Let me report that the orders are currently more than 9800, and only more than 100 million orders are less than 100 million orders. However, after so long, the orders must be lost. It feels like the orders are nowhere to be achieved, which is expected.

The update will be stable next time, and you will maintain at least one update of four thousand words every day. After a few days, the old man came out of the intensive care unit and arranged to the single ward. He will not be affected by people from other beds, and can resume the second update.

Over the past month, it was the period when June had the greatest ups and downs in his life.

The old man was hospitalized at first, and he was in a bad situation and could still use crutches to go to the toilet. June still kept updating until the day when the old man was blocked by gastric juice...

Originally, because the hospital had no treatment plan, I contacted the hospital in Guangzhou and the ambulance to prepare for the treatment. The day before the transfer, the old man vomited dark green gastric juice and vomited until he was confused.

That day, my brother took care of the old man and drove the car to go home to write. As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he received a call from his brother before he could open the door.

He was served in the special forces and was very strong in everything. On that day, he said in a crying voice: "The doctor is here and said that the condition has worsened. We were discharged from the hospital and took our grandpa home..."

At that moment, my head exploded.

Since I was a child, my parents have been doing business outside, and I grew up with my grandparents.

It felt like half of the sky had collapsed.

That day I drove to the hospital. I, who always drove with steadiness, overtook the whole way.

After arriving, I saw my younger brother with red eyes and couldn't hold it back at once. I wanted to hold it up and not lose my composure, but I still cried and trembled all over.

Then I called the doctor and I held back my crying, indicating that I would go to Guangzhou tomorrow. Is there no way to maintain it on this day?

The doctor said that he couldn't get through tonight, so he should send it home quickly, while he was still breathing.

I hung up the phone, and then I looked at the old man who couldn't breathe, and I also held my breath.

Then the relatives came and shook their heads and sighed.

The atmosphere in the entire ward was so depressing that it was breathless.

Later, the dean was found at home.

The old man has always been kind to others, and the director of this hospital was also taken care of by the old man when he was a child. It is said that his parents also received favors from the old man, so he rushed over in a hurry.

After taking a look, the dean said that all vital signs were normal, and then a gastric tube was arranged.

In just a few minutes, the gastric juice filled the whole jar, and the old man's face looked a little better.

But for the next ten days, the old man was unconscious and his hands and feet began to shrink.

In the early morning of the third day of coma, the hospital was considering the operation. The director called me and asked me to think carefully... But when I saw the old man's mental state, I didn't have any confidence in my heart, and my family also disagreed, so this operation was put on hold...

In the half month after this, the attending doctor said more than once that he was in his nineties and was in this state again and could not have surgery, so he should send it back.

According to the attending doctor, the old man had to pass three major difficulties: anesthesia, surgery, and postoperative complications. And according to his calculations, each difficulty can be said to be a life-threatening death.

The three difficulties are all nine deaths, but to put it bluntly, ten deaths are lifeless.

At that time, the whole family was unwilling to give up, but there was no other way.

If you dare not move the operation, but if you continue to delay, you will become weaker and weaker until you can't hold on.

After a few days, watching the old man's unconscious state every day make everyone feel desperate... It seems that everyone has reached a consensus.

My brother didn't come here, and I was the only one present, so I still didn't express my opinion.

After a while, an elder found me, and said with red eyes: "Nephew, forget it, okay?"

I didn't say anything, and couldn't speak. I turned around, took out a cigarette, lit one, and couldn't help sobbing, and then I coughed by the cigarette.

Then I threw away the cigarette and told everyone present that since I couldn't undergo surgery, I would just drag it like this... I don't care how much money I spent, as long as I still have money in my hands, as long as the old man is still there, it would be a day to watch it.

Because everyone knows that once you leave the hospital, it will take about three or two days.

In the next few days, I went around major hospitals and they all felt it was very difficult.

There is only one hospital. In this case, I try to recuperate for a week and then consider surgery. If I cannot undergo anesthesia evaluation after recuperation for a week, I still have to be sent back.

But this has become a life-saving straw in my ears.

In the next week, I tried all the ways I could think of, found all the relationships, and wanted to send the old man to this hospital.

But... the hospital kept telling me that there were no beds. Even if their dean came forward, the same answer would be given.

From the first day, I knew what the answer was like for the “waiting for bed”. It was just a bit self-deception and basically went to this hospital every day.

The last time, I prepared cash in my pocket and booked a restaurant outside. The reply I received was still waiting for the bed.

Even when I reached the last sentence, I asked directly if you are unwilling to accept it because you are old and have complicated conditions. You can tell me directly, and I can understand it.

They still said that they just couldn't arrange the beds.

Well, until today, about twenty days passed and they didn't have beds either.

So the transfer of the hospital reached a deadlock!

But after those days of statements, no one advised me to give up.

But after that, something happened... A relative drank paraquat and disappeared the next day. The funeral was held yesterday.

In this life, when a person reaches this place, he becomes a box of ashes.

This strengthened my idea. If you don’t take a try, there is no hope. If you have a try, there will be a chance...even if you have a life of death!

After the old man's mental state recovered, I leaned close to his ear and told him the risk of the operation, and then asked him: "Does this operation move at any time?"

The old man who passed by the guns and bullets, even though he was in a depressed state, closed his eyes and used a weak voice, but also a very plain tone, and replied: "Just move..."

The attending doctor then came to persuade him, but he still believed that he could not undergo surgery, so he was discharged from the hospital directly and explained all the crises, including the economic aspects... Even if the surgery was successful, the cost would be a huge burden.

At that time, I looked at my father, mother, and younger brother. Everyone looked at each other and finally decided to try it.

Then my mother thought that this kind of thing would be discussed with everyone.

I know that other relatives and tribesmen are more rational than us. They don’t agree with the surgery, or even don’t agree with the time spent in the hospital like this... So I just said: “We are the ones who accompany grandpa, the ones who spend money, and the ones who make decisions are naturally us. No one else can interfere!”

This is the second time I have ignored the opinions of my elders when I have grown up.

The first time they disagree with me using writing as a student.

This time it was for the old man.

Finally, we found the dean to discuss.

After looking for the surgery director, he said he dared not move the surgery, so the director said that he would invite experts from other places.

After looking for the director of the Department of Anesthesiology, he said he was not sure, so the dean found a retired and experienced old anesthesiologist.

Then, outside the operating room, waited for four hours.

Half an hour after the old man entered, a surgical car was pushed out. The doctor was calling the family name, but no one else responded... At that time, I was confused, threw my backpack and ran over.

Then he found that it was not the old man, the one who was playing with his cell phone next to him, so he quickly raised his head and replied, "It was his family."

Then I walked back to the waiting area. After being scared, my heartbeat couldn't calm down. It took almost ten minutes before it gradually stabilized.

Four hours later, the old man had not come out, but the dean had called and said that the operation was successful.

Then the old man stayed in IU for two days and was transferred to the intensive care unit for observation. After about two or three days, he could be transferred to the single ward.

The old man has been sleeping these days. He woke up occasionally and asked if the MG was going to attack us...

Well... Last night, I monitored the old man's equipment. In the second half of the night, my heartbeat, blood oxygen, breathing, etc.... all returned to zero and turned into a straight line, almost scaring me...

When my head was about to explode, I saw the old man smashing his mouth, which looked like he was usually greedy.

Only then did I realize that the fucking garbage equipment was not connected properly.

Looking back on the past month, this should be the most determined thing in my life and the thing I deserve to be proud of.

Well... there is another thing, I have to spend all the royalties, so I have to work hard to write...

These days, June can insist on treating the old man so that he will not be too much. He can ignore the opinions of his elders. The big reason is that there is a support for royalties in his pocket!

The royalties come from your support!

Thank you very much for your concern!
Chapter completed!