CEO's Forced Love

Four hours by car, Jian Huan felt that when Liyang hospital, the old man had launched the operating room.

Standing outside the intensive care unit, looking at the grandmother lying inside wearing an oxygen mask, Jane Huan desperately wanted to rush in.

"You calm down." Ye Zhiqiu firmly hugged Jian Huan, "ask the doctor first."

Jian Huan's eyes were full of blood, and some trembling hands held Ye Zhiqiu's sleeve: "the last operation was very smooth. Dr. Liang said that as long as he insisted on regular examination and taking medicine, he would not get sick. My grandmother was fine when she called me a few days ago..."

The door of the ward opened and the attending doctor and nurse rushed out.

Jian Huan immediately let go of Ye Zhiqiu and asked the doctor eagerly, "Dr. Liang, why did my grandmother suddenly get sick?"

"Your grandmother had bypass surgery the year before last, and she has been in peace for the past two years. Originally, according to my medical experience in these years, although there is a risk of disease, the probability is very low, but this time your grandmother was obviously stimulated, resulting in an increase in blood pressure, resulting in myocardial infarction."

Stimulated?

Jane Huan was a little unbelievable. Not long after she was sent to Yan's house, Jane Qiuhua and her family also moved to Fengcheng in a row. There was only grandma in her hometown. And grandma has always been generous and harmonious with her neighbors. How could she be suddenly stimulated?

"The patient's situation this time is not very optimistic. Her blood pressure has been unstable. I want to come to the old man. I can cure her physical pain, but I can't cure her heart disease. If the condition continues to deteriorate, you can only go to a big hospital for treatment."

After the doctor left, Jane Huan stood in front of the big glass, holding hands, afraid and at a loss.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Jian Huan with dim eyes and held her thin body.

"Zhiqiu, if even my grandmother is leaving me, what else in the world is worth my nostalgia?"

"If Li Yang can't be cured, we'll take grandma to Fengcheng for treatment. Fengcheng is one of the best provincial capitals in China. Can't we find an excellent heart surgeon?"

Jian Huan leaned her head against Ye Zhiqiu's shoulder, and her voice was so hoarse that she choked: "Zhiqiu, I'm afraid, really afraid."

"What stimulation did grandma get?" Ye Zhiqiu thought of what the doctor said.

Jane Huan looked at the elderly sleeping peacefully in the ward. The wave line on the ECG instrument eased her uneasy mood slightly.

"I don't know. Grandma didn't mention it to me." Jane Huan shook her head, with fatigue and haggard between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Huanhuan?" an uncertain cry sounded nearby.

Jane Huan turned around and saw a middle-aged woman dressed simply. At a glance, she recognized that she was sister-in-law Xu who lived next door to her grandmother.

She was also the first to find the old man fainting at home and call 120 for an ambulance.

"Really Huanhuan?" sister Xu was surprised and happy. Seeing ye Zhiqiu, who was gorgeous and fashionable around Jane Huan, she smiled shyly, and then looked behind Jane Huan, "Huanhuan, where's your husband?"

Jian Huan didn't expect sister-in-law Xu to mention Yan Jingshen. Yan Jingshen has never been to Liyang again in recent years.

Aunt Xu said with envy on her face, "when your grandmother sat with us and talked, she said to her grandson-in-law that the child valued friendship and married you to him. Even if she went, she could rest in peace."

Jian Huan's eyes are astringent, and her cold hands are suddenly wrapped by a warm wave. Ye Zhiqiu pinches her frozen hands.

"When I brought your grandmother to the hospital, she was still calling your husband's name Jingshen."

She chatted with sister-in-law Xu for a while, but she was basically talking. Jane Huan listened in a daze, and her thoughts drifted away.

In Jian Huan's mind, it automatically emerged that grandma was sitting under the banyan tree at the door of her house, peeling beans and talking to the neighbors about her granddaughter. The sun warmed her wrinkled smiling face.

……

"Are you hungry? I'll buy some fast food."

After aunt Xu left, ye Zhiqiu found that they hurried from Fengcheng. It was time for dinner before lunch.

Jane Huan looked at grandma through the glass and held Ye Zhiqiu's hand. "Zhiqiu, you're tired."

"Fool, what's the relationship between us? You stay here first. I'll be back soon."

When ye knew that the figure of autumn wind and fire disappeared in sight, Jian Huan leaned back against the wall and her eyes ached dryly.

After a long time, she got up and went to the nurse station: "can I make a call?"

"Yes, help yourself." the nurse kindly pushed the phone in front of Jane Huan.

Jane Huan picked up the phone and skillfully dialed a string of numbers with her fingers, but she didn't press the last "6" for a long time.

"Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, get out of the way and don't hinder others." the old man in the back shouted.

Jane Huan stood next to her. Just as she was about to put down the phone, a nurse's cry came not far away.

"Zhou Aihua's family, Zhou Aihua's family?"

It's like waking up from a dream. Jian Huan suddenly turns his head and looks at the position of the ward. The phone drops off the line and falls on the table. Jian Huan pushes away the old man behind him and stumbles to the intensive care unit despite his swearing.