Urban Fantasy World Garbage Station

"Little rain!!!"

Yang Xiaoyu fainted suddenly, causing chaos in the banquet.

Yang Xingguo had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he helped Yang Xiaoyu beside him: "Xiaoyu? Wake up!"

With an anxious look on his face, Secretary Yang stood up and quickly walked around to Yang Xiaoyu.

"Xingguo, you go drive, we go to the Municipal People's Hospital." Secretary Yang's tone was very urgent, and the secretary of the municipal party committee, who had not changed his face before the Taishan collapse, seemed a little confused at this time

Hearing what his brother said, Yang Xingguo hurried to the yard and started the car.

Chen Fan's face was also serious, his eyesight on people's faces was the most brilliant among the crowd, others only saw Yang Xiaoyu unconscious, but he saw the bruise on Yang Xiaoyu's face, which showed that Yang Xiaoyu's current situation was very dangerous.

From the first time he saw Yang Xiaoyu, Chen Fan knew that the girl's health was very bad.

But I didn't expect it to be so critical.

Secretary Yang has already picked up his daughter and walked outside.

Mrs. Zhou was also full of anxiety, but she turned her head to Chen Fan very politely and said, "Xiao Chen, I'm sorry for not greeting you well...how about you wait here for a while and let Secretary Zhang pick you up and take you back?"

Being able to take care of Chen Fan at such a time shows that Mrs. Zhou has excellent manners and upbringing.

Chen Fan shook his head and said, "Although it's the first time we met, I like Xiao Yu very much... I also want to go and see with you, maybe I can be of some help."

He spoke the truth.

Although Yang Xiaoyu's communication skills are not strong, she is very sensible and well-behaved.

Naturally, there was no time to push back and forth at this time, seeing what Chen Fan said, Mrs. Zhou nodded quickly, and said anxiously: "Then let's go together.

Everyone got into Yang Xingguo's car together.

Yang Xingguo drove a jeep with a large interior space, which can accommodate five people.

Chen Fan was sitting in the co-driver, and Secretary Yang and his wife were sitting in the back seat. The husband and wife were holding their daughter with distressed and anxious expressions on their faces.

And Yang Xingguo was already slamming on the gas pedal, wishing he could rush to the hospital at a speed of two hundred yards.

Yang Xingguo's car is very good, it seems to have been modified, the power is very strong, once he stepped on the accelerator, the roar of the engine rang violently, like an angry bison, and the car quickly rushed out of the community (Secretary Yang showed his face, no one dared to stop the security at the gate), and drove to the road.

At this time, the four adults in the car were not in the mood to talk, including Yang Xingguo, who were all driving with worried faces.

On the way, Secretary Yang took out his mobile phone and directly called the director of the Municipal People's Hospital, told him about Xiaoyu, and asked the director to arrange emergency surgery immediately.

Chen Fan could sense that although Secretary Yang and his wife looked anxious, they did not panic, including Yang Xingguo. It seemed that they knew Yang Xiaoyu's physical condition very well, and although they were worried about Yang Xiaoyu's coma, they were not surprised.

This made Chen Fan wonder what kind of disease Yang Xiaoyu had.

When Secretary Yang carried his daughter into the car just now, Chen Fan had sharp eyes and saw Yang Xiaoyu's calf, which was very thin, unusually thin, and he could almost only see that the bones and muscles had completely disappeared.

About ten minutes later, the car stopped at the Municipal People's Hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Chen Fan counted, and Yang Xingguo ran through red lights at least four times...

The reason why Secretary Yang chose the Municipal People's Hospital was also because it was the third-class hospital closest to the municipal party committee compound. Yang Xiaoyu's body could not withstand the long journey.

Before getting out of the car, Chen Fan had already seen many old doctors in white coats waiting, and the leader was a dignified old man.

As soon as the car stopped, seeing Secretary Yang coming out with his daughter in his arms, the old doctors immediately started to move.

"Quick, send the child to the operating room!"

A stretcher came over to pick up Yang Xiaoyu.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyu's appearance, the old man in the lead looked serious, and said to Secretary Yang: "Secretary, it's important to save people, please wait outside first."

Secretary Yang nodded again and again, with a sincere voice: "Professor Qian, please."

Professor Qian, with gray hair, nodded seriously, put on a mask, and entered the operating room.

Everyone is not polite, and this is not the time for politeness. If anyone flatters Secretary Yang at this time and delays Yang Xiaoyu's treatment time, then he will be slapped by Secretary Yang to the end afterwards!!

Flattering also depends on the time, everyone is human, it is impossible to make such a stupid mistake.

Only then did the dignified old man, the director of the hospital, come over and talk to Secretary Yang.

"Secretary, don't worry, Professor Qian is one of the best medical school professors in our country, Xiao Yu will be fine."

Secretary Yang just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Seeing that Secretary Yang didn't intend to talk, the dean naturally didn't dare to run to make friends anymore, so he shut his mouth and waited outside the operating room with the anxious crowd.

Half an hour later, seeing that there was still no movement in the operating room, Mrs. Zhou finally couldn't help crying.

In the past, every time Xiaoyu passed out, she would wake up out of danger within ten minutes at most. Recently, every time Xiaoyu passed out, it took longer to wake up in the operating room. I remembered that a master doctor of traditional Chinese medicine once judged for Yang Xiaoyu that Yang Xiaoyu probably would not live to be fifteen years old.

The restless thoughts in Mrs. Zhou's heart became more and more serious, and finally she couldn't help crying.

She was really scared, this time was the day of her daughter's death, and her daughter would never wake up...

Not only Madam Zhou was crying, Chen Fan saw that although Secretary Yang's person was still standing steadily, his hands were shaking slightly.

Yang Xingguo, a rude man, clenched his fists tightly, then he turned and walked out as if he couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere here.

Chen Fan thought for a while, and followed Yang Xingguo outside.

At the door of the operating room, Yang Xingguo was smoking a cigarette with his head sullen, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

Chen Fan came to Yang Xingguo's side and said, "Headman Yang, let me ask you a question, Xiao Yu is..."

It's not that Chen Fan has a cheap mouth and insists on exposing the family's faults, but Chen Fan has a faint feeling that Yang Xiaoyu is a little different from ordinary people, those eyes are so spiritual, and he always has a feeling that this child Yang Xiaoyu will be of great help to him in the future.

Therefore, Chen Fan asked out the questions in his heart.

Yang Xingguo was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Sigh... Xiao Yu, this child is very miserable. He was born with a strange disease, a disease that has never been seen in the medical field... There is a physicist named Hawking abroad, you should have heard of it? That person has AIS disease. Xiao Yu's legs are somewhat similar to Hawking's situation, but it is much more troublesome than AIS disease..."

In Yang Xingguo's words, Chen Fan finally got a rough idea of ​​Xiao Yu's situation.

To put it simply, Yang Xiaoyu suffers from a disease that has never been seen before, and will often experience symptoms of coma, and every time he falls into a coma, it is very dangerous, almost walking through the gate of hell.

Many professors in the medical field gave inferences, optimistically estimated that Yang Xiaoyu would not live past the age of fifteen.

Because not only did the muscles of Yang Xiaoyu's legs atrophy severely, but the blood vessels in his body also slowly shrank, causing blood flow to be blocked.

No wonder, the first time Chen Fan saw Yang Xiaoyu, he felt that Yang Xiaoyu's health was not good, except for a pair of eyes that were very lively, but his complexion was a bit gray.

If Yang Xiaoyu hadn't been born in a powerful family and had good medical resources for her to use, and she was in an ordinary family, Yang Xiaoyu would have passed away long ago.

After hearing this, Chen Fan didn't know what it was like, it was not good anyway.

Yang Xiaoyu is well-behaved and sensible, polite and shy when meeting people, she doesn't have the arrogance of those second generations at all, I never thought that such a little girl would suffer from such a difficult disease...

crunch!

Inside (Wang Haohao) finally heard the sound of the operating room door being pushed open.

Yang Xingguo quickly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and walked in quickly, followed by Chen Fan.

Outside the operating room, that Professor Qian came out with a tired face.

Secretary Yang and his wife hurried up to greet her: "...Professor Qian, is Xiao Yu awake?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of Secretary Yang and his wife, that Professor Qian looked guilty and shook his head slightly.

Immediately, Mrs. Zhou passed out, and even Secretary Yang swayed, staggered, and almost lost his footing.

Chen Fan suddenly had a feeling that Secretary Yang seemed to have grown old in an instant, and his shrewd eyes lost their luster at this moment...

"Can you, let me go and see Xiao Yu?"

Chen Fan suddenly stood up and said.

Sweating, this chapter was actually written last night, but because it was almost five o'clock, I was too sleepy, after I finished writing and saved it, I went to sleep, and I forgot to post it.....

Well, this chapter is yesterday’s, a 3,000-word chapter. Although we can’t do ten changes a day during the Chinese New Year, we should try our best to make five changes a day.

Finally, please ask for flowers, there are too few flowers.......