Chapter: 1593

Qin Anan pondered for a few seconds, and decided to explain to his son frankly: "Xiaohan, mother's situation is more complicated. Before your father accidentally hurt me, something was wrong with me."

"Since you were wrong before, why didn't you see a doctor before?"

"Mom is planning to go for a checkup after the New Year. Otherwise, if the doctor says that she will be hospitalized, wouldn't she have to go to the hospital for the New Year? It's okay for my mother to go to the hospital for the New Year. Mom is afraid that you will not have a good New Year too." Jin Jin said, "And the Spring Festival is only seven days away, and it will soon pass."

Xiaohan lowered his head sullenly.

My mother said the word 'hospital', it seems that my mother's illness is definitely not serious.

After the waiter served the dishes, Qin Anan immediately picked up his chopsticks and served his son.

"Xiaohan, my mother wants to discuss something with you."

"Mom, you don't need to discuss it with me." Xiao Han held the chopsticks and said dully, "I will do whatever you want me to do."

"Xiaohan, mom will be fine. Mom's illness can be cured, it just takes a little time." Qin Anan forced a smile, "If my problem is really serious, I definitely won't be able to eat and sleep like a normal person."

afternoon.

The mother and son came to the hospital again.

Qin Anan did a more detailed brain examination this time.

Tests revealed a hemorrhage in her brain, compressing the optic nerve.

"Miss Qin, you should be aware of your situation, it's still quite serious," the doctor said, "but it's not impossible for you to delay the hospitalization for a few days. I'm afraid that your condition will suddenly deteriorate in the past few days... What's the matter with your head injury this time? You have had a craniotomy within half a year, and your head is very fragile, why don't you protect it?"

Qin Anan didn't want this either, everything was an accident.

"In your current situation, it is definitely not suitable for another craniotomy. You can only do puncture and drainage first to see how the situation is." The doctor discussed the treatment plan with her, "First drain the blood in the brain, and then use the drugs that nourish the nerves. Let's see if the optic nerve can recover."

"Prescribe me some medicine first! If I feel unwell, I will definitely receive treatment immediately," she said.

"Yes. You should pay attention to your diet these days and try to eat lightly."

"Um."

"The tall, thin boy outside the door..."

"That's my son." Qin Anan looked towards the door, only to see Xiaohan staring at her.

"Your husband didn't come with you?" The doctor prescribed medicine for her with a smile.

"He went to pay New Year's greetings."

"Oh... No wonder you refuse to be hospitalized now. Your family must be very busy during the Spring Festival." The doctor prescribed the prescription and handed it to her. "If you have any questions, come to the hospital immediately."

"Well. Thank you. Please help me keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, even if your husband comes to ask, I won't tell you." The doctor said helplessly, "After all, you won't be able to hide your illness for long."

When she came out of the hospital, she received a call from Fu Shiting.

"How is Xiaohan?" he asked.

"Bring him to the hospital today." Qin Anan replied, "No big problem."

"Is he feeling better now? Does it still hurt?"

"It's better. The doctor said to eat light."

"Well. I'm about to have dinner here. I'll go back after dinner." Fu Shiting said.

"My uncle should be very happy, right?"

"Well. He wants me to bring you and the kids to play next time."

"Let's talk about it later!"

"Where are Rila and Ziqiu?" Fu Shiting continued to ask.

Qin Anan got in the car and fastened his seat belt: "I made a video for Sinian at noon, and Rila met a new friend today. It's Sinian's cousin. The boy is three years older than Xiaohan, and Rila plays with him very much. happy."

Fu Shiting suddenly said vigilantly: "I'm really worried that this bastard has bad intentions for our Rila! I'll go pick Rila home now." JrNovels.com