Tears quickly filled Shen Anzhi's eyes, blurring his sight.
She clenched her fingertips and stared at him.
The air pressure in the corridor is getting lower and lower!
Huo Tingyu said silently, "Anzhi, please believe me, Achel will be fine! I'll find the best doctor! "
The tears she had been trying to push back finally burst and rolled down the embankment.
"An Zhi." Huo Tingyu went forward again and held her in her arms.
Her hand tightly clutched his clothes and clearly wanted to push him away. However, her hand was completely independent of her brain.
When she shook lightly, Huo Tingyu just released her.
He raised his hand and gently wiped away the crystal tears on her face.
She finally calmed down, simply ate a few mouthfuls of rice and continued to stare at Shen Che in the ICU ward.
In the middle of the night, she couldn't bear the repeated stimulation. She leaned her head against the back of the chair and closed her eyes tired.
Huo Tingyu looked at her deeply for a while, sat beside her and pressed her head on her shoulder.
Shen Anzhi didn't sleep well. He seemed to have a nightmare. His eyes were turning all the time, and his eyebrows were wrinkled into pimples.
Huo Tingyu looked at her with a low eyebrow, held her hand with his left hand, and coaxed her with a warm voice.
Slowly, Shen Anzhi's wrinkled eyebrows spread out, and his eyes no longer turned quickly.
He looked up and spit a foul breath at the white light in the corridor.
When Shen Anzhi woke up, it was already early morning.
When she found herself leaning against his shoulder, she was stunned for a moment.
He was going to evacuate quickly before he woke up. However, just sitting up straight, his magnetic voice slowly came into his ears.
"No more sleep?"
Shen Anzhi was a little embarrassed, "sorry."
"There's no need to be so polite to me."
She wanted to talk and stopped, and the two became a stalemate with one person occupying one side again.
Finally, the doctor came. Shen Anzhi was very eager to follow in, but was stopped by the nurse.
"Miss Shen, we will do a detailed examination for Mr. Shen. As long as all signs are stable, we can transfer to the ordinary ward."
Shen Anzhi stretched his neck and tried to see something. However, the nurse pulled up the shutter.
She pressed the window glass eagerly, and her lips worked hard.
Huo Tingyu tried hard to press down the astringency in her throat, and his left hand fell on her shoulder, "don't worry."
Her back was stretched into a line, and he quickly released his hand when he looked at her full and unhappy eyes.
Waiting is always anxious.
When the door of the sick room opened, Shen Anzhi hurried up, "how about it?"
The doctor's face was dignified.
Shen Anzhi's heart sank suddenly and almost bit the lip white.
"Miss Shen."
"Ah Che won't become a vegetable?"
In a short sentence, Shen Anzhi almost exhausted all his strength.
"Miss Shen doesn't have to worry about this."
Her high hanging heart suddenly fell more than half, "what's the matter with ah Che now?"
"Miss Shen, although Mr. Shen will not become a vegetable, when he rolled down the stairs, his head was hit and there was congestion in his brain, which would compress the optic nerve and may cause visual impairment!"
Boom——
Several thunders seemed to explode in Shen Anzhi's mind.
She stared at the doctor with a pale face and begged, "you must help ah Che."
"Miss Shen."
The doctor was used to life, old age and death, but the sadness around Shen Anzhi moved him.
This feeling is like the despair of watching hope burst.
Shen Anzhi was still begging the doctor. The hot liquid dripping on the back of his hand made the doctor unbearable to hurt her.
"Miss Shen, calm down first and listen to me."
Huo Tingyu hugged her again and said in a warm voice, "Anzhi, don't get excited and listen to the doctor."
"If intracranial congestion can subside by itself, the symptoms of blindness can slowly improve. If the intracranial congestion cannot subside by itself, surgery is needed. "
Shen An's throat was like a sponge that sucked water, but he couldn't make a sound.
"So, what is the success rate of the operation?" Huo Tingyu could immediately guess Shen Anzhi's mind and ask the doctor.
"The success rate of surgery can reach 90%. But the best thing is that the congestion can subside by itself. "
Huo Tingyu nodded and hugged Shen Anzhi after the doctor left, comforting her mood.
Shen Anzhi stared at him, "Huo Tingyu, if you really want to repent, you want to..."
"I won't leave at this time!"
Before she finished, Huo Tingyu interrupted her.
Shen Anzhi opened his mouth and stared at him angrily.
"Do you know what you are now? It's like a bug that makes me sick! "
"You scold me! As long as you can calm down! "
Shen Anzhi is actually a language conclusion.
Just as they looked at each other from a distance, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.
"An Zhi!"
Jingrui's voice suddenly came into his ears. Whether Shen Anzhi or Huo Tingyu, they were all stunned for a moment.
After hearing Su Xiaomeng's advice, Shen Anzhi thought that he was beside Jingrui and could only drag him down, so he resolutely chose to leave.
She hoped Jingrui could live well. However, seeing his haggard and emaciated face, her guilt was magnified to the extreme.
"Why did you leave without saying goodbye?" Jingrui yelled at her full of complaints.
Her mouth was wide open, but she was stunned and couldn't make a sound.
Huo Tingyu keeps her behind and looks at Jingrui coldly.
"Jing Shao came back just in time to help President Jing through the Jing crisis."
Jingrui slowly moved his eyes to Huo Tingyu's face, and his eyebrows beat fiercely, "what do you mean by that?"
"You can ask President Jing."
Huo Tingyu's voice was a little cynical, and Jingrui's doubts grew stronger.
"In addition, Ann is taken care of by me. I don't need your false kindness at all."
The stormy waves in Jingrui's heart had already turned into tropical storms, pounding his heart and making his eyes red.
"Huo Tingyu, what did you say when you found me?"
Shen Anzhi frowned deeper.
Huo Tingyu called Jingrui?!
What happened?
Huo Tingyu raised his mouth, "I asked you to take good care of Anzhi and leave Pingcheng with Anzhi. I just didn't want Anzhi to stay with me and suffer from pain. Now that she has chosen to come back, I will not let go easily. "
"Shameless!" Jingrui grabs Huo Tingyu's collar and his eyes are about to crack.
"Jing Shao, an Zhi chose to come back. You really shouldn't vent all your anger on me!"
Jingrui's anger instantly seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water, and then went out strangely.
"Anzhi, is that what he said?"