When the male nurse arrived, Qiao Ran was feeding Ji Hanxiao water.
Ji Hanxiao took a few sips of water and suddenly coughed. He coughed seven or eight times until he was out of breath.
"Hubby..." Seeing how hard he worked, qiao ran patted him on the back.
Ji Hanxiao's breathing suddenly became rapid. Seeing his face turn from white to black, the male nurse rushed over and slapped him hard on the back and pinched him.
Qiao Ran rang the bed bell. She knew nothing about medicine and could only do this.
Ji Hanxiao's body began to twitch as well. Seeing qiao ran's head and eyes numb, her heart suddenly ached and she trembled with fear. "Ji Hanxiao! You can't leave me behind!"
She cried out, holding his cold hand tightly, tears streaming down her face. "You said you wanted to accompany me to my old age..."
Ji Hanxiao struggled to open his eyes and looked at Qiao Ran, who was crying at the side. He was gasping for breath and could only look at her with his eyes open, but his throat was blocked and he could not say a word.
"Ji Hanxiao!" Qiao Ran burst into tears. By the time the doctors arrived, ji hanxiao had recovered his senses.
A few doctors examined him and then took some blood to test. "Mr. Ji, are you still feeling unwell?"
Ji Hanxiao shook his head and smiled, "I'm fine... I feel much better."
Qiao Ran kept wiping her tears. Just now, she felt death approaching her again.
She really thought that ji han xiao would just...
At this time, Lisa's team leader came again and sent ji Han Xiao the medicine.
But there was still very little of that potion, and although it passed the test, Qiao Ran still had no hope.
After the doctor changed ji Han Xiao's medicine, he told him to drink more water. "Mr. Ji, you also need to rest more and stay in a mental state."
"Okay, thank you, doctor." Ji Hanxiao nodded and watched the doctors leave. Qiao Ran was secretly relieved.
She looked at the time, an hour had passed since the stranger called.
She had been hesitating, but when she saw Ji Hanxiao like that, she decided!
"Honey, I'm sorry... I scared you, didn't I?" Ji Hanxiao said softly.
Qiao Ran went over and held his hand tightly, tears streaming down his face. "As long as you're okay, Han Xiao, you said... To accompany me to my old age, you must not go back on your promise."
Ji Hanxiao forced a smile and said softly, "Honey, don't worry. I won't... Break my promise. I feel... Much better now."
Qiao Ran kept nodding. "Well, I believe what you say!"
Ji Hanxiao smiled. "Really, I'm much better now."
Qiao Ran lowered her head and tears fell on her dress. After living with ji Han Xiao for so many years, she had suffered a lot in her mind.
But this was the most painful time for her. Although she was getting old, she still hoped that Ji Hanxiao would spend the last part of her life with her.
"You're tired. Take a rest first!" Qiao Ran said softly, "I asked... Old chen to cook some porridge. I'll have him bring it over later."
"Okay, thank you, honey!" After Ji Hanxiao finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.
For the past few days, he had been almost asleep, rarely opening his eyes, and his physical strength did not seem as strong as before.
Qiao Ran saw all the changes in him, except that his physical strength gradually decreased, his mental state gradually weakened, and his skin color did not improve at all.
Ji Hanxiao went to sleep soon. He really liked to sleep.
But he did not sleep long. When the servant brought the porridge, he woke up again.
Qiao Ran carefully fed him the porridge, helped him out of bed to the bathroom, and took care of him meticulously.
After drinking porridge and resting for half an hour, Qiao Ran spoke with ji hanxiao for a while, and when he mentioned Yan Zecheng's call, he smiled faintly.
"Yan Zecheng... Actually, it's not bad. We've been working together all these years, but he doesn't have much to do with you." Ji Hanxiao said, "When the crisis comes, you can tell who is human, who is ghost, who is sincere and who is fake..."
Qiao Ran was silent. During this period, Ji group's stock fell again and again, making many people suspicious of life.
And many big families and groups that once had good relations with Ji family could not avoid it at this time, for fear that the people of the Ji family would come to them to borrow money, invest and so on.
"Don't think too much. Money doesn't matter. What matters is your body." Qiao Ran smiled. "As long as you get better, those people will come and kneel and lick you again."
A trace of disdain appeared in Ji Hanxiao's eyes. "I'm afraid they won't be able to enter the Ji family at that time."
Qiao Ran gently kissed his hand. "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
Ji Hanxiao grunted. "I don't know why, but these days... I love to sleep."
"Go to sleep. Keep your spirits up. You must get through this!" Qiao Ran's eyes were full of anticipation. "We still have to watch our sons get married and have children, and our daughters get married."
"Okay, I'll take a nap first." Ji Hanxiao closed his eyes and relaxed.
Qiao Ran looked at his thin face greedily and tears began to flow out again.
She sat silently holding her husband's hand for a long time. His hand was thinner than before, as if only a piece of skin was left.
His hands were cold, too, until they reached the bottom of her heart.
People lived and died, and after half a month in the hospital, qiao ran had seen too many lives and deaths. The old man in the next room, who was 60 years old, was the president of a company. He had lung disease and various complications and died after being admitted to the hospital for only seven days.
She cried her heart out...
Life is too short to be tormented by illness. Everyone yearns for this world, but there is nothing they can do about it.
No one turned life and death around, but Qiao Ran didn't want to accept it. She hoped that in a few days, Ji Hanxiao would still be that energetic man!
"Han Xiao... I will definitely find a way to save you!" Qiao Ran thought to himself, his eyes moist.
After sitting for some time, she slowly stood up and looked at the male nurse standing on one side.
"Zhang, please take a look at Mr. Ji for me." Qiao Ran said in a low voice, "I have something to go out for. I'll be back soon. You can rest here, don't be so restrained."
Zhang nodded quickly. "Mrs. Ji, don't worry. I will take good care of Mr. Ji."
Qiao Ran nodded. Zhang was a nurse with ten years of intensive care experience, and Huo Mingting found her. This person was trustworthy.
Qiao Ran had just left the ward, and Huo Mingting had just arrived in front of it. "Sister-in-law, where are you going?" Qiao Ran forced a smile. "It's... A little stuffy here. I'll talk to the dean."