Chapter 862 Not Optimistic

This trip was obviously very thrilling. The attending doctor saw the patient after waiting for more than ten minutes, his beautiful peach blossom eyes widened.

The so-called fate has always made people bald, and now the young clinician has a little urge to go out and calm down.

"Check your blood pressure."

The lights in the operating room were kept on for a long time until evening. When it was finally turned on, the doctors and nurses pushed the patient out and announced that he would be transferred to the ICU ward.

The event was simply unexpected.

The police guarding outside also found it inconceivable.

That girl is very active during the day, and it is almost impossible to beat her, so why is she all of a sudden ICU?

An Yunhuai recognized the doctor, and he held him back: "Doctor Jiang, what happened to my sister? She has been fine before, and she hasn't had any seizures?"

Jiang Xin took off his mask, and stared at An Yunhuai with a complicated face. He had undergone surgery for several hours, and now he was in a state of exhaustion.

After Jiang Xin finished working as a private doctor for Sunan Zhi's siblings, he soon left Beijing No. 1 Middle School and went to a large hospital in Beijing.

He is indeed very professional. In less than a year, he has become one of the attending physicians in the Department of Cardiac Surgery. If he is not too young, he may even have the qualifications to be the director of evaluation.

He said: "An Yunhuai, I didn't say that your sister's usual state of being alive and kicking is a medical miracle in itself. Her condition is very bad. Whether she can survive this ordeal depends on tonight."

After An Yunhuai finished listening, he clenched his fists and lowered them. Professor Qi, as a teacher, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Xiao An, don't be afraid, the teacher will wait here with you tonight."

An Yunhuai shook his head: "Professor, you should go back first and let senior brother Liu see you off. I want to pick up my younger brother and wait together."

Professor Qi wanted to say something more, but An Yunhuai's attitude of refusal was also very firm, and in the end he could only go back with Xiao Liu.

The police who had been guarding with them also said a few words of comfort, and in the end it was An Yunhuai who went back to bring Xiaotao to the hospital.

Su Nanzhi was still in a coma.

Xiao Tao lay on the side of the bed and looked at Su Nanzhi who was wearing an oxygen mask, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He turned to look at An Yunhuai: "Is Smelly Zhizhi going to die?"

An Yunhuai was taken aback: "Xiao Tao, don't talk nonsense, my sister is just asleep."

"But," the child's voice was still childish, but the tone was so serious that it made one's heart chill, "her vitality is losing."

An Yunhuai looked down at Xiaotao: "Xiaotao, do you have a solution?"

The child frowned, held Su Nanzhi's hand with his little hand, and the soothing spiritual power was continuously poured in, but it seemed to flow into the sea without any effect.

He deflated, "No, I can't help."

An Yunhuai was silent, one big and one small sat in the ward and waited.

Xiaotao said: "If she can wake up, she will be fine."

Jiang Xin came over once in the middle. Although he didn't know where the siblings got the kid, he didn't ask.

He checked Su Nanzhi briefly, but found that it was still not optimistic. The speed of heart failure seemed to accelerate suddenly, and it was even accompanied by symptoms of fever.

Jiang Xin had no choice but to give her an infusion first. Some conventional antipyretics cannot be given to her now. The two symptoms collide and it depends on whether it will cause other symptoms.

The fever persisted until most of the night.