Chapter 3342: Critically ill

"Get off work? Come and sit down for a meeting."

Zhou Zhong, who had just returned to the villa, was taken aback for a moment. The mother of a few days ago didn't talk so well, so today she let herself sit in there?

I sat down in the middle of the week with some wonder, and my mother came over with a glass of water and barely smiled: "I heard that you did a good job in the car dealership. Keep working hard to get rid of your previous bad habits. Don't hang around all day long. of."

It was only a little clear midweek, and nodded with a wry smile.

The mother sighed and said, "Well, since Lili is willing to marry you, we don't expect much from you. It's nothing more than being able to make Lili more face outside. Lili’s biological parents are back in a few days. We can also explain."

"Don't worry, Mom, I won't shame you."

In the middle of the week, he couldn't laugh or cry. In fact, he was not afraid of being said to be a waste. Why should he care about other people's words.

As long as he can see his parents and Han Li's smile when they are together, he is already very satisfied.

Not only the attitude of his parents, Han Li's attitude towards midweek in the past two days has also been slightly relaxed. Unlike the previous few days, she was too lazy to take a look.

In the middle of the week when he returned to the room, he continued to think about how to restore their memories. This was the top priority he should do.

There is no good way to do this kind of thing by himself.

But I have tried it a few days ago in the middle of the week. The whole earth seems to have been re-sealed by something. Outsiders can't enter, and those inside don't even want to go out.

Even handing out a sentence is difficult.

Without even thinking about it, it must have been done by SkyTeam, but in the middle of the week, he was a little puzzled. He didn't remember who he had provoked in SkyTeam. Why was it targeted?

Even the supernatural powers are so vast that they can make such a big deal.

...

In order to get a little recognition from her parents and Han Li for the time being, she had to work hard at least on the surface in the middle of the week and walk around the car dealer every day. The one who was alive and well was a diligent and motivated newcomer in the workplace.

After a few days in a row, I can be considered to be more familiar with this job, and I have become more and more comfortable doing it.

At noon that day, when I was about to leave in a restaurant near the unit after dinner, a woman with sunglasses walked towards me. The woman seemed to be thinking about something. One could not dodge, and happened to collide with Midweek. Full of heart.

Zhou Zhong apologized. When she was about to leave, the woman took off her sunglasses, but frowned: "Zhou Zhong?"

Zhou Zhong turned his head curiously, and found that this woman is not the gentleman who just met a few days ago?

After thinking about it in the middle of the week, he asked with concern: "Is your grandpa's condition okay?"

Wen Nianrou frowned slightly and said, "If you don't talk about it, don't you think you should apologize for what happened that day?"

apologize? In the middle of the week, I thought about what I did, shook my head and said, "I don't think I should apologize."

"If there was only my grandfather that day, it didn't matter what you wanted to say, but did you know that those who appeared on that day were all very famous people in the medical field. Whether it was Western or Chinese medicine, you should call a senior!"

Zhou Zhong endured his impatience and sneered, "What are their identities and what does it have to do with me?"

"You..." Wen Nianrou was anxious, but she was choked and a little speechless.

Zhou Zhong continued: "Or do you think that just because they are the so-called medical professionals in your mouth, I should apologize to them?"

Wen Nianrou coldly snorted: "Anyway, you shouldn't be so arrogant and proud in such a situation! If it weren't for those people who looked at Grandpa's face, you are already in trouble now!"

Zhou Zhong shook his head: "If someone with such a small mind can be called a master of medicine, how pathetic the medical world would be."

"what did you say?!"

Too lazy to care about her midweek.

"Nothing, I have nothing to say to you, I'm leaving."

Zhou Zhong turned his head and left, but gentle but reluctant to catch up, insisted that Zhou Zhong apologize for her words.

In the middle of the week, I was a little angry. I stood still and said without annoyance: "Okay, then I tell you, based on your grandfather's current situation, the heart has begun to fail rapidly. If you believe the medical experts in your mouth, you can let them Try an operation."

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhong paused slightly: "Of course, I don’t think that few of those quack doctors dared to do this kind of surgery. In their opinion, according to your grandpa’s situation, only a replacement heart can survive. ."

In the middle of the week, the gentle thoughts and gentleness of the words were stunned for a moment, and he had even begun to doubt whether his views were correct.

But with the last sentence in the middle of the week, she immediately aroused her anger and directly forgot the previous words in the middle of the week.

"All in all, according to your grandfather's current situation, it should be dead before tonight."

Wen Nianrou's eyes widened, and she didn't expect Zhou Zhong to be so bold.

"Do you know what you are talking about?! You dare to curse my grandpa!"

Zhou Zhong said indifferently: "It's just the truth."

Of course he knew that this sentence might arouse Wen Nianrou's disgust, but it was indeed the truth of the middle of the week. As early as the first rescue of Wen Muyang, he was aware of how long he could still live in the middle of the week.

Heart failure is an almost irreversible condition in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the community that night, what we did in the middle of the week was just barely maintaining the condition of the elderly, and it was still far from being cured. Therefore, it must be a few weeks before the person who can make the best conclusion about the situation of the elderly Wen Muyang.

Wen Nianrou didn't believe in the rhetoric of midweek at all. She was furious and prepared to teach this guy who didn't know the heights of the sky, but suddenly a phone call came.

There was only one sentence on the phone, but Wen Nianrou immediately became extremely anxious.

"Mr. Wen fainted again, the situation is very critical!"

Wen Nianrou already said incoherently: "Wait...I will go back soon!"

Because at the last check-up, the doctor had told her that if Wen Muyang fainted again, it might mean her life was in danger.

The gentle gentleman who hung up the phone suddenly remembered what Zhou Zhong had just said, and turned his head to see that Zhou Zhong was already far away.

Wen Nianrou couldn't take care of anything, so she hurried to catch up.

"What do you want to do again?" Zhou Zhong said impatiently.

Wen Nianrou said with tears in her eyes: "I apologize to you for what I said before! But before that, I beg you to save my grandpa again, even if I kneel down and beg you, it doesn't matter!"