novelweb Chapter 1291 Treatment
Chapter 1291 Treatment
The mother sobbed and shook her head, "The doctor said the situation is serious and requires treatment, and he is being rescued now."
He Xiaoyu felt a sharp pain in her heart. She thought of her father's smile and care on weekdays, and her heart was filled with guilt and helplessness. She decided to go to the hospital immediately to accompany her father through this difficult moment.
After hurriedly packing her bags, He Xiaoyu and her mother rushed to the hospital together. On the way, she felt extremely heavy and had many thoughts. Her worries about her father made her unable to rest at peace.
After arriving at the hospital, He Xiaoyu hurriedly walked into the ward and saw her father lying on the hospital bed with a pale face and weak breath. She walked to her father's bed and held his hand, tears streaming down her face.
"Dad, you have to cheer up, I will always be with you." He Xiaoyu's voice trembled, full of deep reluctance and guilt.
Although the father could not speak, there was a sense of warmth and comfort in his eyes. He squeezed his daughter's hand hard, as if telling her not to worry, everything would be fine.
He Xiaoyu and her mother stayed with her father day and night, constantly giving him encouragement and warmth. Although their father's condition went up and down, they never gave up hope and firmly believed that his father would survive this crisis.
In the ward, He Xiaoyu and her mother supported each other through long and difficult days. Every day is full of uneasiness and anxiety, but they still persist, unwilling to give up their hope and belief in their father.
During this difficult time, He Xiaoyu also began to reflect on his life and future. She realized that life is so fragile and she needs to cherish and grasp every minute and every second without leaving any regrets or regrets.
He Xiaoyu decided to work harder to live, not only for herself, but also for her father and family. She wants to become a strong, independent and responsible woman who can face and overcome bravely no matter what difficulties and challenges she encounters.
Day after day, my father's condition finally showed signs of improvement. He gradually regained consciousness and began to be able to speak and eat. When He Xiaoyu and her mother saw this scene, their hearts were filled with gratitude and joy. They knew that this was the beginning of their father's return to his feet.
"Dad, you finally woke up! You have to take good care of your health. We will always be by your side." He Xiaoyu held her father's hand tightly, her eyes full of relief and touch.
The father looked at his daughter with a smile, his eyes revealing a deep love and gratitude, "Xiaoyu, thank you and my mother for your constant company and care. I will take good care of myself and recover as soon as possible."
He Xiaoyu was so anxious that she hurriedly put on her coat and left the house in a hurry. Her mood was in a mess, and her mind was filled with the warm smile on her father's face and the painful look in her mother's eyes. On the road to the hospital, people were coming and going, and hurried vehicles were whizzing by, but they could not shake the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.
She walked through the crowded streets, every step appearing extremely hurried. The wind blew across her face, bringing with it a chill, but it still couldn't alleviate the anxiety in her heart.
Finally, He Xiaoyu arrived at the hospital. In a hurry, she prayed that her father was well along the way. She rushed into the hospital lobby. The scene in front of her made her a little dazed, but she did not slow down. She breathed hard, trying to stay calm.
"Excuse me, which ward is Mr. He Daqing in?" He Xiaoyu asked the nurse anxiously.
The nurse looked at the hospital register and replied with a smile: "Mr. He Daqing is in the intensive care unit on the fifth floor. You can take the elevator directly up."
He Xiaoyu didn't say much and ran straight to the elevator. The elevator door slowly closed and she pressed the button for the fifth floor, feeling increasingly anxious.
The elevator door opened, and He Xiaoyu walked out quickly. She ran along the corridor of the hospital, as if the whole world was spinning in her mood. She went straight to the intensive care unit and pushed open the door.
The ward was quiet except for the faint sounds of breathing and the ticking of equipment. He Xiaoyu saw his father lying on the hospital bed, with pain and helplessness on his sickly pale face.
Her tears couldn't stop flowing down. She held her father's hand tightly and called softly: "Dad, wake up, it's me, Xiaoyu."
Father's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, trying hard to squeeze out a smile, and said in a weak and gentle tone: "Xiao Yu, you are here..."
He Xiaoyu felt sad in her heart, and she clearly felt her father's weakness and pain. She pulled up a chair nearby, sat beside her father's bed, and comforted her softly: "Dad, you have to hold on, everything will be fine."
The father closed his eyes slightly, seeming to feel his daughter's care and warmth. He gently held He Xiaoyu's hand, leaving a line of tears: "Xiaoyu, dad didn't take good care of you, I'm sorry..."
He Xiaoyu felt a pain in her heart. She knew her father's guilt and helplessness. She held her father's hand tightly and comforted her softly: "Dad, you don't have to apologize. You have done your best. I will always be with you." By your side, I will never leave you.”
When the neighbors in the courtyard heard the news that He Daqing's father had suffered a stroke, they immediately rushed to the hospital. They were not only neighbors, but also old friends of the He family. They were anxious and their thoughts were with He Xiaoyu and her family.
He Xiaoyu walked out of the intensive care unit and saw a group of neighbors from the courtyard gathered outside. They all had solemn expressions and worried eyes, as if they all shared the pain of the He family.
"Xiaoyu, you're here!" A kind neighbor walked forward quickly and held her hand tightly. "How is your father now?"
He Xiaoyu felt the concern of her neighbors. She tried to calm down her emotions and nodded slightly: "Thank you everyone for your concern. Dad is still in the operating room and the doctors are doing their best to rescue him."
"Don't worry, your dad will be fine, we will all pray for him." Another neighbor comforted He Xiaoyu's shoulder.
Around He Xiaoyu's figure, the neighbors formed a warm circle. They supported each other and shared each other's worries and pressures. At this difficult moment, their unity and support became He Xiaoyu's spiritual pillar, giving her great comfort and strength.
Time passed by, and every neighbor was filled with deep expectations, hoping to hear good news from the operating room. There was a tense atmosphere in the corridors of the hospital, but their hearts were still full of hope.
Finally, after a long wait, the door to the operating room slowly opened. He Xiaoyu and her neighbors were all staring at the door, anxiously waiting for news from the doctor.
The doctor came out with a hint of fatigue on his face, but a hint of joy in his eyes.