klisemfg Chapter 626 Relapse of old illness
Chapter 626 Relapse of old illness
In the vast night sky, the bright stars are like gems inlaid in the black sky, emitting a quiet and soft light.
Occasionally, a meteor would pass by with a silver trail, breaking the silence for a moment, but then everything would return to normal in an instant. The entire universe seemed to be immersed in peace and tranquility.
A passenger plane was like a meteor streaking through the night sky, gracefully drawing an arc back home in the sky, its flashing lights shining against the stars.
In the cabin, Song Shijie leaned quietly in his seat, his eyes occasionally looking at the watch on his wrist. He looked at the watch repeatedly, as if every second could shorten the distance to his destination.
His heart was filled with anticipation and anxiety, and the desire to return home surged in his heart like a tide.
At the same time, in the tense and depressing atmosphere of Kuncheng Central Hospital, a suffocating and solemn atmosphere permeated the door of the emergency room.
Andreas paced back and forth in the small space in front of the emergency room door with hurried and messy steps.
His brows were tightly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks, and his eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness.
Several police officers stood neatly at the door. They were dressed in uniform and stood tall, but they could not hide their nervousness at this moment.
His eyes kept looking at the closed door of the emergency room, as if he wanted to peek through the door and see what was happening inside.
In the emergency room, various advanced medical equipment flashed indicator lights and emitted regular or rapid beeps, interweaving into a tense song of life.
Four experienced medical staff members, namely, Colewell, Cheng Jianpeng, Liang Boyu and Tian Dayong, were concentrating on watching the data constantly flashing on various monitoring instruments.
From the initial critical situation to the data gradually recovering from the brink of collapse, every subtle change touched their hearts.
At this time, Mu Xiaoji's cheeks were covered with sweat, like crystal dewdrops, sliding down his slightly pale cheeks.
His eyeballs kept moving under his tightly closed eyelids, a physiological phenomenon that showed that he was about to wake up.
In Mu Xiaoji's confused mind, a picture was like a sharp dagger, deeply hurting his heart.
The picture was so clear that it seemed as if he were actually there. Jiang Chengyu was holding his own fresh,
The powerfully beating heart was placed in Mu Xiaoji's chest, and every beat seemed to strike his soul.
This scene made him heartbroken, and his heart was filled with fear and reluctance. He couldn't help but mumble incoherently:
"No, I don't want the little monster. I don't need it. Stop it right now." The voice was weak but carried a determined struggle.
Keleweiler keenly noticed Mu Xiaoji's abnormality, and hurriedly leaned close to his ear and whispered softly:
"Mu, Mu, just rest up and relax. The virus incident is over. You don't need to be so nervous anymore. Just relax and rest!"
The voice was gentle and full of soothing power, trying to pull Mu Xiaoji back from the painful illusion.
Mu Xiaoji slowly opened his eyes and gradually regained consciousness. When he saw himself in the operating room,
Surrounded by all kinds of cold medical equipment and serious-looking medical staff, the already tense mood instantly became even more excited.
His body began to stir uncontrollably. Although he was weak, the strength to struggle seemed to come from an obsession deep in his heart.
Under the oxygen mask, he made a weak voice and kept shouting: "I don't want surgery, I can do it myself,
"Little monster, please don't hurt my little monster." The voice echoed in the emergency room, carrying a desperate plea.
Coleville couldn't hear clearly what Mu Xiaoji was saying, frowned slightly, and signaled Cheng Jianpeng and Liang Boyu for help.
Cheng Jianpeng and Liang Boyu quickly stepped forward, carefully took off the oxygen masks, and then put their ears close to Mu Xiaoji's mouth, trying to hear his words clearly.
Mu Xiaoji said again in his almost faded voice: "I don't want an organ transplant. I can do it myself.
Don't hurt my little monster, please stop, don't hurt my little monster." His tone was full of fear and helplessness.
Cheng Jianpeng hurriedly comforted him, "Mr. Mu, we didn't perform any transplant surgery. We just used the method Professor Jiang taught us to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on you and injected drugs to enhance organ activity.
This medicine was developed by Professor Jiang after years of research specifically targeting your physical condition and your impaired cardiopulmonary function.
Its main ingredients can promote cell metabolism, enhance the activity of cardiopulmonary tissue, and fundamentally improve your body's functions."
However, Mu Xiaoji did not believe it. He shook his head slightly and said weakly: "Don't lie to me.
My whole body is numb and I can't move, yet they say they're not operating." His eyes revealed deep doubt.
Liang Boyu also became anxious and hurriedly explained: "Really not, you can rest assured. Once your data is completely stable, you will be sent to the intensive care unit for observation."
But Mu Xiaoji still shook his head stubbornly, with a pleading tone: "I want to go home, please take me home immediately, little monster, I want to see him at home with my own eyes..."
His voice was filled with concern for the "little monster", as if that was the only belief that supported him at the moment.
Tian Dayong had been keeping a close eye on the monitoring equipment. Suddenly, he asked nervously, "What's going on? Mr. Mu's indicators are fluctuating again. What should we do?"
The lines that had been tending to be stable began to fluctuate violently again, as if a huge rock was suddenly thrown into a calm lake, causing layers of huge waves.
This sudden change instantly made the atmosphere in the emergency room tense again. Coleman made a quick decision and quickly left the emergency room.
Tian Dayong asked anxiously, "Professor, where are you going?" Coleman did not respond. With a bang, the door of the emergency room opened.
The leading police officer at the door saw him come out and immediately stepped forward and asked seriously, "How is the suspect?"
Coleman did not respond to the police leader, but looked at Andreas anxiously and said, "Mu is emotionally unstable.
He always thought we were performing a transplant on him and that his condition was very dangerous. He was clamoring to go home and see his little monster with his own eyes.
After hearing this, Andreas' face was filled with shock and confusion. He asked excitedly, "What little monster? When did he get a pet?"
Ke Laiweiler shook his head helplessly and said, "Cousin, I don't know how to explain this to you. I'm going to get my phone to contact Jiang Shuo. Maybe Mu is worried about Jiang Shuo!"
After that, he hurried to the locker in the disinfection room and took out his cell phone from the locker according to the strict medical disinfection process.
After another sterilization to ensure that the mobile phone would not cause any contamination to the sterile environment of the emergency room, he hurried into the emergency room.
Coleman quickly contacted Jiang Shuo and initiated a WeChat video call. After a while, Jiang Shuo's childish appearance appeared in front of the screen.
He was sleepy and asked politely, "Uncle Keleweiler, what's the matter with you so late at night?"
Coleville quickly turned the video screen to Mu Xiaoji. Seeing Mu Xiaoji's weak appearance, Jiang Shuo couldn't help but exclaimed, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." His voice was full of worry and fear.
Mu Xiaoji asked with difficulty in his weak voice, "Jiang Shuo, where is little daddy?"
Because the voice was too weak, Jiang Shuo couldn't hear clearly. He asked in confusion, "Dad, what did you say? I can't hear you clearly."
Seeing this, Cheng Jianpeng immediately responded: "Jiang Shuo, Dad is asking about your little daddy?"
Jiang Shuo finally reacted, a trace of panic and nervousness on his face, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, little daddy is fine." After that, he quickly turned the camera to focus on Jiang Chengyu who was sleeping quietly.
When Mu Xiaoji saw Jiang Chengyu’s peaceful sleeping face, it was as if she had seen the most precious treasure in the world. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly with happiness, and she smiled sweetly.
He closed his eyes and said weakly, "Jiang Shuo, protect little daddy well and don't let anyone get close to him."
Jiang Shuo looked confused, not understanding what his father meant. He asked again, "Dad, what did you say?"
Cheng Jianpeng continued patiently, "Dad said, protect little daddy well and don't let anyone get close to him."
Jiang Shuo was filled with doubts and couldn't help asking, "Dad, who's plotting against Little Daddy again?"
However, at this time, Mu Xiaoji fell into a deep sleep again, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Tian Dayong reported again: "Mr. Mu's data has returned to normal."
Jiang Shuo asked worriedly, "Uncle Keleweiler, what's going on with my dad? Where is he now?"
Coleman responded: "Dad is in the emergency room at the city center hospital. He's had a relapse of his old illness, but don't worry, he's stable now.
We will continue to closely monitor his condition and transfer him to the general ward once he recovers further.
You should be obedient at home and take good care of yourself and your little daddy. Jiang Shuo replied with a helpless "Oh" and then hung up the video.
In the emergency room, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the data gradually stabilize, but they still did not dare to slack off and continued to pay close attention to Mu Xiaoji's physical condition.
Andreas was like a completely enraged lion at this moment, his eyes were red and his usual calmness was gone.
His eyes were wide open, as if they were about to spit fire. He stared at his personal bodyguard intently and roared, almost roaring:
"I told you all to protect Mu in secret, but now tell me, what exactly is this 'little monster' he's been talking about?"
The voice echoed in the corridor, carrying an unquestionable majesty and urgency.
The personal bodyguard was frightened by the sudden roar and trembled all over, his face full of confusion and helplessness.
He raised his head cautiously, looked at Andreas, and stammered, “We have been keeping a close eye on his every move.
As far as we know, apart from being extremely caring towards his son Jiang Shuo, he dotes on the person in a vegetative state. I've never seen him keep any pets!"
The bodyguard's eyes revealed sincerity and confusion, and he seemed to be extremely puzzled by the appearance of this "little monster".
"Organ transplant?" A flash of lightning flashed through Andreas' mind, and he suddenly caught the key information in Collewell's words.
In an instant, his thoughts were like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and he was suddenly pulled back to the scene that happened in Tiandufu Hotel that day.
That day, sunlight streamed through the hotel's huge floor-to-ceiling windows, spilling onto the richly carpeted room. Mu Xiaoji, his face solemn, handed a suicide note to Karina.
The content of the suicide note was Jiang Chengyu, whose English name was "Kate". He clearly asked Karina to...
He must find Professors Drucker and Adris, transplant his heart and lungs to Mu Xiaoji, fulfill his long-cherished wish, and continue to protect the one he loves.
Andreas slapped his forehead suddenly, and suddenly realized: "I know, the transplanted organ that Mu mentioned must be Kate.
His lover Kate once wrote a suicide note to Karina, in which she clearly mentioned,
After Mu's old illness relapsed, he asked Karina to find Professors Drucker and Idris and transplant his heart and lungs to Mu.
His voice trembled slightly with excitement, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
When the police officer nearby heard this, he hurried over to the team leader and translated Andreas' words to him in a very low voice.
After listening to this, the team leader frowned tightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said:
"So, Mu Xiaoji already suffers from cardiopulmonary dysfunction, and his sudden illness in the government conference hall was a relapse of that condition?"
A teammate who understood English nodded silently and said "hmm" softly. A solemn atmosphere instantly spread among them.