After Fengzi got married, Lao Gong lost his memory

After receiving the news, Ding Wenshu was very upset. After hanging up the phone, he took out the key and the file bag containing Jiang Huaimin's case from the drawer of the bedside table and hurried downstairs, completely forgetting that he still had two bags in his belly. a small one.

Butler Li saw that Ding Wenshu was running in a hurry, so he quickly stopped him: "Mr. Ding, be careful, don't run so fast, you are still pregnant with a child!"

After being reminded by Steward Li, Ding Wenshu slowed down. Seeing this, Steward Li felt relieved, and asked, "What happened?"

Ding Wenshu said: "Guan Mian called and told me that Huai Min had fainted."

This is serious, although Steward Li is also nervous, he is calmer than Ding Wenshu, knowing that Ding Wenshu is running so fast to see Jiang Huaimin, so he said: "Let me drive, I am worried about your current state. "

Ding Wenshu didn't refuse. His hands were still shaking and he couldn't concentrate. For his own safety, it's better to let Butler Li drive.

Halfway through the car, Guan Mian called to say that the ambulance had arrived, and told Ding Wenshu which hospital it was.

"Uncle Li, transfer to Renji Hospital."

When he arrived at the hospital, Jiang Huaimin was still undergoing an MRI, and Guan Mian was guarding outside, negotiating with a doctor.

When Ding Wenshu approached, Guan Mian said to the doctor: "Doctor, the patient's family has arrived."

Ding Wenshu nodded to Guan Mian, and then asked the doctor: "I am Mr. Jiang Huaimin, how is he doing now? By the way, this is my husband's previous case." After that, Ding Wenshu put the file bag containing the case Pass it to the doctor in front of you.

The doctor looked through the medical records and previous videos, and then said: "The specific situation will not be known until after the examination is completed. It is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days. How about this, you go to the office to discuss it with me first."

So Ding Wenshu followed the doctor to the office.

Not long after, Jiang Huaimin's examination results came out, and he concluded that the blood clot in his brain pressed the nerves and caused him to suddenly go into a coma. However, Jiang Huaimin's condition is a bit serious now. After so many days, the blood clot has not been absorbed. If it continues to develop, if it continues like this, it will not only be as simple as coma in the future, it is very likely that brain herniation or brain injury will occur, and the prognosis of brain herniation is extremely poor, and the mortality rate and disability rate are extremely high, and Jiang Huaimin's situation is also increasing. develop towards this trend.

This result made Ding Wenshu dizzy for a while, followed by nausea. He covered his mouth and asked the doctor where the toilet was.

The doctor pointed to a small room in the office, and Ding Wenshu stood up and quickly ran to the toilet. When he came out again, his face was ashen.

The doctor asked: "Are you okay? Do you want to go for a check?"

Ding Wenshu shook his head, he knew his situation, it was because he was too nervous, he subconsciously put his hands on his stomach, probably these two little guys were also worried about their father.

"I'm fine, just keep talking."

The doctor said again: "So I suggest to arrange the operation as soon as possible. The patient should not delay. I didn't faint before because it was controlled by drugs. But if there is no operation, various problems will appear later, such as increased intracranial pressure that has nothing to do with eating. Frequent vomiting, headaches will also increase progressively... There will also be disturbance of vital signs, and eventually stop breathing due to respiratory and circulatory failure, drop in blood pressure and cardiac arrest."

Ding Wenshu murmured: "I didn't know he would have a headache. If I knew the situation would be so serious, I would have asked the doctor to arrange the operation from the very beginning. It was my fault. It was my choice to let him suffer such pain." Not only that, but he deliberately confronted Jiang Huaimin because of some trivial matter, provoking each other in various ways, knowing that Jiang Huaimin was injured because of himself, why couldn't he let the man be a little bit, just to make himself happy.

If it were him, Jiang Huaimin would definitely not treat him like this, but accommodate him everywhere.

Looking at Ding Wenshu who was so sad, the doctor quickly comforted him: "I can't blame you, for example, intracranial hemorrhage, even without surgery, the blood clot will be absorbed, but your husband's situation is not very optimistic, but now the craniotomy is very mature. , I cannot assure you that the operation will be [-]% successful, but I can assure you that the success rate of the operation is as high as [-]%."

The doctor in charge of Jiang Huaimin also told him this at the time, because he was afraid that this unlucky Jiang Huaimin would meet that tenth, so he planned to treat conservatively.

But now that the doctor has explained the situation clearly, he and Jiang Huaimin have no other choice for them.

"Although we are a private hospital here, our resources are no worse than those of the tertiary hospitals. Of course, if you don't trust us, you can also apply for a transfer."

"You don't need to transfer to another hospital, just accept the surgery here." He didn't want Jiang Huaimin to toss back and forth.

Of course, another reason is that Zhou Ran also works in this hospital. Renji Hospital is a well-known private hospital in China. The medical equipment purchased are all top-notch in China. The medical team is very strong and the hospital environment is also good. Well, Zhou's family is still the major shareholder of Renji Hospital, and there are acquaintances around, so it's more convenient for them to do whatever they do.

Zhou Ran came to inquire and saw Ding Wenshu who was communicating with the doctor. He knocked on the door and walked in.

Ding Wenshu saw the person and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Ran said, "I just finished an operation, and came to see you when I got the news." Then he looked at his colleague and asked, "Director Jiang, what's the result of the examination?"

Director Jiang repeated what he said to Ding Wenshu to Zhou Ran, and the latter said: "Then make the operation plan as soon as possible, and then arrange the operation as soon as possible." Then he said to Ding Wenshu: "Your complexion looks very bad. , Do you want to test your blood sugar? You can’t fall down at this time, Huaimin still needs you, and your studio.”

Zhou Ran's words seemed to have worked. Ding Wenshu nodded and went to test his blood sugar honestly with Zhou Ran.

The result of the test was indeed a bit dripping. Zhou Ran first gave Ding Wenshu a bag of glucose, fearing that Ding Wenshu would vomit, and prepared a glass of lemonade. The sour taste of the lemonade can not only relieve the symptoms of nausea and vomiting, but also prevent miscarriage.

After drinking a bag of glucose, Ding Wenshu's face gradually returned to color, and Zhou Ran was relieved a lot.

Ding Wenshu said in a low voice: "I knew it would be like this, and I arranged for his surgery from the very beginning. If it weren't for what Director Jiang said to me, I wouldn't have known that he would have headaches from time to time, but I kept messing with him." I'm happy, and I feel so pitiful for being treated like that by him." As he spoke, Ding Wenshu's eyes began to turn red and sour, and his eyes were filled with tears, which would drip down at any time.

Zhou Ran comforted: "I can't blame you for this, the blood clot may be absorbed, it's just that Huaimin is not so lucky, and you don't want him to suffer the pain of craniotomy, because you also know that any operation There are risks, not to mention that this is a craniotomy."

Ding Wenshu's depressed mood was not relieved by Zhou Ran's words, but he felt more guilty. He said: "If he can be well, I will admit it even if he never remembers me for the rest of his life."

Zhou Ran said: "Generally speaking, if the operation is successful, he will be able to remember who you are, but there is no guarantee that this is the case. Because now we all suspect that he forgot you because of the blood clot pressing on the nerve, and it cannot be said that you are completely forgotten. Forgot about you, just used you as a substitute, but you exist in his memory."

Ding Wenshu nodded thoughtfully.

"Huaimin may also be so stimulated. If this is the case, as I said just now, even if the blood clot is removed, the memory may not be restored, so you have to be mentally prepared."

For Ding Wenshu, it doesn't matter whether Jiang Huaimin can remember him or not, what he cares about is whether the operation can go smoothly.

"As long as Huaimin can do well, the rest is not important to me." Before that, he thought that Jiang Huaimin could think of him quickly, but compared with Jiang Huaimin's safety, those things are not important. It's a trifle.

"Although brain surgery is not my field, but for you and Huaimin, I will arrange the most authoritative experts in the hospital to perform the surgery for you, so you can rest assured." Zhou Ran patted Ding Wenshu on the shoulder and comforted: "There is still You also need to control your emotions. Although your fetal image is stable, it cannot withstand such ups and downs. Don’t put pressure on yourself. Take it easy. You are holding on, you must not follow suit at this juncture. So you only need to take care of yourself and the fetus in your womb, and leave the rest to the medical staff in our hospital."

"Then Huaimin, I'll leave it to you." In this state, he can only do this, not only for his and Jiang Huaimin's small family, but also for the more than 1000 employees in the studio. job, so he can't make a mistake at this juncture.

Fortunately, the little guy in his stomach is still young, if this goes on, he can probably last until Jiang Huaimin recovers completely and then he can relax.

Although the task is arduous, he will definitely pull himself together and take care of everything.

After negotiating with Zhou Ran, Ding Wenshu went to help Jiang Huaimin go through the hospitalization procedures, asked for a VIP ward, and asked the hospital to add an extra bed in it.

After taking care of the hospital affairs, Ding Wenshu asked Steward Li to take care of Jiang Huaimin in the hospital, while he went back to the studio with Guan Mian and took over Jiang Huaimin's work again.

Although the news of Jiang Huaimin fainting in the conference room has spread throughout the studio, the staff in the studio did not neglect their work because of this, but instead worked harder.

Seeing his employees working so hard, Ding Wenshu felt very relieved.

Probably because he was too devoted to work, when Ding Wenshu finished the last meeting of the day, he realized that it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Ding Wenshu pinched the bridge of his nose, and said a little tiredly: "Everyone has worked hard today, Guan Mian, you can book a place to take everyone to dinner, I will treat you tonight, remember to issue an invoice."

Guan Mian asked: "President Ding, don't you want to eat with us?"

Thinking of Jiang Huaimin who was still lying in the hospital, Ding Wenshu shook his head and forced a smile: "No, if I'm here, you will feel uncomfortable eating."

Although Ding Wenshu didn't explain the specific reason, everyone knew it well, so he didn't persuade him any more.

When Ding Wenshu came to the hospital, Jiang Huaimin had already fallen asleep. Because of dizziness and nausea, he didn't eat. The doctor could only infuse Jiang Huaimin with nutrient solution.

Ding Wenshu, on the other hand, had been busy for a long time and rarely had the chance to drink water. When he was suddenly free, he found that he was a little weak. Fortunately, Butler Li packed a bowl of bone porridge from the hospital cafeteria.

Butler Li said: "Mr. Ding, eat some porridge to fill your stomach first, and I will go back and make some food for you later." Drinking porridge alone is not enough.

Ding Wenshu nodded. He was indeed hungry. Although he had no appetite and felt nauseated, he still forced himself to finish the bowl of porridge.

After finishing the meal, he took folic acid again. Housekeeper Li was worried that he would not feel well, so he made another glass of lemonade for him to drink. In this way, Ding Wenshu's stomach felt better.

Butler Li threw the disposable bowls and chopsticks into the trash can, and then said to Ding Wenshu, "Then sir, I'll go back first, and I'll come back later."

Ding Wenshu didn't want Butler Li to toss back and forth, so he said: "It's very late now, you can come back tomorrow, if I'm hungry, I can order takeaway."

Butler Li looked at Ding Wenshu hesitantly: "But..."

Ding Wenshu: "I'm fine, and this is a hospital, don't worry."

Although Butler Li was still a little worried, he didn't insist any more. He just said to come back tomorrow morning, and then left the ward with the car keys.

After Steward Li left, Ding Wenshu moved a chair and sat on the side of the hospital bed, looking at Jiang Huaimin who was sleeping soundly, he finally couldn't control his tears.

Not long after, Jiang Huaimin's attending physician came to the ward and asked Ding Wenshu to participate in the operation plan.

The medical team has formulated three sets of plans, one of which is an emergency plan. If something happens during the operation, that set of emergency plans will be adopted.

After all, Ding Wenshu was not a professional, he only knew half of what he had heard, and finally, with the advice of the attending physician, they finalized the second operation plan, which was scheduled for tomorrow afternoon.

Because Jiang Huaimin had to be operated on the next day, and it was already very late, in order not to affect the operation tomorrow afternoon, everyone went home to rest after the plan was finalized.

Ding Wenshu also returned to the ward, he knew that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

I just hope tomorrow's surgery goes well.