Chapter 871: Coming to the Door!

Chapter 871 Coming to the door!

In the hospital.

"Mr. Tang's condition requires hospitalization. Why did he wait until now to come here? Do you know that if he came a little later, he might not be able to be saved?"

The attending physician came out of the operating room, reached out and took off his mask, and scolded.

At the door of the operating room, the assistant heard that the person had been rescued, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

When I heard the doctor's reprimand, I didn't dare to refute a word.

I could only silently curse in my heart: It’s not that he didn’t persuade me, it’s that he couldn’t persuade me! Miss Shangxin is pregnant now. Not to mention Mr. Tang is hospitalized. In order to prevent the recurrence of heart disease, Miss Shangxin found out that he almost stopped taking medicine.

He is loved to death, he is loved to death...

How could he persuade such a relationship?

"Doctor, how is Mr. Tang's current condition?" the assistant asked worriedly.

Hearing this, the doctor shook his head and answered.

"It's very pessimistic. I've said it a long time ago. If you take good care of yourself and actively cooperate with the treatment, you may be able to survive for another year and a half. But as you can see, Mr. Tang is looking for death. Such an uncooperative patient , I can save you this time, but I’m afraid it will be hard to say next time.”

After the doctor finished speaking, he sighed again.

Mostly I feel it is a pity.

A man who moved everything around in the shopping mall could not escape the fate and died young.

"I have asked Mr. Tang to be transferred to the VIP ward for observation. No matter what happens this time, he must be hospitalized for a few days for observation. Make sure nothing happens again!" The doctor left after explaining.

When the assistant returned to the VIP ward, Tang Yuansi happened to wake up.

Opening his eyes, he saw himself lying in the hospital ward, with a self-deprecating curve at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking of something, he turned his eyes and looked at his assistant nervously. He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but his voice was too hoarse to come out.

"Don't Mr. Tang want to ask Miss Shangxin? Don't worry, she is fine. The housekeeper just sent news that Miss Shangxin thought you were on a business trip.

I had dinner alone and went back to my room to rest. "

The assistant responded respectfully.

Hearing Shang Xin's name, Tang Yuansi's expression softened.

There was a touch of warmth melting in the eyes, with a hint of pampering luster.

Seeing this scene, the assistant's nose felt a little sore.

He didn't know how to tell Tang Yuansi that what he needed to worry about now was not Shang Xin, but himself.

What the doctor means is that he doesn't have much time left...

"If anything happens to me, help me take her back to Shang's house." Tang Yuansi seemed to know what his assistant wanted to say, and opened his lips faintly.

The hoarse voice had a hint of roughness, as if it had been polished with stones, and it was difficult to speak every word.

The assistant had a lump in his throat, "Mr. Tang..."

"If I can't die, I will wait until the baby has passed the first three months and the fetal pressure has stabilized before sending her back." After Tang Yuansi finished speaking, his breathing became a little depressed.

Couldn't help coughing twice.

The assistant quickly poured him a glass of water.

Wanting to say some comforting words, I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

The ward was filled with a suffocating despair...

At this time, outside the hospital, a taxi had just stopped on the roadside.

The car door opened, and Shang Xin stepped out of the car neatly.

He raised his head and glanced at the hospital in front of him...

This is where Nian Xiaomu met Tang Yuansi and was hospitalized.

She had someone check and found out that the Tang family had shares in this private hospital.

If Tang Yuansi really has a heart attack, he will definitely come here!