As soon as I got to the door of the ward, I saw several nurses and doctors pushing a hospital bed to the operating room at the end of the corridor.

"Grandma!" Jane Huan ran after her, but was separated by the nurse: "please wait outside!"

The old man was wearing an oxygen mask, his face was pale and gloomy, and his eyebrows were dyed blue. The situation was not good.

Jane Huan grabbed Dr. Liang's hand. "Dr. Liang, please, please, please save my grandmother... You must save her!"

Dr. Liang looked at Jian Huan with frightened eyes and quickly scanned the corridor. "Why are you alone? What happened to other families?"

"My uncle's family is in Fengcheng. Maybe I don't know what happened to my grandmother."

"What about your husband? I heard your grandmother say you're married. How can you do this without a man?"

"He..." Jane Huan didn't know what to say. She was at a loss there.

Dr. Liang entered the operating room while wearing a mask: "I'll have an operation first."

The door of the operating room closed heavily in front of Jane Huan.

The operation lasted more than ten hours. Jian Huan kept watch outside the operating room, neither eating nor drinking nor sleeping.

When Dr. Liang came out to tell the old man that he was temporarily out of danger, the tight string in Jane Huan's brain relaxed instantly, as if she had been drained of her last strength. Her body fell powerlessly to the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Based on the current situation of patients, I advise you to transfer to hospitals in big cities immediately. The medical level there is more advanced than that in our small cities. Many authoritative experts in cardiac surgery often go to big hospitals. If you are lucky, you may encounter them."

Dr. Liang said with an embarrassed look on his face: "but the cost is too high for ordinary people to bear."

"This is not a problem. As long as they can cure grandma, they can spend as much money!" Ye Zhiqiu said.

"That's good." Dr. Liang looked at Jian Huan: "I'll help you go through the relevant formalities right away."

……

The transfer procedure was handled very quickly. Coupled with the relationship used by Ye Zhiqiu, the old man was sent to the largest hospital in Fengcheng overnight.

Standing outside the ward, looking at the doctors who came in and out to help Grandma see the doctor, Jane Huan's heart finally settled down.

"Come here and have something to eat!" Ye Zhiqiu stuffed the lunch box into Jian Huan's hand. "Otherwise, how can you have the strength to take care of grandma?"

Jane Huan held the hot food and was moved, "Zhiqiu, thank you."

"Say silly words again!" Ye Zhiqiu deliberately touched Jian Huan's hair, "who and who are we?"

Jian Huan never asked about ye Zhiqiu's life and family background. Everyone has a secret, doesn't he?

What she can do now is to keep Ye Zhiqiu's kindness in mind.

"I didn't expect the old guy to come to Fengcheng. It's good. It saves me from wasting the fare to find her next time!"

Wu Xiumei's whirring voice rang through the whole corridor, stabbing people's eardrums.

Jian Huan called Jian Qiuhua as soon as she finished the hospitalization formalities. Jian Qiuhua obviously knew that grandma was ill, but they didn't rush to Liyang for the first time. Now they came fast enough.

Unlike Wu Xiumei, who wore a purplish red mink fur, unlike the last time she saw it, she managed to keep her breath out of the dirt and the gold necklace on her neck.

Jian Qiuhua was not much better. A high-end suit was held up by him. Perhaps because he came out in a hurry, his tie was crooked, and a layer of fine sweat seeped on some bald heads, which made Jane Huan frown.

"I think the old woman is afraid of death before she runs to the hospital all day," Wu Xiumei glanced at the doctors and nurses around the hospital bed and glanced at the corners of her mouth, "but she's 80 years old. I think it's almost OK..."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." Jane Huan scolded Wu Xiumei coldly.

Wu Xiumei looked down at her husband and motioned him to speak.

Jane Qiuhua cleared her throat and eyes, straightened her back and carried her hands behind her, "Huanhuan, my uncle has something to tell you."

"What do you say?" Jane Huan turned to see the doctor in the room: "something will wait until grandma gets through the danger."

Wu Xiumei was not happy. She secretly stabbed Jian Qiuhua in the armpit, with an expression of eagerness on her face.

Jian Qiuhua glanced at the ward and thought of her sick mother. Suddenly, she was a little embarrassed, but Wu Xiumei pinched him hard in the back. It hurt him so much that he hesitated: "Xiaohuan... You... You and... Yanyan..."

"Your uncle wants to ask when you will divorce Yan Jingshen?" Wu Xiumei took over the conversation and squinted at Jian Huan. "Are you going to let your cousin follow Yan Jingshen all the time?"

"Cousin?" Jane Huan sneered and looked sarcastically at the couple: "so you know Jane Qinli is my cousin."

Jian Qiuhua was angry, but Wu Xiumei arrogantly raised her chin: "we're here today to have a showdown with you."

Jane Huan couldn't believe they were so shameless that she took Ye Zhiqiu and said, "don't send them away."

"Ah! I haven't finished yet!" Wu Xiumei jumped angrily and turned to slap Jian Qiuhua. "I said, how can she agree to divorce so easily? The old guy is really useless. He pretended to protect this little broken shoe as soon as he mentioned it to her. I think she is getting more and more confused. I don't know who is their white family's granddaughter!"

Wu Xiumei's incessant scolding made Jian Huan suddenly stop.

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