Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

It's silly to think about myself! How can you believe she's a good person? And the matter of blocking sulfuric acid. Even if the person who killed me wasn't arranged by her, she couldn't escape! Didn't Peng Yu say? Zhang Lishan's wife is in bad condition. If everything was arranged by Zhang Lishan's wife, she must be very happy now? But the truth is that she's not in the mood to talk to me.

"Xi ran? Why are you here? "

Huo Yancheng's voice suddenly came from behind. I looked back in amazement. What I had to say choked in my throat, "I just sent Peng Yu away. Why are you here?" I suppressed the inner fluctuation and smiled at him.

He didn't seem to find anything strange about me. Instead, he came forward and took my hand into the hospital. As he walked, he said, "Dad, don't you have an operation later? I'll stay with you. "

I felt relieved at once. It's good to have him around at the most difficult time.

When I was approaching the ward, Huo Yancheng suddenly remembered something and asked me, "by the way, what is Pengyu doing here? Is there any progress in the case? "

"I just came to see my parents. The case is still under investigation." I said faintly, trying not to let him see my difference. After all, the matter has not been thoroughly investigated. What's more, if I tell him what we suspect Lin Shanshan, what if he gets excited and asks Lin Shanshan?

Besides, I'm not in the mood to study those now. What I'm most worried about now is my father's operation. I hope God will take care of it?

Not long after I came to the ward, the doctor arranged for the operation. Seeing that my father was pushed into the ward, I was like a knife in my heart. I just hope everything goes well in my father's operation.

Outside the operating room, I held hands with my mother. In fact, I felt more nervous than my mother. I stared at the light in the operating room and dared not move it.

I don't know how long it took. I even began to worry about whether the operation would fail. I shot my helpless eyes at Huo Yancheng. He frowned and looked dignified. I think he must be very worried, too?

Suddenly, the light in the operating room went out. Then the doctor came out of the operating room. My mother and I hurried to the doctor, but no one dared to ask how the situation was. Maybe we were all afraid of dad's failure in the operation?

"How's it going?" The first speaker was Huo Yancheng. When he asked the doctor, I immediately held my breath for fear of hearing a wrong word.

"The congestion in the patient's brain has been cleared, but it depends on the later treatment effect." The doctor has a strange feeling under his eyes, which makes people feel uneasy.

But with my mother around, I didn't dare to ask more, so I quickly asked Huo Yancheng to go to his office with the doctor, and my mother and I followed my father's hospital bed to the intensive care unit again.

Standing at the window of the intensive care unit, my mother finally burst into tears and cried, "Xi ran, will your father get better? Do you think it will hurt if we operate on him? "

"It won't hurt, mom. Dad will get better." I clenched my mother's hand and felt unspeakable pain in my heart. I really don't know what to say to make her feel more comfortable.

"Don't disturb the patient's rest here. It's a recovery period in three days. I hope you don't come here as much as possible. The slightest impact will cause the patient's poor recovery." The nurse came out of the intensive care unit and watched my mother tell her.