Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 2270 Extubation?

Underworld.

No one else knew about Qin Yong's leaving Ming Yuyuan without authorization, except for Jiang Ziwen, Lingshang, Lingyu, and Gongsiyu, and although Qin Yong left his post without authorization, Ming Yuyuan did not happen suddenly.

Falried, posing as Qin Yong, immediately changed back to his own appearance when he saw Qin Yong coming back. He was peeping through Ming Yuyuan's unique phantom mirror at Susu who was practicing in the witch domain.

"Back? Did it go well?"

After Falried changed back to his own appearance, carrying the magic mirror given by Qin Yong, he asked with concern.

"Xue Yuan still failed to survive the **** disaster."

In other words, people are gone.

Farreid didn’t know what to say, and could only regret: "Sorry..."

"No, although she is dead, but fortunately her soul is preserved, I brought her back, which may be a blessing."

Farrid was startled and nodded, "Indeed, so that she can stay in the underworld with you forever."

Countless lotus lights flashed in the huge underground palace.

Qin Yong sat on the lotus cushion next to Farrid, cross-legged, summoned his ghost servant, and then whispered, he saw the ghost servant and then took away Du Ruoyu's soul from Qin Yong and quietly left the hall.

Afterwards, Qin Yong also expressed his worries, "I'm afraid I'm afraid, she doesn't want to live with me in the darkness of the dark underworld. After all, if I change me, I don't want to be trapped here forever. , There is no real freedom."

"Don't think about anything that hasn't happened. You are not Du Ruoyu, and you are not the roundworm in her stomach. What she thinks depends on her feelings for you."

is it?

Qin Yong looked forward to and worried again.

He has ordered his trusted ghost servant to take Du Ruoyu's soul to the grocery store No. 44 in Ghost City and ask Emperor Baimei to buy a top-grade leather bag that can live in the underworld. Du Ruoyu's soul can't just stay in the underworld. You must find a water fire. It is more convenient to attach the non-invasive "skin" inside.

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Huo Yiqiu was in a coma due to the stimulation, and when he woke up again, it was already two days later.

His surgical wound was lacerated once, and now he is slowly recovering. In two days, his physical indicators have gradually become normal, and the oxygen mask has been removed when he woke up.

What surprised Huo Yiqiu was that when he woke up at four in the afternoon, Mo Wenxuan and his younger brother Huo Jingchen stayed in his ward, guarding each other by his bed while Mo Wenxuan was playing. Mobile phone, 16-year-old Huo Jingchen is doing homework.

When Huo Jingchen saw Huo Yiqiu woke up, his expression remained the same, his eyes were cold and rebellious, and he looked reluctant, but his actions were honest. He pressed the alarm bell and called the doctor and nurse.

"You two... why are you here."

Mo Wenxuan saw that he was awake, and he leaned forward with a smile, "It's because my brother and I take turns to see you every day, otherwise you are miserable and there is not even a caring person around."

Huo Jingchen snorted coldly, turned the ball pen in his hand, and muttered: "You are my guardian now, and you are dead, what should I do?"

Oh, my brother feels pitiful, and my brother is ruthless and unreliable for fear of death.

The attending doctor and nurse arrived soon.

After checking Huo Yiqiu's surgical wound, the electrocardiogram equipment was also removed.

"President Huo is in good health, so he recovers quickly, and he can be discharged from the hospital within two weeks of observation for another week."

"Can you get out of bed?" Huo Yiqiu asked when he woke up, looked at the doctor thoughtfully.

Aside, Mo Wenxuan stepped forward and shook the handle on the side of the hospital bed a few times, and raised the head of the hospital bed so that Huo Yiqiu could sit up.

The doctor replied hesitantly: "You can take a few steps, pay attention to the wound."

"My wife is also in this hospital. She is in a ward on a few floors." Huo Yiqiu asked bluntly. After sleeping for too long, he was exhausted and struggling to open the quilt, calling his brother Huo Jingchen, "Go find a wheelchair." He asked. Go to see Du Ruoyu.

"Um..." The doctor was astonished. He obviously didn't expect Huo Yiqiu to suddenly ask Du Ruoyu. After glanced at the nurse beside him, he looked away, "Mrs. Huo's ward is on the ninth floor..." The doctor and the nurse left in a hurry.

The doctor left.

Huo Yiqiu found that his ward had fallen into a strange silence.

Mo Wenxuan touched his nose and turned his back. Huo Jingchen, who was pushing in the wheelchair, was stunned when he heard the words "Mrs. Huo" and stopped.

"What are you doing? Help me get up and see how Du Ruoyu is."

Huo Yiqiu was like this, he couldn't get out of bed by himself, he had to be supported.

Seeing that the two were silent, he impatiently urged, "Hurry up!"

Mo Wenxuan had nothing but to "obey" after looking at each other with Huo Jingchen, a young man.

Five minutes later, Mo Wenxuan pushed Huo Yiqiu's wheelchair and left the ward with Huo Jingchen, entered the elevator, and went to the ninth floor.

The sign beside the button on the ninth floor of the elevator clearly reads, "Critical Monitoring Zone."

In the critical monitoring area on the ninth floor, the ICU is on the left. Family visits are prohibited. It is only open for half an hour at 3pm every day, and only one family member of each patient can enter.

Du Ruoyu was placed in a single surveillance ward.

There is a glass door between the ward and the corridor, which can clearly see the situation in the ward, but only when wearing sterile clothes can enter.

Huo Yiqiu saw her mother outside Du Ruoyu's ward.

Du's eyes were red and swollen, and she was sitting on the bench without a sense of mind, but there were relatives and relatives of Du's family accompanying him, but Huo Yiqiu's words were irritated by the relatives and Du's words.

"Ruoyu's mother, this ward costs 20,000 yuan a day for monitoring, ecmo costs 70,000 yuan, and the daily cost of all medicines is tens of thousands. If all these things add up, if Yu was hospitalized for only two days, it would cost more than 100,000 yuan. Now, what do you do in the future? The doctor said that the brain injury is serious, and you may not be able to wake up. You can't afford the medical expenses. Extubate the tube... Her father wants a liver transplant, and the Huo family can't point it out. "

What can't wake up, what is extubation?

Huo Yiqiu looked gloomy, he looked sideways and saw through the glass window that the ward was filled with tubes, and Du Ruoyu, who was relying on ecmo to sustain his life, was full of instruments beside the bed. He was shocked and couldn't believe it.

It has only been three days since he was injured and comatose today. How could it be like this?

Mo Wenxuan saw that it was impossible to hide it, and sighed regretfully. "The doctor said, Du Ruoyu is now a vegetable. She has a heartbeat and instinctive nerve reflexes, but her cognitive ability has been completely lost and she has no active activities. Originally thought it was a serious intracranial injury, but after the examination, it was found that she did not have any trauma or serious internal injury, and the cause could not be found."

(End of this chapter)