Shao Zhanping nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he heard voices coming from beside him. He immediately turned around and found that it was his father's attending doctor who had arrived. [ ] He immediately stepped forward and nervously asked about his father's condition: "

Doctor, how is my dad doing now?"

"Yes, doctor, when will he wake up?" Pan Shaomin also asked nervously.

The attending doctor looked at the expressions of the two people and understood their mood, and replied slowly: "You don't have to be too nervous. I came to see him an hour ago. His condition seems to be improving, but I'm not sure yet. I'll go in first.

Check it out, please wait patiently here..." After that, he walked into the door of the intensive care unit with the doctors and nurses behind him.

As soon as he heard that his father's condition was improving, Shao Zhanping immediately stared at the ward, while Pan Shaomin on the side also watched nervously...

About half an hour later, the door to the intensive care unit finally opened. The doctor in charge took off his mask and looked at the two people with a smile on his face.

"Doctor, has my dad's condition improved?" Shao Zhanping asked impatiently.

The attending doctor looked at him and nodded with a slight smile: "Yes, I just checked him again. Judging from the current situation, he will probably be transferred to the general ward in three days. You can relax temporarily.

It’s a breath of fresh air.”

"Then when will he wake up?" Pan Shaomin asked nervously again.

"As long as he is transferred to the general ward, your family members can stay by his bedside and talk to him more, especially things that make him happy, or things from the past, to stimulate his brain. I want him to wake up.

The time will be faster.”

"Thank you! Doctor! Thank you so much!" Shao Zhanping immediately thanked you non-stop after hearing this.

Pan Shaomin covered her mouth excitedly, tears welling up in her eyes...

Looking at Pan Shaomin's appearance, the attending doctor said slowly: "He has worked very hard. Although he is not awake yet, the patient's consciousness of survival has also been of great help to the condition. He has not given up himself, so you must persevere even more."

!”

"Don't worry, doctor, we won't give up!"

"good!"

The attending doctor nodded with satisfaction after hearing what Shao Zhanping said, waved to the two people, and then left with the nurse and doctor.

Pan Shaomin watched the attending doctor walk away, and looked at her husband lying on the bed through the window glass, with a somewhat relieved expression on his face: "Zhanping, your dad is finally safe, right?"

Shao Zhanping nodded: "I believe my dad will wake up soon, he will!"

"Well, he will wake up..." Pan Shaomin looked at her husband in the glass window: "Jia Qi, you need to get better soon. We have grandchildren now. Don't you like children? Hurry up.

Get up, you can see them when you get better, you know?"

Shao Zhanping felt a throbbing pain in his heart after listening to his stepmother's words. He gently held his stepmother's shoulders and comforted him: "Aunt Pan, my dad's condition has improved a lot. Don't worry too much. If you are tired, just go home and rest first.

, My dad’s current condition doesn’t require anyone to take care of him. When he gets out of the intensive care unit, you will have less time to rest.”

Pan Shaomin nodded after listening to his words: "Then I'll go see the child first before leaving!"

"Okay! You go first, then I'll go find the doctor and ask about my dad's condition..." He still had some doubts in his heart. He was not comfortable speaking in front of his stepmother just now.

"Okay... then I'll leave first..." Pan Shaomin didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Watching his stepmother walk away, Shao Zhanping walked towards the doctor's office where he had just attended. He stood at the door and knocked on the door. After getting permission, he walked in. The doctor saw that it was Shao Zhanping and looked at him in confusion: "What's the matter?

?”

"Doctor, I want to ask you some questions..." Shao Zhanping said as he sat on the stool next to the doctor's desk.

"Well, tell me..."

"I want to ask my dad about this disease. Were you the one who took over it when he came here?"

"Oh, that's not true, because it was at night when your father got sick, and there was only a doctor on duty at that time. However, his symptoms were sudden heart disease, and your father had a history of cerebral hemorrhage before. Although he recovered last time

Yes, but you also know that once the disease relapses, the patient will be in great danger. To be honest, it is a miracle that he can be rescued this time."

"Then do you think his illness is related to other aspects besides overwork? For example, diet..."

"This shouldn't have much to do with it. Of course, if you eat a lot of fish and meat or live an irregular life, these will induce the cause. But at present, it seems that your father's condition is mainly due to overwork, coupled with the previous root cause of the disease, thinking

The more pressure you have, the more likely you are to get sick suddenly."

"Oh..." Shao Zhanping nodded, then stood up and said gratefully: "Thank you..."

"You're welcome! Your father has a good relationship with the dean! We all know each other, so we are doing our best to treat his illness. Judging from the current situation, I think his condition will get better and better, so don't worry too much.

Already."

"Okay, thank you!"

After Shao Zhanping thanked the doctor, he returned to his wife's delivery room.

After Xiaotian drank milk from Xiaoxiao, he fell asleep shortly after returning. After sleeping until almost noon, the little guy woke up again. Mother Yu walked over to check his body and gave him

After changing the new diaper and wrapping it up, I picked him up.

The little guy didn't cry at all. He blinked and played for a while. He probably realized that he hadn't been given anything to eat, so he grinned and started to cry. As soon as Yu's mother saw him, she immediately put him back on the bed and ran to make milk powder.

Before it was ready, the little guy started crying.

Mother Yu looked at her daughter while making milk powder and said, "I think it's better to call your mother-in-law and send a servant. I can't take care of him by myself at night!"

The reason why they haven't dared to find a servant or hire a confinement nanny until now is because the mother and daughter have some secrets in their hearts, and they are afraid that they will accidentally let the matter slip. But now Yu's mother feels that she can't handle it alone.

Come.

"Then let her call Xiaojing!" Sun Xiaoting listened to her mother's words and picked up her cell phone to call her mother-in-law.

Yu's mother felt that the temperature of the milk powder was almost ready, so she took it to the crib and handed the pacifier to Xiaotian's mouth. The little guy was also hungry, so he opened his mouth and took the pacifier in his mouth to eat. Yu's mother's face lit up with joy.

, smiled and said: "This child finally drank milk again

I'm so pink..." But before she could finish her words, Xiaotian spit out the pacifier, opened her mouth and burst into tears. The little guy was born with a loud voice, and when he cried, he would make a roaring sound.

Then the whole room was filled with his crying again.

Sun Xiaoting's call to her mother-in-law had just been connected. Before she could finish her words, she heard her child crying. She immediately frowned, covered the phone and looked at her mother and said: "Mom, please comfort him quickly. My mother-in-law wants to talk after hearing this."

Already..."

Mother Yu nodded immediately, reached out and picked up Xiaotian and coaxed her out of the door to the corridor outside.

Watching the door to the room close, Sun Xiaoting put the phone to her ear again: "Mom..."

"Xiaoting, why are Xiaotian crying? Did you wake up from hunger again?" Not long after Pan Shaomin returned home, he heard his grandson crying from inside when he received a call from his daughter-in-law, and immediately asked nervously

.

"Mom, he just peed. My mom changed his diaper and he's fine now."

"Really?" Pan Shaomin didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true! Why did I lie to you? By the way, Mom, my mother is a little busy alone, and she has to take care of me. You think you can ask Xiaojing to come to the hospital to help!"

"Okay! Then I'll ask Xiaojing to go right away! Okay?" Pan Shaomin agreed immediately upon hearing this.

"OK!"

"Xiaoting, if Xiaotian still doesn't drink milk powder, you must remember to ask your mother to carry Xiaotian to your sister-in-law, do you understand?"

"Well, don't worry, Mom! Xiaotian won't be hungry!"

"That'll do!"

Sun Xiaoting closed the line and heard Xiaotian's crying in the corridor getting louder and louder. After a while, Yu's mother walked into the room with Xiaotian in her arms. She looked at her daughter anxiously and said, "What do you think of this child?"

Why don’t you drink milk powder, what should you do?”

Sun Xiaoting was a little irritated by the child crying, but she also understood that this was definitely not the answer, so she looked at her mother helplessly and said: "Mom, why don't you bring him over and I'll give it another try..."

"Is that okay?" Mother Yu put the milk bottle aside, carried Xiaotian to her daughter's bed, and put Xiaotian on the bed next to her daughter. She wanted her to drink her daughter's milk again. I wonder if it was the last time.

Sun Xiaoting made her a little suffocated. This time, as soon as Yu's mother put her next to her, the little guy cried even harder. His little hands kept dancing in the air, and his calves kicked up and down hard.

Listening to his crying voice, Sun Xiaoting was depressed again. She looked at Xiaotian beside her and waved her hand in disgust: "Mom, take him away quickly! I'm really going to be annoyed by him. What kind of child is he? You know.

Cry, cry, cry, have the same virtue as your mother!"

Yu's mother quickly picked up Xiaotian, looked at Xiaotian who was crying with his mouth open, and sighed: "This child is crying like this, and he doesn't drink milk powder or your breast milk. Is it possible that I really want to hug him again?"

Go to Xia Xiaoxiao’s place?”

"No! Let him wait for a while! I don't believe it anymore. He is just a big kid. How stubborn can he be?" Sun Xiaoting looked at the child in her mother's arms and said bitterly.

"Then what should I do if he keeps crying?"

"Oh, Mom, can't you think of something? If I can get out of bed, I will do it myself." Sun Xiaoting was upset by the child's crying. She took the toilet paper from the bedside and crumpled two paper balls.

into her ears, but Xiaotian's cries still came in one after another. In the end, she couldn't bear the trouble and simply took out the paper ball, looked at her mother and said depressedly: "Mom, please take him out quickly! He's really tortured.

He's bored to death."
Chapter completed!