"Doctor, please save him anyway and wake him up." Jiang xiaorou grabbed the doctor's hand.

"We try our best."

The door of the operating room closed again. Jiang xiaorou sat down limply. At this time, she remembered that she was still on the phone with the master. She held her mobile phone to her ear.

"Master."

Jing Muchen heard it and heard it more clearly than ever. Xiaorou has just admitted that she is Shen Yancheng's wife. Their relationship is solid, and the last trace of fantasy in Jing Muchen's heart is gone.

Well, no fantasy is no desire, no desire, very good.

"Don't be afraid. You will wake up. Shifu has sent a special plane all night. It should be time to find some experts." Jing Muchen said.

"Thank you, master, thank you." Jiang xiaorou cried again.

Xiaorou will never be alone at any time. There are many people around her who care about her.

"Take care of yourself. Don't be too sad. By the way, Duoduo has arrived at the headquarters of TM group. She temporarily lives in my house for treatment, and I will take care of Duoduo for you." Jing Muchen said.

"Thank you, master." Jiang xiaorou thanked again.

She said too many thanks to the master today. It's really good to see the outside world! It seems that Jing Muchen suddenly becomes a stranger in xiaorou's heart. Only unfamiliar people help themselves, they will keep saying thank you.

"That's it first. I'll go with blossoms. Take good care of Shen Yancheng and find the master if you have something to do." Jing Muchen said.

"Yes." Jiang xiaorou nodded.

The phone hung up. She sat alone in the empty corridor, guarding the operating room. She didn't know when the door would open, let alone what was waiting for her next.

The operation took a long time, from the evening to the next morning.

Mrs. Shen came. She played mahjong all night.

"What's the matter, xiaorou? Why are you sitting here? I couldn't find you in the ward just now. Look what delicious food I brought you?" Mrs. Shen doesn't know what happened.

When Shen Yancheng had an accident last night, Jiang xiaorou called Mrs. Shen for the first time, but she turned off the phone and didn't receive the phone at all.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Shen found that Jiang xiaorou's face was wrong, so she put everything down and sat beside her.

This is the operating room. Yancheng is not seen in the ward. Is he here?

"What happened to Yancheng?" Mrs. Shen asked again.

Jiang xiaorou's head is powerless against the wall. She cried too long last night, and her eyes have long been swollen. Now it seems that she can't cry, but she is in a low mood.

"It's being rescued." Jiang xiaorou said faintly.

"Rescue? Didn't you hurt yourself yesterday? Why did you rescue today?" Mrs. Shen was a little dizzy.

Jiang xiaorou turned her head and looked at Mrs. Shen lightly.

"Aunt, you played mahjong all night and didn't answer the phone. Of course, you don't know what happened. Shen Yancheng was almost killed. The doctor even sent a critical illness notice. I couldn't find your people everywhere. I signed it." Jiang xiaorou said faintly.

Bang.

Mrs. Shen's heart fell directly from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. She really didn't know that such a thing would happen. There would be bad people in the hospital who wanted to harm Yancheng.

Mrs. Shen suddenly stopped talking. She just wanted to bring xiaorou and Yancheng together and give them a chance to get along alone. Why is this happening now?

The door of the operating room opened.

The doctor came out of the operating room and Shen Yancheng was pushed to the intensive care unit.

"Doctor, how is he? Has he been saved?" Jiang xiaorou asked for the first time. She looked more than Mrs. Shen.

Mrs. Shen sees that xiaorou likes Yancheng and Yancheng likes her. Mrs. Shen is relieved.

"Temporarily out of danger," said the doctor.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, doctor, thank you." Jiang xiaorou was so excited that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She went to the ward with Mrs. Shen. No one left today. They all stayed with Shen Yancheng. He was very quiet in bed. He didn't move. He had been dealing with the coma. No one knew when he would wake up, either today or tomorrow.

"Xiao Rou, you've been up all night. Go and have a rest! I'll watch." Mrs. Shen said.

Jiang xiaorou shook her head.

"Let's go and have a rest, aunt. You're tired of playing mahjong all night." Jiang xiaorou's words sound like blaming Mrs. Shen.

Fortunately, Mrs. Shen won't argue with her.

"Are you blaming aunt?"

Jiang xiaorou sneered: "I don't dare. I just think aunt Shen Yancheng's mother doesn't seem to worry when she sees that his life and death are uncertain." Jiang xiaorou has long left Mrs. Shen's mobile phone screen, and her card friends are asking her to play mahjong again.

Mrs. Shen put away her mobile phone calmly. She didn't intend to go again! It's just that there are many card friends. Everyone likes to ask her out.

"How can you not be in a hurry?" Mrs. Shen took Jiang xiaorou's hand. "But I always believe that Yancheng is not a short-lived man. He can live to be 100 years old. From childhood to childhood, I have seen him suffer a lot of injuries, but no matter how much he is injured, he will be fine in the end."

It turns out that Mrs. Shen is used to it because she has seen too much?

ha-ha. Jiang xiaorou hasn't seen it. She can't get used to it, let alone get used to it.

"Xiaorou, I know you're worried about Yancheng. My aunt can see that you like him, don't you?" Mrs. Shen said so directly?