Chapter 302 The only way

I was also a little panicked, but I was much calmer than Sister Rong. When I started the car, I immediately lifted up the speed and rushed out of the community gate.

I increased the accelerator and when I was about to turn to the intersection in front, an ambulance was coming towards me. Sister Rong hurriedly shouted: Dacong, the ambulance is here.

I hurriedly asked: Is Uncle Xian still vomiting blood now?

Still vomiting

I had an idea and drove towards the ambulance. I stopped in front of the ambulance while honking the horn. The ambulance driver was shocked and rushed to brake suddenly. The two cars finally stopped half a meter apart. It was so dangerous!

The ambulance driver poked his head out of the car window in anger and shouted: Didn’t you see this is an ambulance?

As soon as I stopped the car, I immediately jumped out of the car. I ignored the ambulance driver's scolding and asked: Are you going to the community in front to pick up the patient

The driver nodded and said: It's Ah

We called the emergency number, and the patient was in the car

A medical staff member was sitting next to the driver. When he heard this, he jumped out of the car. Then the rear door of the ambulance was opened, and several medical staff jumped out of the car with stretchers.

Everyone was busy helping Uncle Xian from the car to the stretcher, and then the medical staff carried him onto the ambulance.

I hurriedly said: Sister Rong, you and Aunt Xian will accompany Uncle Xian, I'll drive the car

Sister Rong didn't bother to answer, and nodded quickly and climbed into the ambulance.

The ambulance immediately pulled the harsh twitch, turned around and drove forward, while I drove Sister Rong's car closely behind.

The whistle of an ambulance is more effective than the sirens of a police car. Not only can you run a red light, but other vehicles will also consciously give way. After all, this is an ambulance, a car for saving people, not a privileged police car. The general public still has such awareness.

When the ambulance ran a red light, I also drove Sister Rong's car and followed closely behind.

It doesn't matter if the ambulance runs a red light. You can't bear any traffic responsibility, but the car I drive is not good. Not only will I be photographed, but I will also be severely punished. I can't take care of that much at this time. Anyway, Sister Rong's husband is the captain of the traffic police team. If you have any problems, let him deal with it.

Soon, the ambulance drove into the hospital

The medical staff were moving very quickly, after all, they were professional. Before I could jump out of the car, Uncle Xian was carried out from the ambulance.

When I jumped out of the car, Uncle Xian was rushed to the emergency operation room

We followed us to the door of the emergency operation room and were waiting anxiously outside the door.

Grandma, I'm in the hospital again

This time it was not me, not Nizi, not Amei, and not Kang Jinghua, but Uncle Xian

Aunt Xian has lost her usual grace and dignity. She cried anxiously and said: Why is he unconscious?

Why did he fall into a coma?

I asked: Uncle Xian is in a coma?

Sister Rong nodded with tears in her eyes and said: As soon as she lifted him into the ambulance, he fell into a coma.

When I heard this, I became even more anxious

If Uncle Xian has a problem, it is hard to say whether Amei can overcome this hurdle.

Sweat flowed down my forehead

After a while, a doctor came out and asked: Who is the patient's family?

Aunt Xian hurriedly greeted her and said: I am

The doctor wore a sanitary hat, surgical gown, and mask. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he still saw from his frowning brow that Uncle Xian was in poor condition, even bad. My heart was also raised to my throat, while Sister Rong grabbed my arm with both hands and kept trembling. She was already scared.

The doctor said: The patient drinks too much alcohol, which causes severe stomach bleeding, and surgery must be performed immediately.

After hearing what the doctor said, Aunt Xian shook her body and couldn't stand any longer. I hurriedly walked up to support her. She trembled and said: Move whatever surgery should be done, just hold your life.

The doctor said again: You have to remove most of the stomach, otherwise you will be in danger of life.

When Aunt Xian heard this, her body became soft. If I hadn't helped her, she would have fallen to the ground. Her lips were green and purple, and she was trembling violently. She could no longer speak.

I hurriedly said: Doctor, is there no other conservative treatment measures except for not removing most of the stomach?

No, this is the only way

I looked at Aunt Xian and asked her to express her opinion quickly, but she was already trembling and trembling, and she was scared to death.

The doctor said again: You make a decision quickly, time waits for no one

If you agree, sign it here

He raised a preoperative contract in his hand as he said

Aunt Xian knew that this was the only chance to save Uncle Xian’s life, so she trembled and said: I’ll sign, I’ll sign...

The doctor handed her the contract and the pen. She signed a few signs before she signed her name completely.

The doctor turned around and walked into the operating room with her signed preoperative contract

I suddenly remembered that when Amei cut her wrist and committed suicide last time, Aunt Xian fainted outside the operating room. Now, seeing her green and purple lips, she was the same as last time, and was afraid that she would faint again, so she hurriedly said to her: Aunt Xian, don’t worry, sit down and rest quickly, Uncle Xian will be fine.

As I said, I winked at Sister Rong. This girl was so panicked when she encountered something. She grabbed my arm tightly with both hands.

Seeing me winking her, she hesitated for a while before she woke up and hurriedly helped Aunt Xian sit on the chair next to her.