The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 285 A Contest With Death

The light in the operating room was always on, and Qiao Mo tossed and turned on the bed, thinking of falling asleep. When he woke up, maybe Xiao Yan had been pushed out of the operating room, returned from the gate of hell, and continued to be her A Yan.

But she couldn't fall asleep anyway, lying on the bed, tossing and turning, uncontrollably imagining all kinds of consequences in her mind.

She found that the possibility she thought about the most was what would Xiao Yan do if she never came back.

Qiao Mo simply got up from the bed, put on a large down jacket, and stood in the corridor outside the operating room where Xiao Yan performed the operation, she just silently looked at the red operating light that was on.

The man inside is the man she loves the most in her life. At this moment, he is undergoing the trial of fate. Rather than saying that this is an operation, it is better to say that this is a contest with death.

How low is the probability of one in [-], Qiao Mo dare not think deeply.

In the past, she only felt that Xiao Yan was a man with a hard life, really hard.

Who, after experiencing his fate, can be so calm and indifferent.

At the age of 28, when a man was at his most vigorous, he stood at the bottom of his life, waiting for the death sentence.

Qiao Mo always thought that Xiao Yan's indifference was born with Xiao Ruqing, but now, she understands that a person who is fighting with death every day, if his personality is really warm and cheerful, or if he is really warm to others Showing too much affection is a kind of harm instead.

He is precarious, if he offends someone's girl, it will be a disaster.

As Qiao Mo thought about it, the corners of his mouth warmed up again.

When he provoked her, what kind of mentality should he be in? He didn't want to provoke her, but couldn't help it.

She never discussed this matter with him. Qiao Mo raised his eyes and stared at the operating light silently. When he woke up, she must ask him how lonely and difficult it was when he loved her.

She thought that in this love and marriage, she was always the one who was lonely and difficult, and Xiao Yan seemed to be the master of this relationship, but in the end, it was just a speck of dust in fate.

Fate is always playing tricks on her and him.

……

I don't know how many hours, how many minutes, how many seconds, Jomer leaned on the chair in the corridor, wrapped in a down jacket, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"Silence, silence..."

Beside her ear, a familiar female voice called her softly.

Qiao Mo opened his sleepy eyes and saw Xiao Ruqing's delicate and haggard face.

"Mom." Qiao Mo murmured.

Xiao Ruqing's eyes were red, and she listened carefully. Her voice was even choked with sobs, "Mo Mo, how is A Yan? Are you still operating inside?"

Qiao Mo pulled Xiao Ruqing to sit beside him, "Yeah, it's not over yet."

Jomo glanced at the time, only to realize that the operation had been four hours.

The structure of the human brain is the most complex, and it is also the most difficult to treat. A craniotomy may take more than ten hours.

Xiao Ruqing's complexion was pale and haggard. It was not difficult to see that she must have not had a good rest for the past few days and was always worried about Xiao Yan's condition.

"Mom, Ah Yan will be fine."

Qiao Mo even held Xiao Ruqing's hand to comfort her.

But Qiao Mo himself was extremely flustered.

"I have always owed A Yan. If he really can't get off the operating table this time, I'm afraid... I will live in the pain of losing my son for the rest of my life."

Qiao Mo can naturally understand Xiao Ruqing's mood, especially after becoming a mother of two children, Qiao Mo can understand it even more.

Thinking of the child, Qiao Mo said to Xiao Ruqing: "Mom, A Yan and I's child was born yesterday. They are in the incubator. Let me take you to see them."

On the one hand, waiting outside the operating room is also waiting, on the other hand, Qiao Mo wanted Xiao Ruqing to divert his attention.

When Xiao Ruqing heard about the child, his eyes, which had been dim for a long time, indeed flashed a flash of light quickly.

"it is good."

……

When they arrived in the baby incubator, Xiao Ruqing and Qiao Mo looked at the children and couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Ruqing looked at the pair of little babies and said: "The birth of these two babies is really a coincidence. Now, A Yan finally has a son and a daughter. Momo, these are all thanks to you."

Xiao Ruqing held Qiao Mo's hand tightly, full of gratitude to Qiao Mo.

If Ah Yan is really unfortunate enough to leave, there are this pair of children who can extend his life.

Qiao Monuan smiled and asked: "Mom, do you think the children are more like A Yan, or more like me?"

Xiao Ruqing took a closer look, and found that the child was too young, and his little face was wrinkled and closed, "I can't see it now, but the demeanor is quite similar to when A Yan was born. Whether it looks like you or A Yan Yan, everything is fine."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips, looked at the two children and said, "I hope to be like A Yan."

A shrewd woman like Xiao Ruqing naturally knew what Qiao Mo was thinking, so she nodded.

Qiao Mo leaned over and said to the two children: "Baby, Dad is undergoing surgery, he has a chance to come out and hug you, right?"

Xiao Yan hasn't hugged these children yet, so he must be unwilling.

……

Time, every minute and every second is moving slowly.

At no moment did Jomo feel that time was going so slowly, every second seemed like a whole century had passed.

Jomo stood, sat, fell asleep, lay down, continued to stand, sit, fall asleep, lie down...

I don't know how many times I repeated this kind of action, until my patience was exhausted to the point where I had no patience at all, and the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

Jomo was drowsy at first, but at the sound of the operating room door, he stood up in a jerk.

She almost exhausted all her strength and rushed to the doctor.

"How is Ayan? Doctor, how is Ayan?"

Xiao Ruqing also trotted over, and asked nervously, "How is my son?"

After more than ten hours of surgery, the doctor was physically and mentally exhausted. After sighing, he smiled knowingly and made an "OK" gesture.

"Mrs. Xiao, the operation is considered a success, and we will see the patient's postoperative reaction."

After Qiao Mo heard the phrase "the operation was considered a success", her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, as if the strings had been tensed for many days, and finally broke suddenly. She lost strength in her legs and took a weak step back.

That's good... Her Ah Yan, the father of her child, is all right.

No matter how hard the process is, as long as the result is good, it is good.

Qiao Mo didn't expect much, but only hoped that her A Yan could live and continue to be with her and the child.

……

Xiao Yan stayed in the intensive care unit for half a month.

Every day, Jomo could only wait for the opening time of the intensive care unit that afternoon, sit beside him, and talk with him for an hour.

Sometimes, maybe not saying anything, just sitting on the side, looking at him quietly, is also satisfying.

Xiao Yan has not woken up, hanging water, nutrient solution or other functional postoperative fluid every day.

His arm was a little swollen, and Joe Mo went to the intensive care unit, so he gave him a little massage.

She lay next to his ear and whispered softly: "Ayan, Zixi and Ziwang, the full moon is about to come. When the full moon is full, you must wake up."

The doctor said that he was so tired that he might sleep for a long time.

Jomo wanted him to rest, but he couldn't wait to wake him up.

I want him to see her, kiss her, hold her, want him to see the children who are growing up every day.

When he wakes up, it may be consummation.

……

After half a month in the intensive care unit, Xiao Yan was transferred out of the ICU and transferred to the general ward.

Jomo began to watch over him all day long, talking to him, wiping his face and body, lying beside him, and staring at him.

Xiao Ruqing and Qiao Mo took care of Xiao Yan in shifts, but even in shifts, Qiao Mo refused to leave Xiao Yan to sleep. On the nursing bed in Xiao Yan's ward, he occasionally slept for a few hours, then got up again, and continued to guard him.

Qiao Mo, who had just given birth, should be fat, but she lost several catties.

Even Xiao Ruqing felt distressed when she saw it.

Not to mention, if Xiao Yan wakes up and sees Qiao Mo like this, what kind of reaction will he have?

Xiao Ruqing also tried to persuade her several times, but Qiao Mo had no intention of taking a good rest at all.

If Xiao Yan didn't wake up for a day, Qiao Mo couldn't let go of his heart.

……

No. 20 days after Xiao Yan was in a coma, Qiao Mo finally couldn't hold back and went to the office of the attending doctor, George.

She sat face to face with George and asked, "Doctor, how long will it take Ah Yan to wake up? Is it a month, or three months, half a year, or a year?"

Or even two years, five years, seven years, ten years... Or, a lifetime?

Looking at Qiao Mo's slightly flushed eyes, George frowned and said: "The operation was indeed relatively successful, but there is no guarantee how long it will take for the patient to wake up after the operation. Mrs. Xiao, please be mentally prepared, Xiao It is already a miracle that Mr. can get off the operating table this time, and I really can't guarantee anything else."

Qiao Mo chuckled, that's right, Xiao Yan was able to get off the operating table alive, it was already close to death, what more is she asking for.

"You mean, he may be a vegetable after the operation, and he may lie in this way for the rest of his life?"

George took a deep breath, pondered for a while in silence, and finally said cautiously: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Qiao Mo walked out of the office with his legs filled with lead.

She fell down on the seat in the corridor, her eyes were dull, her face was pale and dim.

She didn't believe it, since Xiao Yan could step on the one in ten thousand chance to get off the operating table, why couldn't he wake up?
As long as she keeps calling him, will he be reluctant to wake up?

Since that day, Qiao Mo has talked a lot with Xiao Yan every day, about the past, about herself, about him, or about the child.

Qiao Mo seems to be living in the world of himself and Xiao Yan.

……

As long as Xiao Yan lay down, Qiao Mo stayed with him as long as he never left.

Even the nurse who often came to change the water bottle felt sorry for Qiao Mo.

Sometimes, Qiao Mo really had nothing to say, so he would sit in front of the hospital bed, read newspapers to Xiao Yan, and tell jokes.

……

That night, Qiao Mo was really sleepy and tired, so he lay down beside Xiao Yan's bed and fell asleep leaning against him.

However, her hand was still tightly holding his.

She slept deeply, and didn't notice the man's movement at all.

(End of this chapter)