The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

"Did he often have headaches afterwards?" Si Yan felt a tingling pain in his heart.

Butler Liu didn't speak, but his meaning was obvious.If it wasn't for the severe headache, how could the young master go through so many inspections over and over again.

Si Yan also cared that the other party didn't want to pay attention to him, so after getting a general understanding of the situation, he read the CT results several times.

Although the results are almost the same and there is no difference, but if they are connected together, we can find the subtle changes in Feng Jian's brain during that time.

He seemed to suddenly think of something, maybe he could give it a try.

Steward Liu heard that he was going to perform another operation on the young master at this time, and it was a craniotomy, so he immediately thought he was crazy.

"Do you think the young master has a long life and is not dead yet? The young master's current situation is... Do you want to perform another operation on him at this time, or a craniotomy? Do you think the young master's current situation can survive?" ?”

Si Yan didn't speak.

Butler Liu is right. Feng Jian's current situation is indeed not suitable for another operation, and he may even be unable to get down after going up.

But he would rather take another risk than watching Feng Jian lying down like this half dead...

"If he dies on the operating table, I will accompany him."

Butler Liu still disagreed: "Even if you lose your life to the young master, so what? Can the young master come back to life? At the beginning when the master and his wife handed over the young master to me, they hoped that I could take care of the young master on their behalf. In short, I disagree. You move young master!"

"You would rather see him lie down for ten or eight years before dying like this, than let him take a chance to wake up?"

Butler Liu choked, but still didn't intend to let go.

Si Yan then said: "Based on what you know about your young master, do you think he would choose to live in this way if he could choose now?"

Steward Liu was silent again.

He watched the young master grow up, so of course he knew what the young master would choose if he were awake.

But he was still a little worried.

"Neither you nor I have the right to make choices for him, but we all know in our hearts what he will choose. No matter how angry you are with me, you should understand that I don't want to give up on him more than anyone else, and I will do my best to save him!"

Seeing the young master's sleepy and emaciated appearance, Butler Liu felt very uncomfortable.Can't help but said: "Since you don't want to give up, why did you have to be so unfeeling to the young master? Now that the young master has become like this, you are finally satisfied!"

Si Yan was silent.

He had nothing to say about that.

How angry he was at that time, how regretful he is now.But there is no medicine for regret in the world, he can only do his best to heal Feng Jian now.

Seeing this, Steward Liu sighed after being silent for a while, and finally let go: "Do whatever you want!"

Si Yan didn't delay anymore, and immediately asked Assistant Xiao to contact the most powerful surgeon at home and abroad.

For such a major operation, he must not be able to do it alone.

Assistant Xiao's work efficiency was very fast. Two days later, four craniotomy doctors with the most authoritative experience at home and abroad were invited.

Si Yan didn't talk nonsense, and briefly introduced his thoughts and Feng Jian's current situation to the four of them.

After listening to Si Yan's general introduction to Feng Jian's condition, the four of them all felt that his idea was whimsical.

With Feng Jian's current situation, surgery would be equivalent to ending his life early, but they couldn't stand the drive of money, so the four of them finally agreed to give it a try.

Anyway, the other party agreed, if the person died during the operation, it has nothing to do with them, and the money can still be taken.

The five immediately held an emergency meeting in the study to discuss the surgical procedure and the safest surgical method.

Early the next morning, the five began preparing for the operation.

There is an operating room in the villa, and the equipment is transferred from abroad.

This operation is not only costly, but also crucial, because Feng Jian may not have another chance.

Si Yan was lying when he said he wasn't nervous.

If Feng Jian couldn't get off the operating table alive this time, he didn't plan to live any longer. This was his promise to Steward Liu and his compensation to Feng Jian.

He is still the chief surgeon.Regarding Feng Jian's brain condition, he has done a lot of analysis and research in the past two days, and compared many cases on the Internet.

Although he doesn't have much confidence, no matter how much he has, he won't give up easily.

Feng Jian, don't let me down!

Don't you love me the most?

Didn't you say that everything will depend on me in the future?

Don't you always do what you say?

"The patient's heart rate is dropping rapidly, prepare to..."

"It's over!"

"Doo-doo-doo..."

"What are you panicking about? Defibrillator 360J, cardiopulmonary resuscitation, continue!" Si Yan said coldly, as long as the last moment, he will not give up!

Feng Jian, you probably don't want to see me die again, do you?

……

In the morning, the bright sunlight refracted in from the gap in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Si Yan stretched sleepily, got up and prepared to open the curtains and windows to let the air in the room.

A hand grabbed his palm from behind.

Si Yan was slightly taken aback.

A smile could not be restrained from the corner of his lips, and he clenched the opponent tightly with his backhand.

"You're back?"

"En." The voice of the person on the hospital bed was very weak, but it seemed as if a shot of tranquilizer had been injected into Si Yan's heart.

He walked to the French windows and drew all the curtains.

The room is full of warmth.

……

half a month later.

4 month 8 day.

sunny.

Morning……

Si Yan went upstairs with a bowl of rice porridge.

"Do you feel better today?" He turned his head and asked Feng Jian whose eyes had been chasing him.

"Yeah." Someone nodded, impatiently trying to take off the oxygen mask that was obstructing his face.

Si Yan stretched out his hand to stop him: "Disobedient again?"

"I don't need this anymore, it's uncomfortable to wear."

"Then I will start going to class tomorrow, you should stay at home and take care of yourself..."

"No."

"Huh?" Si Yan didn't understand what he meant just now?

"It's not good, I'm still uncomfortable."

Si Yan immediately leaned over nervously: "Where is it uncomfortable? Is the head still hurting? Or is the wound hurting? Is there any other discomfort? Let me help you..."

Seeing that he was so nervous about himself, Feng Jian immediately felt that the pain of flesh and blood was worth it.

"You ask so many questions, how can I answer you?"

"What do you say."

"If Ayan doesn't leave, my headache will stop. If Ayan kisses me, my wound will stop hurting. If Ayan stays with me, I won't feel any discomfort."

Si Yan: "..."

He was a little speechless, and took the rice porridge on the plate: "Let's eat something first!"

"This again?" Feng Jian was a little disgusted.Although he is not picky about food, no matter who eats white rice porridge every day, he can't stand it.

What's more, he was still ill, his appetite was not very good, and he lost his appetite even more when he ate bland food.