I only wish that my love will live up to you

Chapter 50 The Finale
The entire operation lasted nearly five hours.

It wasn't until the attending doctor took off his mask profusely in sweat and ordered the nurse next to him to send Su Yan out of the operating room that Wen Siyu felt his heart lift up again.

He walked in front of the attending doctor with some anxiety, and pressed his thin lips together: "My wife... is she okay?"

The blond-haired and blue-eyed foreign doctor turned his head, his face was full of surprises, and he said to Wen Siyu in unproficient Chinese: "Congratulations, Mr. Wen, your wife's operation was very successful! She only needs to rest for a day and she can wake up." , and then take good care of her later, she will be fine!"

"Really?"

"Of course it is true! My God, this is really a successful operation that can be recorded in history. Mrs. Wen performed very well. I will sum up my experience when I go back to improve the success rate of future operations. It is really unexpected. ..."

Wen Siyu couldn't hear what the doctor said later, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the ward.

All he knew was that he wanted to see Su Yan immediately to make sure that she was still breathing and that she was still by his side!
There was no one in the ward at the moment, Wen Siyu walked in quickly and sat down beside Su Yan.

Su Yan closed her eyes, her face was a little pale, but she was breathing evenly, and the detection medical equipment beside her also showed that her vital signs were stable.

Everything couldn't be better.

Wen Siyu twitched his lips, feeling the acid in his nose for the first time.

He once thought that God was so unfair that after taking away his sister, he would also take away his wife...

"Fortunately, fortunately, you are still by my side, and I will never let you leave in the future."

Wen Siyu's tone was firm, it was an oath of determination, and it was valid for life.

……

One year later, Wen's villa was sunny and prosperous in the morning.

Su Yan, who was wearing pajamas, sat at the dining table, took a bite of breakfast, and hurried to the bathroom.

"What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?"

The man in suit and leather shoes frowned and followed with a worried expression.

"If you don't feel well, we won't go out today."

Su Yan leaned against the sink and waved her hand at Wen Siyu: "No, we have agreed to see Wanjun today, and we can't delay anything."

"But your body..."

"Are you stupid? You can't even see it like this!"

Su Yan was about to be overwhelmed by the people in front of her. She was obviously a shrewd person in the mall, but how could she be such a fool in life?

"what do you mean……"

Wen Siyu narrowed his eyes in confusion, and after a while, he realized belatedly: "I'm going to be a father?"

"Otherwise?" Su Yan raised her chin and said proudly, "I checked it just now, and I'm [-]% sure!"

Wen Siyu was a little dazed by the sudden bomb blast, and when he came to his senses, he immediately picked up Su Yan and walked around in circles for several times!

"Yanyan, thank you!"

"Let me down first, my head is spinning! To celebrate we come back to celebrate at night, I also want Wanjun to know this good news."

Su Yan slapped Wen Siyu coquettishly, and jumped out of his embrace.

For so long, they have visited Wanjun in the cemetery once a month, and gradually, it has become a habit.

"Well, what you said makes sense. Come back tonight and let's celebrate again."

Wen Siyu tidied up his clothes, and turned his expression back to a bit more stern.

It was just the joy in his eyes, but he couldn't hide it at all.

When Su Yan changed her clothes and was about to go downstairs, Wen Siyu hugged her again.

"Hey, Wen Siyu, what are you doing?"

"You are the one who needs to be protected now. I have to watch you all the time, and I can't make any mistakes."

The man narrowed his eyes narrowly, and the corners of his lips curled up in a smile that couldn't be hidden.

Under the sun, the shadows of the two were stretched very long, just like the quiet years, flowing long.

The previous misunderstandings and struggles were nothing but urging and growth for each other.

For the rest of my life, please give me more advice.

(End of this chapter)