Chapter 112 Qing Yuxuan angry

Qing Yuxuan directly buckled Ou Jiaman's wrist, and his thin lips floated out cold words. "You are the first woman who dares to beat me." Qing Yuxuan gnashed his teeth, handsome face has a touch of creepy cold. Ou Jiaman smiled indifferently, proudly raised his delicate chin, and looked at Qing Yuxuan with some provocation and disdain in his big eyes. "It won't be the last one." Two people's eyes collided in the air, with extreme coldness. It was not until they heard the sound of footsteps that they both turned their heads. Qing Yuxuan immediately loosened his big hand when he saw entering the room and looking at their daughter dimly. "Wake up?" Qing Yuxuan's gentle eyes fell on her daughter. Beckham walked up to them, his big eyes swirling around them. "I was sleeping soundly, but I heard the voices of both of you. Mom and Dad, did you quarrel because of Beckham's illness?" Facing her daughter's inquiry, Qu Jiaman quickly squatted in front of her. "No, we are not quarrelling, we are just discussing how to make Beckham recover." Qu Jiaman, who was afraid of her daughter's psychological burden, said quickly. "But..." Beckham frowned. "But your voices are so loud that I... I was woken up." Ou Zibei snuggled up in Ou Jiaman's arms in pettish manner, and her sweet glutinous voice overflowed her small mouth. "Mom will take you back to Uncle Huo's hospital, OK?" Qu Jiaman hugged her daughter tightly and asked gently. This woman is going to take her daughter? Qing Yuxuan's knife-shaped eyebrows immediately twisted into Sichuan characters after hearing Qu Jiaman's words. "I am very good here. There are also doctors, uncles and mothers here. I... I'd better stay here. I can see my father every day here. I... I am very happy." Hearing her daughter's words, Qing Yuxuan's handsome face immediately turned cloudy and sunny. "It's really embarrassing. It's really Dad's little cotton-padded jacket." Qing Yuxuan's praise made Xiao Zibei struggle to run out of Qu Jiaman's arms immediately. "Dad is also the best dad." Seeing the picture of their father and son happily hugging each other, Ou Jiaman had an inexplicable jealousy and gave Qing Yuxuan a hard look. Qing Yuxuan proudly carried her daughter back to the hospital bed and gently told her stories and played games. He didn't come to the front of Ou Jiaman until Xiao Zibei fell asleep again. "Next door is Xiao Zibei's exclusive medical team office. They are discussing the operation on Beckham. Let's go and have a look." Qing Yuxuan said seriously. Ou Jiaman did not refuse Qing Yuxuan's proposal this time and quickly came to the office next door with him. Several doctors were discussing Xiao Zibei's illness. Seeing the two coming, they immediately put down their medical records. "How? Is there a result?" Qing Yuxuan's tone is light, but it gives people an invisible pressure. One of the doctors immediately spoke and said, "We all agree that now is the most suitable time for Beckham to have surgery." Surgery? Hearing these two words, Ou Jiaman's back became cold. She clearly remembered that Huo an once told herself that the success rate of the child's operation was only 5%. "No, I don't agree." Qu Jiaman's refusal surprised several doctors, who set their eyes on Qing Yuxuan. "Mrs. Qing, please believe us. We are all mainly engaged in heart diseases. If we are not fully sure, we will not unanimously decide to operate on our children." The doctor walked to the front of Qu Jiaman and said with a serious face. Qu Jiaman's pale face and glazed phoenix eyes were infected with layers of worries and uneasiness. "You can be invited here by Qing Yuxuan, has proved your ability, but... no matter what kind of surgery, there will be certain risks, especially Beckham's heart surgery, is... is..." Thinking of the picture of her daughter fainting again and again because of pain, Qu Jiaman's voice was choked. "I can't bear that she has a little danger of surgery. I'm... afraid." Qing Yuxuan clearly captured the fear of Ou Jiaman's fundus, and his heart flashed a touch of affection. He walked directly to Ou Jiaman's front with his hands gently clasped on her shoulders. "Do you want to see the child faint again and again because of pain? Do you want to see the picture of the child suffering from pain?" "I..." Qu Jiaman's forbearing tears poured down uncontrollably. "But I am afraid that even if there is a failure rate of 1%, I will collapse." Qu Jiaman cried and said that at this time, she is no longer a high-ranking queen, but a fragile and helpless mother. "Believe me, they will succeed." Qing Yuxuan's voice just fell, Qu Jiaman pushed him away and left the office without looking back. Looking at the back of Qu Jiaman's departure, Qing Yuxuan sighed. "What is the success rate?" Qing Yuxuan's eagle eyes swept across all the doctors present, sharp and domineering. Several doctors looked at each other: "Seventy percent." Hearing this figure, Qing Yuxuan frowned slightly. Although he knew that any operation would have certain risks, the success rate of 70% still darkened his Kuropupil. "Is there any other way?" Several doctors shook their heads at the same time. "The child's heart is already very fragile, Although this time it can be successfully sent to the hospital for rescue, The child also took a specific medicine at the first time to make her awake from coma, but this specific medicine will make the child dependent. Although the effect is very good, long-term use will only make the child more and more inseparable. Such drugs will make the child's heart more and more fragile, and may eventually... " The doctor hesitated. Another doctor came to Qing Yuxuan with a dignified tone: "Qing Zong, we have studied the drug composition in the child's body, and we can be sure that this drug is still in the experimental stage and is not on the market, so... what kind of side effects will be there. We can't imagine." It's not on the market? Hearing these words, Qing Yuxuan's fundus immediately flushed with layers of malicious meaning, thin lips raised a sharp sword sneer. Joan, you're making fun of my daughter's life. "Arrange surgery." ... After discussing everything with the doctor, including some small details, Qing Yuxuan returned to the ward. As soon as I entered the ward, I saw Ou Jiaman on the phone. Because he turned his back to the door, Ou Jiaman didn't notice the arrival of Qing Yuxuan. However, Qing Yuxuan clearly heard her voice. "I will definitely go to you to get the medicine. You have to prepare more for me." Hearing this sentence, Qing Yuxuan immediately confirmed that she was calling Huo an, and his face was dark. Several big sword steps came to the front of Qu Jiaman and took the phone directly from her hand. "You are joking about your daughter's life." Qing Yuxuan's voice is very cold, as if floating out of the depths of hell.