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Chapter 492 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 59

“The blood clot in his brain became two because of the bumping,” The doctor is a native, speaking poor English, “We don’t know how this situation will affect the patient at present.”

Wuyou stares at the X-ray, “Understood. We will return to my country when his fever is gone.”

“...” How do you know that I mean we can’t cure him?

When Wuyou goes back to the ward, everyone else asks her what the situation is.

“The medical condition here is not good. I have contacted my family and arranged to return home immediately.”

Yuan Yiming and Zhao Shen are terrified when hearing the situation is so serious. Zhang Li, a girl, has to comfort them.

“Seeing Wuyou be so calm, you know that the situation will not be bad. I guess the doctors here are not skilled, and the equipment is not advanced.” Although her knowledge of Ai Country comes from the news media, the third world country whose population is only second to that of Hua Country is indeed very poor.

The culture and the material standard of living are both inferior.

“You go back first.” Wuyou looks at her watch. The condition here is not good. There are three beds in the ward, which look dirty. The room is not as big as a single room in Hua Country. If everyone stays, they will not have a place to sit down.

Shirla has blind trust in Wuyou. She believes everything Wuyou said, and pulls Zhang Li who wants to stay to leave. The two men look at each other and follow them out. Then they run back in a few minutes and hand the purchased water and bread to Wuyou.

Tang Duo calls when it is almost dawn.

“Wuyou, we discussed it. You don’t go back to our country but directly go to Mi Country,” Her voice is a little worried, but she probably doesn’t want to scare her child. She says as calmly as possible, “We are on the plane now, and will probably be there tomorrow night.”

“OK, Mom,” Wuyou says, “Don’t worry. Gungun’s current situation is pretty good.”

Tang Duo smiles, “Well, it’s all up to you.”

Hanging up the phone, Wuyou sees the teenager in bed staring at her with wide eyes.

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“Are you still uncomfortable?” Touching his head, Wuyou finds the temperature has dropped, but she doesn’t know if it will rise again.

Gungun licks his lips, “I want to drink water.”

Wuyou carefully feeds him a few sips and Gungun says again.

“Lying makes me dizzy. I want to sit up.”

Wuyou rolls to rise the bed a little and lets him lean on it.

“Is Mom coming?” Gungun feels more comfortable now.

Wuyou takes a chair and sits down next to him, “Well, she’s already been on the way.”

“I am so unlucky...” Gungun tuts, “When I go back, I’ll beat that junior. The idiot looked for trouble himself, which causes that we can’t play anymore now.”

The junior, who hears that the senior was injured and lived in the same hospital and comes to visit the sick, freezes at the door and suddenly runs to his own ward a few seconds later...

“Are you hungry?” Wuyou doesn’t take out the bread until he finishes scolding.

Gungun feels that now is not the meal time and he should not be hungry. But when he sees the bread, he can’t help but reaches out, “Strange. I am hungry.”

“Fever consumes energy.” Wuyou opens the package of the bread and passes it to him.

Gungun bites and rolls his eyes, “It tastes so damn bad.”

“Make do with it. Wait for the morning. I will ask Shirla to bring you delicious food from the hotel.”

He manages to eat half a loaf of bread and then drinks a large glass of water. Gungun wants to go to the toilet, but the ward here does not have a toilet. Wuyou accompanies him to the toilet outside. After returning, Gungun urges her.

“You go to bed next to me to sleep for a while.” He also saw how dirty the sheet of his sickbed was just now. The hospital washed it, but it can’t be washed clean at all...

Seeing him put up with it, Wuyou lies on the bed next to him and takes out her cell phone.

“Or will you transfer to the private hospital at dawn?” She’s checked and found that there is a private hospital in the next area. Judged from the pictures on the Internet, it is quite advanced.

No matter how poor the country is, there will be class division and a gap between the rich and the poor.

Gungun shakes his head, “If I don’t have a fever in a while, we will go back to the hotel first.”

In the morning, Shirla brings the soup from the hotel. Gungun becomes feverish soon after eating. Wuyou contacts the private hospital immediately, and soon they send a car to pick them up.

Wuyou discusses with the doctors that they needn’t toss about to be checked anymore, but just the inflammation needs to be diminished to control body temperature, and they will leave in the evening. The hospital says that you have the money, you have the final say. So they arrange the best ward for Gungun. This time it is a suite, and the toilet and other facilities are quite complete.

“Then you must follow them to go back in the evening.” Shirla hugs Wuyou to rub, “It’s boring. I’ll just go home, too!”

Wuyou lets her rub against her body, “We will go to Mi Country, and the time of returning home is uncertain. You just follow them to play. Maybe when you end the trip, we will also just return home.”

Gungun lies there in an irritable mood. His head hurts with the fever. When he sees Shirla keep talking, he stares at her.

“Why are you staring at me?” Shirla finds that and says dismissively, “You stand up now and run a few steps!”

Gungun looks at Wuyou, “She is too noisy. Let her go out.”

“I’ll leave by myself!” Shirla rolls her eyes at him and pulls Wuyou to walk to the door, “Then when you come to Mi Country, remember to let me know. We will go to the next city soon, and I can’t send you.”

Wuyou pats her, “Please take care of Zhang Li and others.”

“Rest assured!” Shirla hugs her and leaves.

The ward calms down and Gungun slowly falls asleep. He sees the little Wuyou grabbed a chicken leg with him, and was locked up by Lang Ruoxian. He sees himself went to deliver food to Wuyou, and little Wuyou’s eyes brightened for food every time she saw him.

Gungun knows that he is dreaming, but he does not know whether these film-like pictures in the dream is just his dream or what happened before. But there is a voice telling himself that is the childhood of him and Wuyou. Thinking that little Wuyou is cute, Gungun feels that someone is touching his face.

“Son?” Tang Duo hurriedly cries when she sees his eyes move.

Gungun opens his eyes. The light has already been on in the ward. Tang Duo looks at him worriedly, and Lang Ruoxian is behind her.

“Mom, Dad...” He calls, and his voice is hoarse.

A glass of water is put close to his mouth by Wuyou.

“I’m fine!” After drinking the water, Gungun feels more comfortable, “Why do you come here in such a hurry?”

Tang Duo is relieved to see that he is in good spirits, “If we didn’t come, you just let Wuyou take care of you alone? Do you want to exhaust her?”

“Oh Mom, I have a headache!” Gungun covers his head.

He is patted by Lang Ruoxian, “Don’t pretend.”

“Okay, okay, you just lie there and don’t move. We will carry you into the car!”

Gungun is stunned, “Carry what? I can walk by myself.”

“You start to have a fever again.” Wuyou looks at his left hand.

Gungun just finds that it is unknown when the infusion starts again.

“Be obedient, and don’t toss about. We have to rush to the airport as soon as possible. If we arrive in Mi Country earlier, you can get treatment sooner.” Tang Duo says. The bodyguard has brought the medical staff in and taken Gungun over to the wheeled stretcher.

Two hours later, the plane leaves Ai Country.

“Wuyou, you go to sleep for a while.” Tang Duo hugs her in distress, “Have you not slept all day and night?”

Wuyou is not sleepy, but in order not to let Tang Duo worry, she goes to lie down and sleep. She just lies beside Gungun. It is unknown how long it has passed, and Gungun quietly opens his eyes.

“You haven’t slept?” Tang Duo leans beside him and glances at him.

“Mom, lower your voice. Wuyou just fell asleep.” Gungun whispers.

Tang Duo smiles, “You have a conscience and know to love her.”

“...” Gungun wants to talk back, but Lang Ruoxian glances at him silently, so he silently turns his head away.

Tang Duo drags Lang Ruoxian to the other side.

“Has this kid restored his memory?”

Lang Ruoxian squeezes her shoulders, “I don’t know.”

“He seldom talked back during this period of amnesia.” Tang Duo feels strange. Could it be true that he restored memory by bumping his head?

“Wait until the doctors check his body.”

The next afternoon they arrive in Mi Country. The hospital goes through the normal process and drives an ambulance into the airport to pick up them. When they arrive at the hospital, the brain authority they contacted in advance starts the examination, which lasts for several hours.

“Mr. Lang, Mrs. Lang,” The doctor is a 50-year-old Mi Country person, and he says happily, “Great! That blood clot divided can be removed by surgery.”

“Really?” Tang Duo is excited and nervous, “It won’t affect his brain, will it?”

The doctor shows them the X-ray and explains in detail.

“This divided blood clot has a certain distance away from the cranial nerves and blood vessels, and the risk of our surgery will be very small. Although according to the rules, I can’t guarantee that it will be 100% successful, I can guarantee at least a 95% success rate.”

This is almost equivalent to 100%! Tang Duo is happy.

“The most important thing is that the patient’s ongoing fever is also related to this. If he doesn’t do the surgery, he will often have a fever, which will cause great damage to the body.”

In the end, Lang Ruoxian signs on the operation sheet, and Tang Duo goes to the ward and explains it to Wuyou. In the end, she says happily.

“The doctor also said when the blood clot was cleared, the one left in Gungun’s head would be very small. Maybe his memory would be restored!”

Wuyou smiles, “As long as he is fine, nothing else matters.”

The doctor quickly arranges the surgery for Gungun. Tang Duo insists on staying outside the operating room, but she is persuaded by Wuyou and Lang Ruoxian to return to the ward. After Gungun being pushed back, Tang Duo sees his head be wrapped tightly, and her tears fall down.

“Mrs. Tang, you should be happy,” The doctor tells her, “The operation is very successful. When he wakes up, let’s see if there are any other problems.”

The room is quiet when Gungun wakes up. His eyes are a little blurred, and he is nervous.

“What the hell! Am I blind?”

A hand reaches over and fixes his head carefully, “Don’t move! No, you won’t. The doctor said that it was a temporary blurry retina. You will be fine soon.”

“Wuyou?” Gungun faces a vague face, and he wants to raise his hand to touch it.

The hand is suppressed by Wuyou again, “Be obedient. Don’t move. I will feed you some water. Are you thirsty?”

“Not thirsty...” Gungun doesn’t dare to move, because Wuyou’s strength is really big.