Afternoon, Beicheng private sanatorium.

Xia Ling stood nervously outside the operating room, praying for the success of the operation.

"Don't be nervous. I believe Professor Yin's level."

Fu Yunting handed Xia Ling a bottle of water and said softly.

"Well, thank you."

Xia Ling took the water and thanked Fu Yunting.

Fortunately, with him, my heart seemed to be much more stable.

As time went by, three hours later, the door of the operating room finally opened.

Xia Ling's heart hung high and looked at Yin Hong nervously, but he didn't have the courage to move forward.

"Professor Yin, what's the situation?" Fu Yunting stepped forward and asked.

"The operation was very successful. The patient will wake up tomorrow at most. It's just that she has been paralyzed in bed for many years and may have to rest for some time before she can fully recover."

After a while, Xia Ling's tight nerves were completely relaxed.

Her mother is finally waking up.

There will be no one to talk about her mind in the future.

Xia Ling's Apricot eyes were filled with tears, stepped forward and bowed deeply to Yan Hong.

"Thank you, Professor Yin. Thank you for saving my mother's life."

Thank him so much.

If it weren't for him, maybe her mother wouldn't have a chance to wake up in her life.

"You're welcome. Gavin saved my daughter's life. If I can't do the operation well, I'm afraid I won't have the face to see him."

Yan Hong smiled brightly, Xia Ling pursed her lips, glanced at Fu Yunting, and her mood rolled.

She should also be grateful to him.

Because I met him, I had the chance to wake my mother up.

"It's getting late. I have to catch a plane, so I'll leave first. Gavin, bring your girlfriend to my house when you're free."

Yin Hong looked at his watch and smiled.

"OK, I'll see you off."

Fu Yunting lifted his lips and smiled. His eyes moved away from Xia Ling, and his eyes became softer and softer.

"No, my people are waiting for me outside. I'll leave now."

Yan Hong patted Fu Yunting on the shoulder, nodded to Xia Ling and strode away with several assistants behind him.

Xia Ling opened her mouth to explain her relationship with Fu Yunting, but she didn't find a chance in the end.

Forget it, wait until you have a chance.

Xia Ling sucked his nose, and the water mist was dense in his apricot eyes. He looked at Fu Yunting: "Fu Ershao, thank you."

A word of thanks can't express her mood at the moment. Only by suppressing her inner palpitation can she pretend to be nothing.

"You're welcome."

Fu Yunting chuckled, his eyebrows full of joy. "Let's go and see your mother."

Seeing her happy, his mood is also very beautiful.

"Yes."

Xia Ling couldn't wait and walked quickly to the ward.

The two entered the ward one after the other. Aunt Li was looking after them inside. When she saw them coming in, she bowed respectfully towards them and went out.

Xia Ling sat on the chair in front of the bed, held Xia's mother's hand and looked at her sleeping mother. Her eyes were moist again.

"Mom, great, you can finally wake up..."

Listening to the woman's soft voice and looking at her quiet side face, Fu Yunting's eyebrows and eyes became softer and softer.

"Fu Ershao, it's getting late. Why don't you go back first. I want to stay here with my mother today. I want to watch my mother wake up."

Xia Ling talked with Xia's mother for a while, looked up at Fu Yunting and motioned him to go back first.

Fu Yunting slightly raised his eyebrows and was not happy.

"Stay here alone tonight? I'm not sure. Well, I'll be here with you."

This woman, always used up, he threw it away.

This habit is not very good.