Fang Xiaoran's eyes ached. Finally, she saw a nurse push out of the bed. The man lying on the bed was covered by a white quilt, revealing only a white face like frost. His eyes were closed, his chest fluctuated slightly up and down, and there was no other movement.

Song Zijian first reacted, threw off his steps, rushed to the bed and shouted at the man with a stiff face, "brother Zichuan, how's your mother? Wake up, open your eyes and look at me, look at your little sister-in-law, oh, yes, and your father-in-law!"

Xiao Wenyuan was also very pleased, with a happy smile on his face. "Well, well, after waiting so long, Zichuan finally pushed out of the operating room. I believe there should be no big problem with his body."

Fang Xiaoran was not as pleased as the two of them. She stood up in a daze, gently glanced at the unresponsive man on the bed, and her heart was aching and sour. She looked slowly at the white haired expert walking in front. When she saw each other's deep and solemn expression, she clicked in her heart, moved her white lips rigidly, and asked, "Excuse me, is Shen Zichuan's operation still successful?"

In general, if the operation goes well, these brain experts must be relieved and happy when they come out.

But now, their faces were not very happy, and their faces were very heavy——

What does this mean? It means that Shen Zichuan's situation is not as optimistic as she thought.

"Are you Mrs. Shen?"

The old expert looked at the dejected young woman standing in front of her and noticed her bulging abdomen. A trace of unbearable pity flashed through her eyes, "Mr. Shen has cleared the congestion in the nerves and blood vessels of his brain. In terms of surgery, he is indeed very successful. However, his cerebral cortex is deeply in a state of deep sleep. Generally speaking, he has become a vegetable."

"Of course, don't worry too much. Mr. Shen has an observation period of less than 24 hours. If he can wake up one day and one night, his operation will be a complete victory."

Concerning Shen Zichuan's physical condition, Fang Xiaoran dared not take Shen Zichuan lightly. She opened her eyes and listened carefully to the words of the old expert. When she heard that there was still a 24-hour observation period, her face turned white and her body couldn't stop shaking. Together with the children in her stomach, she was restless and began to roll around and make trouble with her.

The child kept kicking her, but she didn't feel any pain.

Probably because her heart has long been numb and painful.

At that moment, Fang Xiaoran felt that the blood vessels in her throat seemed to burst instantaneously, and a sweet smell came from her throat.

She slowly closed her eyes, then slowly opened them, choked her throat, swallowed her blood, and then clenched her ten slender fingers into a fist.

Tell yourself, it doesn't matter. Doesn't she still have a day and night to wake up Shen Zichuan?

When you are sincere, gold and stone are open.

As long as she is sincere enough, she will be able to awaken Shen Zichuan, right.

She must do it and win!

But

When song Zijian heard what the old expert said and rushed over to ask Fang Xiaoran to accompany him to the intensive care unit to wake Shen Zichuan up according to the old method, he saw her bleak look of silent tears and comforted her at a loss, "Little sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? Stop crying. Didn't brother Zichuan's operation be very successful? It's impossible that a vegetable is not a vegetable. You don't know that brother Zichuan's heart cares too much about you. How could he let himself become half dead, and then let you be taken care of and protected by other wild men?"

Fang Xiaoran bit her lip flap. Her pale little face immediately turned red and shouted in a low voice, "President song, what are you talking about

Song Zijian was so frightened that he didn't dare to make any more jokes. He pulled off his light pink lips, and Chao Fang Xiaoran smiled, "Little sister-in-law, I didn't say anything. I mean, no one knows what will happen before the last minute. Especially brother Zichuan, there are always countless miracles happening to him. I believe that this time, he can also support and bring us a great miracle. As long as people don't die, right?"

"Yes, you're right. Just don't die."

Fang Xiaoran closed her eyes, blinked away the tears in her eyes, and her lips trembled. Then she smiled at Xiao Wenyuan, who pushed the wheelchair with her hands and followed up step by step. She was silent and silent.

Xiao Wenyuan saw that she was obviously fragile, but she was strong. She held the wheel's hands, clenched them tightly, and said lovingly, "Xiaoran, Dad believes that Zichuan will wake up, because he doesn't want bao'er, the child in your belly, and you. Dad is from here. You can see that Zichuan has only you in his heart!"

Yes, everyone can see that Shen Zichuan has her in her heart. Only she herself is still tangled and stubborn. She doesn't know whether to go back and start over with him.

Without so much hesitation, perhaps she and he would not have come to this point.

Fang Xiaoran slowly lowered her head, looked at Xiao Wenyuan and said hoarsely, "Dad, thank you. I also believe that he will wake up and will not leave me and my child."

Then she raised her hand, wiped her wet cheeks, dried her tears, went to the back of the push bed, put her hand on the horizontal railing, and slowly pushed the push bed forward with the nurse.

Seeing this, song Zijian picked his eyebrow with great emotion.

When she thought a little in her heart, she realized that Fang Xiaoran must have figured out something before her face suddenly became bright, and took the initiative to push brother Zichuan to the intensive care unit.

Perhaps, it is not a bad thing for Zichuan's brother to experience this fierce pain.

……

Fang Xiaoran accompanied the nurse to push Shen Zichuan into the intensive care unit, followed by song Zijian and Xiao Wenyuan, like a small tail, tightly tied behind.

As for Ji muyuan, because his division accepted a new anti drug task, he took the first flight to the golden triangle as early as 5 a.m. last night.

Therefore, almost everything about Shen Zichuan was done by song Zijian alone. He didn't close his eyelids for two days and three nights. He was busy and tired and almost collapsed.

At this moment, he reluctantly entered the ward, leaned all over against the wall beside the bed, politely bowed his head to Xiao Wenyuan, yawned and said, "old Mr. Xiao, I can't use me here for the time being. I'll go back to the office to take a nap first. Call me whenever I have anything."

Xiao Wenyuan nodded, motioned him to go to rest quickly, pushed the wheelchair to Fang Xiaoran's side, and sighed, "Xiaoran, I originally planned to hold a grand wedding party for you when you came back from Kunming, but now Zichuan is in such a situation that I don't think you are in the mood to attend. I just thought, how do you feel about discussing this matter after Zichuan wakes up and recovers?"

As he spoke, when his eyes touched Fang Xiaoran's pale face, the bottom of Xiao Wenyuan's heart immediately disappeared.

"Dad, I think I'd better forget it. I don't want to make a high profile."

Fang Xiaoran clenched her ten fingers with pain, twisted her eyebrows and whispered, "I'm your daughter, blood and affection, whether it's held or not."

"Well, it's up to you."

Xiao Wenyuan looked at her silently for a long time. When he saw that her mind was on Shen Zichuan, he sighed silently, turned the direction of the wheelchair, circle after circle, slowly moved out and left quietly.

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