After going ashore at the funeral home, I relied on prophecy to solve the case and save myself

Chapter 81
After Zhu's father was sent to the hospital, he was diagnosed with acute myocardial infarction and needed interventional treatment.

"PCI, also known as coronary angioplasty, is currently recognized as the safest and most effective treatment for restoring myocardial reperfusion. It can not only reduce short-term mortality, but also effectively prevent long-term heart failure."

The emergency doctor took the operation protocol and patiently explained.

The operation required the signature of the family members. Zhu Jiangjiang glanced at Xia Jinguo, and he immediately dialed the phone to contact Chen Chen knowingly.

Unexpectedly, Chen Chen's phone was turned off, and he finally got in touch with Xiao Chen who was in the same car.

"Didn't the doctor say that conservative treatment is also possible? Let's try conservative treatment first." Chen Chen was a little absent-minded.

"His illness was due to thrombosis. Conservative treatment is not 100% successful, and he still has to undergo interventional treatment if thrombolysis fails."

"Dad is too old, the longer the delay, the worse the recovery will be in the later stage, so the doctor suggested direct interventional surgery."

Zhu Jiangjiang patiently explained it again.

"Surgery, surgery is risky, don't you know? Xixi has already entered the operating room, if your father can't come out, can I bear it?"

Chen Chen's emotions became agitated, and his voice suddenly rose.

"Anyway, it's your father, isn't it just depriving you of your inheritance rights? You just wish he could die sooner."

"It's not enough to harm your sister, but also to harm your father. Xixi is right, you are a white-eyed wolf!"

The eardrums were hurt by the high-pitched voice, Zhu Jiangjiang was impatient to listen again, she pursed her lips and hung up the phone.

Just walking into the emergency room, the nurse handed her a bag.

"Are you a family member of Bed [-]? These are your father's belongings. Please keep them safe."

It contained a cut-out shirt, a tie, a watch—

There is also a bottle of heart-saving pills!

Zhu Jiangjiang was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to think about it, Xia Jinguo came in with big strides.

"Is Madam coming to sign now? Does she know where we are, and do you want me to pick her up?"

Zhu's father collapsed suddenly, Zhu Jianfeng had to continue cremating, banquets had to be arranged, and company affairs had to be dealt with, Xia Jinguo was very busy.

One call after another kept coming in, making him sweat profusely.

"Hello, Ms. Zhu! May I ask how your communication with your family is going? Cardiac surgery specialists will have other operations later. If other doctors operate, the success rate of intervention will be lower." The emergency doctor urged.

Zhu Jiangjiang glanced at Father Zhu. His eyes were closed and he was lying on the hospital bed wearing a ventilator. Although his heart rate had recovered, his rhythm was not very stable.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Jiangjiang picked up a pen and signed his name on the agreement.

"Do it, please arrange the best specialist for my dad, thank you doctor!"

Xia Jinguo opened his mouth aside, but did not speak.

"Uncle Xia, please go and pay the deposit. I don't have that much money as a poor worker." Zhu Jiangjiang turned around and handed the payment slip to Xia Jinguo.

"Miss... the agreement to sever the relationship between father and daughter is actually not legally binding, don't worry." Xia Jinguo said, moving his lips.

"I know, isn't that the reason why you insisted on coming to the hospital with me, Uncle Xia? It's a pity that the agreement to renounce the inheritance rights is legally binding, isn't it?" Zhu Jiangjiang laughed mockingly.

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay here and wait for him to finish the operation before leaving."

PCI does not require surgery, and the stent implantation is performed directly in the catheterization laboratory of the emergency department, and the operation is completed in about two hours.

"The operation went very well. These days are a dangerous period, and I have to stay in the ICU for observation."

Zhu Jiangjiang thanked the doctor in charge. Seeing that Zhu's father was in a stable condition, he was about to leave, but at the consultation desk, he met Chen Chen who rushed over.

"Doctor, how is my husband?"

Chen Chen's hair was in a messy bun, and his black suit was covered with various stains. He didn't look like the usual graceful and elegant Mrs. Fu.

Seeing that Chen Chen was so anxious, the attending doctor had no choice but to re-explain Father Zhu's condition and the follow-up treatment plan.

"Miss Jianxi's mother and child are safe, and a son was born by caesarean section." Xia Jinguo told Zhu Jiangjiang the news he had found.

"It has nothing to do with me to give birth to Nezha." Zhu Jiangjiang curled her lips to express her disinterest.

She and Zhu Jianxi's mother and daughter originally only had a little face, but the so-called face has almost worn away after several times.

The reason why he still stood here and didn't leave was because he was worried that Chen Chen would blame the doctor if he found out that she had operated on Father Zhu without authorization.

"But speaking of it, why does Uncle Xia keep calling me Miss?" Zhu Jiangjiang tilted her head.

Zhu Jianxi was a year older than her, which meant that Zhu Jianxi was born before Chen Chen married in.

However, Zhu's father started to make a fortune after marrying Chen Chen, so everyone in the family used to call Zhu Jianxi the eldest lady, and Zhu Jiangjiang the second lady. It is impossible for Xia Jinguo not to know.

"Miss..." Xia Jinguo was about to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Chen.

"Zhu Jiangjiang, didn't you say that you should be treated conservatively? Who told you to perform the operation on Peiyang, what qualifications do you have to sign this operation agreement?"

"You have no conscience! I warn you, if anything goes wrong with Peiyang, you won't be able to pay for it!"

Chen Chen pointed at Zhu Jiangjiang and started cursing. As she approached, a stench came to his nostrils, and Zhu Jiangjiang couldn't help covering his nose and shrinking back.

"Ma'am, please don't make any noise in the hospital..."

The scene was chaotic, the attending doctor wanted to help explain but couldn't get in, Xia Jinguo was in a hurry, and Xiao Chen was watching the play with his arms folded.

"Hello, is Zhu Peiyang here? Please check for me, it should be bed No. [-]."

A delicate-looking woman walked to the consultation desk pushing a stroller.

"who are you?"

Chen Chen narrowed his eyes, and his intuition gave her a sense of foreboding.

"I'm Peiyang's friend. I heard that Peiyang's life was dying, so I brought his son here to see his father."

The woman lowered her head and wiped away her tears. She was tall, fair-skinned, and had a pair of almond eyes that were hesitant to speak, and she was quite pitiful.

It might be because of the angle, but Zhu Jiangjiang always felt that her outline was somewhat similar to Chen Chen's.

"His son? Why didn't I know when my husband had another son? Don't just find a wild mandarin duck to plant on my husband's head."

Chen Chen had the expression of swallowing a fly.

"Sister, I don't want to ask for anything extravagantly. If the child's father is not good, this may be the last time."

"You have pity on us, father and son are connected, let the child see him, maybe it can stimulate Peiyang's desire to survive."

The woman's eyes were red, she looked at Chen Chen and begged.

She is young, her skin is delicate, and her eyes are weeping, and she looks extremely beautiful.

In contrast, Chen Chen's red and swollen eyes were like walnuts, and fine lines appeared under the peeled off foundation, which was far worse.

"roll!"

Chen Chen's eyes turned red with anger, he picked up the vase on the consultation table and threw it at it.

(End of this chapter)