Chapter 1151 Sober, watching myself decline little by little
Chapter 1151 Sober, watching myself decline little by little
in the afternoon.
Fu Hanchuan came over from next door. Bai Ran had just woken up from a nap, and Sister Jing was helping her adjust her sleeping position.
People like her who are bedridden and cannot move need to turn over and change their posture regularly.
"Mr. Fu." Seeing him come in, Sister Jing stopped.
"Ah."
Fu Hanchuan nodded, walked to the bedside, and reached out to touch Bai Ran's face.
This was a habit he had developed over the past few days, always checking her temperature from time to time.
"You're tired of lying down all the time, right?"
Fu Hanchuan pointed outside and said, "Do you want to go to the balcony and get some fresh air?"
I want to. Bai Ran blinked.
"understood."
Fu Hanchuan smiled knowingly and bent down to hug Bai Ran.
Sister Jing hurried to the balcony and spread a blanket on the rattan chair outside.
Fu Hanchuan carried Bai Ran to the balcony and placed her on a rattan chair. "Is this okay? Is it comfortable?"
Hmm. Bai Ran blinked.
"it is good."
"Mr. Fu, here you go."
Fu Hanchuan took the thin blanket from Sister Jing and covered Bai Ran with it.
In the evening, the sun is gentle and shines softly on my body. There is a slight breeze in the air, which is very comfortable.
Fu Hanchuan raised his hand and placed it on Bai Ran's leg, massaging her muscles again and again.
While asking her, "Is this heavy? Is it okay?"
Sure. Bai Ran still responded by winking.
"Then I'll just continue like this."
She doesn't know when she will recover from bed rest like this, so she needs to have a massage every day to prevent muscle atrophy.
Fu Hanchuan has experience in this regard.
At this moment, Sister Jing went back to her room, and only the couple were left on the balcony.
"slowly."
Fu Hanchuan's hands were steady. He faced Bai Ran, looked at her face, and started talking about his own affairs.
"All those years you suffered, I had a hard time too."
"..." Bai Ran's eyes moved slightly.
She actually knew.
During the years she and Si Zhengze were together, he had been unconscious in bed.
Later, they met again.
He had just woken up and was still sitting in a wheelchair. She even accidentally fell on his legs...
"look……"
Fu Hanchuan looked at her haggard and helpless face, and spoke in a soothing and low voice.
"I'm fine now, right? So, you have to believe that you will get better too."
“……” Bai Ran was stunned.
I thought he was reminiscing about the past, but he actually went in a circle to cheer her up?
"At that time..."
Fu Hanchuan pinched her calf and paused.
"My family didn't give up on me... You're my wife, and there's no way I'll give up on you."
Suddenly, Bai Ran felt a sour feeling in his heart. He blinked and looked away.
Not sure if she heard it or not, but Fu Hanchuan saw tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.
"Is it hot?"
Probably from the sun.
"Are you thirsty?"
Fu Hanchuan picked up the straw cup on the low table next to him, opened it, and handed it to Bai Ran's mouth.
"Drink of water?"
Hmm. Bai Ran blinked, opened his mouth and put the straw in it.
however.
Bai Ran suddenly paused, frowned, and his facial features tensed.
"slowly?"
Fu Hanchuan didn't understand what was going on, so he tensed up and stared at her nervously.
"what happened?"
"..."
Bai Ran raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Hanchuan, his eyes filled with helplessness and fear.
then.
"Ahem, poof!"
The violent coughing made her spit out all the water she had just put in her mouth!
"slowly?"
Fu Hanchuan quickly put down the cup and took a tissue to wipe her mouth, "Did you choke? Drink slowly..."
"..." Bai Ran's face turned pale, his eyes stared at him, and his head shook slightly but frequently.
"?"
Fu Hanchuan was puzzled. What was Ranran trying to tell him?
Huodi.
Fu Hanchuan suddenly realized something. His face suddenly darkened and all the color faded.
He raised his head and looked inside, saying in a low voice, "Sister Jing!"
"Yes, Mr. Fu!" Sister Jing ran over quickly.
"Quick! Go get the director!"
"Yes!" Sister Jing agreed and went away quickly.
on the balcony.
Fu Hanchuan quickly stood up and picked up Bai Ran.
"..." Bai Ran nestled in his arms, making vague and weak sounds in his throat.
She is crying.
Fu Hanchuan suddenly raised his head, his heart aching as if it was about to break!
...
outside room.
Fu Hanchuan sat on the sofa with his hands clasped together, his face gloomy and a strong sense of hostility rolling between his brows.
"Mr. Fu."
The doctor came, examined Bai Ran, and came out.
"Ah."
Fu Hanchuan maintained his posture and did not move. "Go ahead. My wife, what's wrong?"
"Yes."
The doctor sighed very lightly and said truthfully, "Mrs. Fu has swallowing dysfunction."
She choked when drinking water because she couldn't swallow it.
Having said that, the doctor closed his mouth.
Apart from this, I dare not say anything more.
The air was deathly still.
"!"
Fu Hanchuan closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands together, and pressed them on the Jingming acupoint.
He had already guessed it.
damn it!
The guess is so accurate!
"Ah."
Fu Hanchuan curled his lips and smiled faintly.
Suddenly he raised his eyes and glanced at the doctor, "Are you telling me that all these days of treatment were in vain!"
After enduring for so many days, at this moment, it finally exploded!
"Mr. Fu." The doctor swallowed.
Fu Hanchuan's reaction was expected and reasonable.
"You know, this treatment itself has great risks."
All of these have been informed in detail before treatment.
yes, yes.
Fu Hanchuan tapped his chin vigorously and stood up suddenly.
"You did say it, but... you didn't say it would be like this now!"
Pointing to the inner door, "My wife, she's awake! She's clearly awake!"
She woke up after treatment, but her condition gradually worsened?
"This..." The doctor explained in a low voice, "Everyone's situation is different. It can't be the same. It varies from person to person."
"It varies from person to person?"
Fu Hanchuan chewed over these words with a chilling smile.
"So, my wife is in the worst situation? She has to stay awake and watch herself decline little by little... or even..."
Fu Hanchuan didn't even dare to think about the worst possible outcome.
Cruel, too cruel!
"Mr. Fu."
The doctor said, "It's not the last moment yet, there's no need to be so pessimistic."
Ok?
Fu Hanchuan couldn't stand this talk, frowned and pressed his hands, "Stop talking such ambiguous nonsense!"
"Mr. Fu, but this is a fact. Medically, anything is possible."
The doctor was almost exhorting.
"We are still working hard and will never give up until the last moment!"
The hearts of doctors and parents.
There is no doctor who is unwilling to cure his patients!
"still……"
The doctor was not sure, "Mr. Fu, have you considered...giving up?"
If this is the case, they will also respect the family's wishes.
Because they cannot guarantee that there will be hope, or how long it will take for hope to come.
It is natural for family members not to want to endure or wait.
GBP