“The place 3 cm away from the right side of the spine received the shot. The bullet narrowly missed the liver, only 2mm away. So fortunate is he that his organs are not hurt. His vital signs are stable for the time being, but he is still in a a due to excessive blood loss. You should take good care of him. Remember, he can’t lie on his back. He can only lie on his side, and if he needs to turn over, ask the nursing staff for help.”
The doctor said so.
This patient’s identity was special, exerting invisible pressure on them doctors as well as the hospital.
Fortunately, neither of the two shots was fatal. Otherwise, they would not be able to save him.
He Xiyan nodded with great force.
Only at this moment was she a little relieved.
She came to the ward, took a chair beside the bed and sat down, looking at Ye Hao who was lying motionless in the bed.
The machine aside showed his vital signs were stable, but his blood pressure was low.
Since he had lost too much blood, he looked very haggard now. He looked quite pale, no trace of blood visible on his dry lips.
“Ye Hao…” He Xiyan gently called his name.
She unconsciously raised her hand, gently placing it on the man’s forehead.
As if realizing something, she soon took back her hand.
Then she gave a long sigh. In the blink of an eye, two tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
Her heart seemed to ache again. She turned around, placing her hand on her chest.
What he had done today was so stupid that it indeed made her heart ache. Didn’t he know it would cost him his life?
He Xiyan looked up at the ceiling, a pair of swollen eyes gushing out more tears.
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When Ye Hao woke up, it was already more than 10 o’clock at night. At this time, besides the nursing workers, his mother Xia Jingshu and aunt Yang who took care of Xia Jingshu were there.
Xia Jingshu was sitting in the wheelchair, eyes constantly fixed on her son, for a long time.
She was old now. Such a scare was fatal to her who had heart disease.
If there was something wrong with her only son, she could not live alone.
“A Hao…”
Seeing her son awake, Xia Jingshu hurriedly pushed her wheelchair over, and then tightly held her son’s hand which was not receiving the liquid medicine.
Ye Hao bit his white lips. With the disappearance of the effect of anesthetic, the pain on his back made him shiver involuntarily.
“Mom…” It was a while before he called his mother.
His mother’s pale face fell into his eyes.
So haggard and anxious.
He knew that his mother must be very nervous and anxious now.
“Mom, where is Xixi? How is Xixi?” Ye Hao, who just woke up, immediately thought of his daughter, his face turning pale as well. He didn’t know what happened exactly. But before he was shot, he vaguely heard his daughter’s scream. Before he could turn around, he was shot.
Xia Jingshu held her son’s hand tightly, and then took a deep breath. Her voice was hoarse, “A Hao, don’t be nervous. Xixi is not hurt fatally. The bullet has been taken out. She is fine now, and was not hurt badly.” Xia Jingshu had gone to see her granddaughter already.
Thankfully, neither her son nor her granddaughter was deadly hurt. Otherwise, she could not live herself.
“Than what about Yanyan?” Ye Hao asked again. His voice quite deep and low, sounding like an old man.
“Yanyan was looking after Xixi in the opposite ward.”
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