye and Xiao Yunduo arrived late.

"Daddy, how is Ya'er?" He didn't like Li Beicheng's family of three, so Xiao Yunduo ran over and hugged her daddy's thigh, her pink and jade-carved face was full of worry, "Let Get well soon, this time I am willing to play house wine with her for as long as you want!"

"Okay, when Ya'er comes out safely, remember to honor your promise."

Raising his hand and rubbing the top of the little guy's hair, Li Yuntang looked up at Yan Xiaye who was behind, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly in disapproval: "Xia Ye, you..."

He wanted to ask her why she came here.

Yan Xiaye showed a wry smile knowingly, and deliberately said vaguely: "I can't worry about him."

In the context of Chinese, he and she have the same pronunciation, and there is no difference.

Although Ya'er was just a stranger to her, she was still a child after all, she couldn't care for her sincerely, and she didn't want to appear too mean.

Li Yuntang understood it, and said with seven points of helplessness and three points of doting: "Come and sit, I don't know how long the operation will take."

Considering the mournful atmosphere around them, the two of them lowered their voices when they talked, as if they were whispering.

In the end, this short conversation ended in the intimacy of smiling at each other.

This tacit understanding scene fell into Li Beicheng's eyes a few meters away, deeply hurting his extremely tense nerves.

There was only one person who was more irritated than him, and naturally Yan Shuirou was sitting paralyzed on the ground.

Ever since the moment Yan Xiaye appeared here, she has never been able to take her eyes off the other person, her hatred is so obvious that it is unforgettable and frightening.

"Yan Xiaye."

At this moment, Yan Shuirou was hated and anxious, her whole body was like a balloon filled with negative emotions.

In other words, Xia Ye's appearance was just to poke her needle, so that she could not care about continuing to pretend in front of Li's family. She gritted her teeth and asked, "What are you doing here? Do you want to see me laugh?"

If Yan Xiaye really came here to see a joke, then this scene in front of her would definitely satisfy her.

Shen Aili, who bullied her desperately in the past, kept silent with her eyes straight, Li Beicheng was down and lifeless, needless to mention Yan Shuirou's miserable state, even Li Yanze stared blankly at his right hand that had just signed, I don't know what to think.

Looking around according to Yan Shuirou's intentions, Yan Xiaye's Qingmei face was calm, and she warned lightly: "Yan Shuirou, I sympathize with Yaer's accident, but that doesn't mean I will have no bottom line." bear with you."

Yan Shuirou's already pale face instantly turned livid, she stared fiercely at Yan Xiaye, but couldn't find a reason to make trouble for a moment.

Yan Xiaye saw through her thoughts, and added without haste: "If I were you, I would keep my mouth shut, silently pray for God's mercy, and rightly do good deeds for Ya'er, what do you think? "

Behind him, Li Yuntang and Xiao Yunduo exchanged a satisfied look, and they were about to blatantly support Yan Xiaye and shout for support.