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The doctor adjusted his glasses and looked at Nanfeng Haozhe. Then, he took out a few films and analyzed them seriously before explaining to Han Yao: "Miss Han, don't worry. This time, our hospital has decided to invite an expert in this area from outside the country to treat your grandmother. This expert belongs to our hospital's invited expert! "

Nanfeng Haozhe took the film from the doctor's hands and looked at it, which showed that there seemed to be a small amount of blood in the doctor's head. It would be difficult for him to disperse the blood clot.

Han Yao looked at the doctor with a conflicted expression. With such a big matter, she did not have any knowledge about doctors, hearing that would cause her to panic.

The more Han Yao heard from the office, the more flustered he became, hence he accepted the purse that Nanfeng Haozhe gave him, turned around and went to buy water for him.

Anyway, she was relieved to have him around.

"Doctor, can you tell me the details?"

"The situation with Miss Han's grandmother is rather special. It was almost impossible for her to dissipate the blood clots in her head for a short period of time. However, she was in a coma right now. If she did not disperse for a long time, it was very possible that she would become a vegetable. Our team has conducted an analysis meeting specifically on patients' conditions. If it's the doctors in our hospital, even if I were to operate on them, the success rate would only be 50%. "

Nanfeng Haozhe finally understood after hearing all this.

It seemed that Grandma's situation was more serious than they had imagined. It was just that the doctor, due to Han Yao's presence, did not explain everything so thoroughly.

Nanfeng Haozhe stared at the film seriously, his hand stroking his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Then if the foreign invited experts were to undergo surgery, what is the success rate?"

"We already informed him about the patient's condition via videoconference this morning. We also passed on the relevant information to him. He promised us 70% of it, but there's no guarantee that he'll wake up."

Nanfeng Haozhe pondered for a moment, then looked at Han Yao who was outside the window. She had already bought some mineral water, and was anxiously waiting outside.

"Alright, I'll discuss it with my wife."

"Okay, Chief Executive Officer of Southwind, please discuss it first."

… ….

Because it was afternoon outside, and the cold wind was ceaselessly blowing in the corridor leading to the ward, Han Yao stood outside the ward with her feet on the ground, staring at her grandmother who was inside.

His grandma was still wearing her ventilator as she lay quietly on the bed, not moving at all.

Han Yao watched this and felt sad.

Nanfeng Haozhe was afraid that Han Yao would be sad, hence he patted her shoulders and said softly: "Come over here first, I have something to tell you."

When the two of them walked to the corridor outside, the cold wind was even more pungent. However, Han Yao was extremely anxious.

"Wife, are you alright?"

As Nanfeng Haozhe held onto Han Yao's hand, he felt her entire body tremble.

"Hao Zhe, I'm afraid …"

Han Yao laid on Nanfeng Haozhe's shoulder, his entire body hanging by his shoulders, as if he was the last bit of energy left to support himself.

Thinking about it, after experiencing Ah Xu's matter, Han Yao's heart would probably not be able to endure another blow.

"Not afraid. I'm here. "

Nanfeng Haozhe lightly patted Han Yao's shoulders and took out the handkerchief he gave her earlier from her bag. After that, he gently wiped her sweat and tidied up her crooked earrings and messy hair before consoling her, "The doctor just told me that Grandma's situation requires surgery. However, this operation is an expert invited from abroad, so the success rate will be 70%. "

"Really?"

After hearing what Nanfeng Haozhe had said, Han Yao's face immediately revealed a surprised smile.

She hugged him tightly and placed her face against his chest as she shouted excitedly, "I knew it! I knew everything would turn out better with you here!"

"Idiot."

Actually, Nanfeng Haozhe knew in his heart that his grandmother's situation was far from being as optimistic as he had imagined. However, he didn't want to strike another blow onto Han Yao at this time. If Han Yao blamed her in the future, she would bear all the consequences, right?

When the two of them were done with their discussion, Nanfeng Haozhe went to the main doctor and the principal to communicate, and decided to invite experts from outside the country to operate on them.

Coming out from the Principal's office, Han Yao clearly relaxed a lot. Her body no longer broke out in sweat and even her face had turned red and luster.

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at her smiling white teeth, rubbed her hair and cursed in a low voice: "This silly girl, do you really have everything on your face?"

"What did you say?"

"I say …" Nanfeng Haozhe scratched his head and walked forward a few steps, then turned and said to Han Yao: "Let's go eat now?"

"Alright!"

After Han Yao finished answering, she jumped at the back and added, "However, I want to eat something tonight … A seafood feast, will you? "

The seafood feast was something she had heard her colleagues talk about before. There were many types of seafood that were cooked in a large plate that was similar to a hotpot.

The key point was that the food was quite cheap.

"Okay, do you know the address?"

"I know." I must eat more tonight, I must accompany Grandmother to fight the disease together! "

"Alright, I'll accompany Grandma as well!"

Nanfeng Haozhe hugged Han Yao and swaggered towards the seafood restaurant!

There were quite a lot of people at the seafood restaurant and there was a long queue at the entrance. However, the boss recognized Nanfeng Haozhe at a glance and insisted on bringing the two of them into the private room to take a seat first.

Han Yao initially did not want to take the privilege, but she was really too hungry, so she could only endure her guilt and enjoy this delicious and fresh seafood meal first!

Nanfeng Haozhe sat at the side, both of his hands wearing gloves as he helped Han Yao peel the prawns. From time to time, he would come over to try and act good to get some benefits.

"Hubby is so good to you, how about a real husband?"

Han Yao chewed on the meat, and then, she kissed it half-heartedly: "Ah!"

"He doesn't have any sincerity at all!"

Han Yao pouted her greasy mouth and walked in front of Nanfeng Haozhe: "If you don't like dirt, then kiss?"

She had originally thought that Nanfeng Haozhe would definitely dodge at once.

Who would have thought that he would really come close and give her a light peck on her small mouth!

Han Yao was so shocked that her eyes were wide open.

"Are you still the usual Nanfeng Haozhe with obsessive compulsive disorder who can't even stand a little of the wrinkles on his white shirt?"

"Wife, my obsessive-compulsive disorder is useless on you. For example, I like the way you dress, and I like the way you don't dress. I won't force you to be naked! "

"What are you saying?! In public, use words!"

"Alright!"

When Nanfeng Haozhe returned home that night, he was in a good mood. He took the initiative to wash up, and went to bed. After that, he hugged Han Yao, and tempted her by her ear: "Wife, let's have a baby …"