12dz Chapter 637 The dying life
Chapter 637 The dying life
In Kuncheng, lead-gray dark clouds hang heavily over the city like a thick curtain, as if foreshadowing an inevitable storm.
As night slowly falls, the tense atmosphere of the day gradually recedes like the tide, but it leaves an unspeakable heaviness in everyone's heart.
Xiang Xiaowu drove the luxury business car steadily, his hands firmly on the steering wheel, his eyes focused and determined, staring intently at the road ahead.
The atmosphere in the car was as depressing as the weather outside. In the back seat, Guan Shan and Yan Kai sat on either side, with Jiang Chengyu in the middle, who was in a coma and unconscious.
Shen Rou and Jiang Shuo were sitting in the second row. The two were immersed in their own thoughts and remained silent all the way. Only the slight sound of the car's engine broke the silence.
With Xiang Xiaowu's skilled driving skills, the car sped along the road like a black cheetah.
Soon they arrived at the brightly lit lobby of the City Center Hospital. As the car door slowly slid open, Jiang Shuo swiftly jumped out first.
Then, Xiang Xiaowu quickly got out of the car, hurried forward, and carefully opened the other door.
He gently helped the haggard and sad Shen Rou out of the car, and at the same time reminded her warmly: "Madam, be careful with your head."
After getting off the bus, everyone walked quickly towards the intensive care unit with familiarity, their steps hurried, as if every step carried endless worry.
When they passed by the door of the doctors' meeting room, Cheng Jianpeng, Liang Boyu, Tian Dayong and others were sitting together with Dr. Liu, discussing Mu Xiaoji's condition with serious expressions.
Tian Dayong inadvertently raised his head and glanced towards the door. He suddenly saw Jiang Shuo. As if he saw a glimmer of hope, he quickly stood up and shouted in a loud voice: "Jiang Shuo..."
At the same time, Guan Shan and Yan Kai were pushing Jiang Chengyu, who was unconscious in a wheelchair, and happened to stop at the door.
Jiang Shuo heard the shout, turned around, and walked towards the doctor's meeting room with a steady pace, a polite smile on his face.
He greeted respectfully, "Hello, everyone. Hello, Doctor Liu. What's my father's condition like now? Can I go in and see him?"
Doctor Liu raised his head, his eyes gentle but with a hint of solemnity, and said to Jiang Shuo with a smile:
"Jiang Shuo, your father's vital signs are relatively stable at the moment. However, from a professional medical perspective, his cardiopulmonary function has been severely depleted, which is a very difficult situation.
In order to fundamentally solve the problem, we must find a matching organ as soon as possible and perform a transplant operation.
If the time is delayed too long, it will have a great impact on the effect of the surgery, and the situation will not be optimistic! "
Jiang Shuo listened carefully and nodded slightly, his eyes showing a confidence and composure beyond his age.
He said confidently, "Doctor Liu, please take me and grandma to the disinfection room for disinfection. We want to go in and see Dad."
Doctor Liu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, looked hesitant, and said slowly:
"Jiang Shuo, although Mr. Mu's condition is currently stable, he is extremely weak and his immune system is extremely poor. If he gets infected during the visit, the consequences will be unimaginable..."
Jiang Shuo looked calm and soothed him softly, "Don't worry, Doctor Liu, we're just going in to take a quick look.
It will come out quickly and won't stay for long. Also, I will be careful to avoid any factors that may cause infection."
After hearing this, Dr. Liu was still worried, but he couldn't find a better solution for the time being.
At this time, Cheng Jianpeng said, "Doctor Liu, you don't know that Mr. Mu's greatest comfort right now is probably having his family by his side.
Besides, Jiang Shuo's medical skills are far superior to ours! Don't look at his young age, under Professor Jiang's careful guidance, he has accumulated far more clinical experience than us!
For example, the serum that caused the virus infection in the prison this time was successfully developed by him and Professor Kleinweiler. So, you can let them in without worrying about it.
After hearing this, Dr. Liu's eyes flashed with surprise and he looked at Jiang Shuo in disbelief.
But he knew very well that what Cheng Jianpeng said was true, so he nodded slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and was the first to walk out of the doctors' meeting room and lead everyone towards the disinfection room.
Arriving at the door of the disinfection room, Jiang Shuo turned around and ordered, "You two wait outside, grandma and I will take little daddy in."
Guan Shan and Yan Kai nodded in agreement and took a few steps back. Doctor Liu, pushing Jiang Chengyu in a wheelchair, took Jiang Shuo and Shen Rou into the disinfection room.
After a series of strict disinfection and sterilization procedures, the three people changed into sterile clothing and then carefully walked into the intensive care unit.
When Shen Rou saw her son lying on the hospital bed with all kinds of instruments and tubes inserted into his body, her eyes suddenly turned red and she felt sad, with tears welling up in her eyes.
Jiang Shuo's small figure was the first to quickly approach the bedside. He gently stretched out his hand and carefully held his father's hand with the IV tube inserted. The movement was gentle but firm.
Then, he took his father's pulse with three fingers, concentrating on feeling the subtle changes in his pulse. With his solid knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, he tried to interpret every condition inside Mu Xiaoji's body from the pulse.
After a moment, he frowned slightly, and he already had an idea in his mind. He slowly raised the powerful true energy in his body and guided it into his father's body through his palms.
This true energy is like a lively stream, carrying the power of life, flowing slowly through Mu Xiaoji's meridians.
Shen Rou stood aside, staring at her son's slightly pale but resolute face, her eyes full of heartache and helplessness.
She slowly stretched out her hand and gently stroked Mu Xiaoji's hair. At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel her son's fragile breath and desire to survive; but she didn't know how to grasp Mu Xiaoji's dying life.
Tears flowed silently down her cheeks uncontrollably, wetting the mask and breaking the mother's helpless heart.
Jiang Shuo, however, remained calm and collected, concentrating on continuously injecting Qi into his father's body. Under the nourishment of Qi, Mu Xiaoji's originally chaotic consciousness gradually became clear.
He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw were his mother's eyes, which were filled with helplessness, tears and blurred vision.
His cracked lips trembled slightly, and he called out almost silently: "Mom..." His voice was as weak as a candle in the wind.
When Shen Rou saw her son wake up, her originally dim eyes instantly lit up with joy, and she quickly leaned over.
He asked gently, "Chenxi, how do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"
Mu Xiaoji shook her head gently and whispered almost softly, "Mom, I'm fine. I feel much better now..."
Having said that, he could still clearly feel the powerful and warm pure yang energy continuously flowing into his body along the meridians.
He turned his head slightly and looked towards the bed, only then did he see his son Jiang Shuo's childish yet calm face.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile, and he called softly: "Jiang Shuo..."
"Dad, I'm here." Jiang Shuo responded with a firm and powerful voice, as if carrying a power that could dispel all the haze.
"Where is little daddy?" Mu Xiaoji asked anxiously with his eyes full of concern.
Jiang Shuo quickly said, "He's here." Then he looked at Doctor Liu. Doctor Liu understood and slowly walked towards the bedside, pushing Jiang Chengyu, who was still sleeping soundly in the wheelchair.
The moment Mu Xiaoji saw Jiang Chengyu, he felt mixed emotions and a tear slid uncontrollably down the corner of his eye.
He slowly raised his hand, as if wanting to touch Jiang Chengyu, but then put it down powerlessly, his voice trembling slightly.
He said in a thin voice, "Jiang Shuo, this time... Daddy may not be able to hold on any longer. You have to help... Daddy... take good care of little daddy."
Jiang Shuo stared at Mu Xiaoji firmly, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination, and said forcefully: "Dad, you have to do your own things.
Don't forget, it was you who injured Little Daddy and turned him into what he is now. You have to be responsible for the rest of his life. No matter how difficult it is to hold on, you have to grit your teeth and hold on.
Mu Xiaoji closed his eyes, as if he had exhausted all his strength. After resting for a moment, he continued weakly, "I'm sorry, Jiang Shuo. Dad... I want to... but... I can't do it!"
Shen Rou couldn't hold it in any longer. She covered her mouth and cried, "Chenxi, he's willing to donate his heart and lungs to you. Why do you have to be so hard on yourself?"
Mu Xiaoji slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of fatigue and anger, then closed them again and whispered:
"Jiang Shuo, you must protect little daddy and don't allow anyone to hurt little daddy..." After saying that, another tear slid down the pillow, and then he said no more.
Doctor Liu looked nervous when he saw this and said hurriedly, "Boss Mu..."
Jiang Shuo quickly comforted him, "Doctor Liu, Dad is fine, he just fell asleep. Grandma, let's go out! If you stimulate him again, he really can't be saved."
After Jiang Shuo finished his sharp words, he calmly and slowly finished his training. After his breathing stabilized, he turned around and left the intensive care unit cleanly and neatly.
Shen Rou felt a pang of pain in her heart when she heard Jiang Shuo's seemingly indifferent words, but she also knew that what her grandson said was absolutely true.
She was suddenly startled, and the hand that was stroking Mu Xiaoji's hair took out a handful of hair while no one was paying attention, wanting to confirm the doubts in her heart.
Afterwards, she reluctantly followed Jiang Shuo, who was determined, and walked out of the intensive care unit, looking back every few steps.
With a glimmer of hope, Shen Rou subconsciously glanced at the few strands of her son's hair pinched between her fingers, and couldn't help but murmur in her heart:
"I don't believe that Jiang Chengyu, who loves Chenxi so much, would use his own sperm to deceive Chenxi and say that Chou Bao is the heir of the Song family. I must find out whether Chou Bao is the heir of the Song family or the son of Jiang Chengyu."