Chapter 50

"Ma." Seeing this, Dr. Huang exclaimed in surprise.

This situation still retains the uterus? Shouldn't it be removed?

"Son, the first thing to do is to treat the heart. Although her physical condition is serious, as a woman, she always hopes to have a child for a man she loves, and she won't care if her life is in danger. " Mrs. Huang sewed the wound very gently, as if she was worried about disturbing Mo Hui, who fell into deep sleep.

"Mom, I know."

"You record vital signs and abdominal details on the monitor, 24 hours after surgery and this She is willing, very willing. If he wants to marry her, she will marry. It doesn't matter whether he supports her or not, or he wants her to support him. She doesn't mind these trivial things.

"Even the corners of my mouth are rising so much in my sleep, are you so happy?" Zhang lingshuo's eyes stay on the sickbed. The little woman with pale face but rising lips, hanging for a long time, slowly falls down.

She Does she really smile so much that her mouth is crooked? Mo Hui thought about it bravely and tried to open his eyes.

However, the eyelids are heavier than Uncle Wang's big iron bucket.

She opens, she opens, she opens.

The thin light seeped through her eyes, and the fuzzy familiar figure jumped into her sight.

"I'm back, Zhang lingshuo." Don't smile.

"Welcome back." Zhang lingshuo showed the same happy smile.

"I'm back!" She repeated again, in a weak tone.

"Welcome." He continued to answer, his eyes flushed.

"You said you would marry me. You can't go back on it!" She wasn't serious about threats. He is willing to promise, she finally wait.

"Never go back!" He reached out and touched her face, her hand, the smile on her cheek.

"Zhang lingshuo, I'm really back." Tears slide down, she weakly raised her hand to embrace the man in front of her.

"Cat, you're back." Although her temperature is slightly cool, she is still alive.

Not because of his negligence, not because he is not familiar with the driving skills, and missed the most valuable life-saving time. In front of his precious life, he found that his so-called sense of control is the arrogant mentality.

"Mr. Zhang." The little nurse pushed the door and came in. She saw Mo Hui laughing so much that she couldn't see her eyes. "The patient is awake!"

"Well, I'm awake." Zhang lingshuo nodded.

"Did you call the doctor?" Asked the little nurse.

"Not yet."

"Oh." The little nurse rang the service bell beside the sick bed. As soon as the patient came in, Mr. Zhang stood quietly. Even the nurses attracted by his excellent appearance turned around him. He treated each other politely and calmly. There was no trace of worry in his face. Even when the patient came out of the operating room, he was still calm and calm. He stood by to see the doctors and nurses busy. Until everyone quit, he sat down beside the hospital bed. He behaves like a calculator, forgetting the doctor's advice.

The little nurse took out the temperature needle and took the temperature. The temperature was normal.

Old lady Huang and little Huang Shengsheng also came in.

"Feel better?" Old doctor Huang asked.

"The wound is a little sore and itchy." Don't answer truthfully.

"This is a normal phenomenon. In the past two days, you should lie down first and walk as little as possible. Usually, you should use a wheelchair instead of walking." Old doctor Huang took a look at the wound on Mo Hui's abdomen, took a pen and paper, wrote down the names of several kinds of medicine, and handed them to his son, "you go to catch the taste and use it first."

"Yes." Dr. Huang and the nurse leave with the list.

"Don't worry, cat. You'll be fine. Don't worry Zhang lingshuo sighed and put Mo Hui's cool hand on his lips.

"Well." She responded lightly.

"Now you need a good sleep." He answered softly.

"I'm sorry." She said slowly, in a tone that could not be ignored.

"It's not your fault." What's wrong is that he, as a man, has to bear most of the responsibility. He clearly knows that her health is poor, and forgets the contraceptive step, which almost endangers her life.

He didn't dare to think about the worst. It was too cruel and he didn't have enough courage to face it.

"It's not your fault." She answered softly.

"What an understanding cat. Good, take a break first. " He stroked her hair to soothe his uneasiness. He didn't know where the uneasiness came from.

"Good. Will you wait for me to wake up? " She asked, holding back his big, generous hand.

Will you wait for me to wake up?

He couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while, but he felt very familiar. It seemed that someone had said such a thing to him.

"Well." He whispered back, his voice echoing in the small ward.

Heart, slightly relaxed, was deeply tired into sleep, holding his hand gradually loosen.Seeing this, Zhang lingshuo quickly took her hand, using the strength that would not disturb her.

Huang old doctor with years after the vicissitudes of life to return to calm eyes watching the interaction between the two people, this man should not care about women's body as ordinary men do. His eyes are calm and firm. He should not be afraid of others' eyes. His face is still as eager as last time, his eagerness is not reflected in his body movements, but in a not easy look.

This does not mean that Mr. Zhang is still staring straight at him, making him have the illusion of standing beside the hell.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I will be very careful this time. " So please don't look at him with such skepticism, OK? Let his heart have a very serious sense of frustration ah!

Dr. Huang's hand trembled. Under the strong sense of compulsion, he inserted the thin needle into the blood vessel of her hand. He found that Mr. Zhang's eyes were full of pain and almost flowed out of his eyes.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..." He grinned dryly, and his tone became lower and lower. Finally, he rubbed his hands and stepped back for fear that Mr. Zhang would come up and beat him.

Seeing this, Dr. Huang said, "Mr. Zhang, she's already asleep. This medicine has hypnotic, tranquilizing and analgesic effects, which can make her have a good sleep. I want to talk to you about her illness. "

"Good!" Zhang lingshuo replied, gently bent down to Mo Hui's ear, "I want to go out to listen to the old doctor how to recuperate your body. After listening, I'll come back. Let go first, OK?"

The little hand on the wrist is still not let go.

"Good, five minutes, five minutes. I won't keep you waiting. " How can people be willing to put this pitiful woman down.

Hand, gradually release, Zhang lingshuo action gently put her hand into the quilt, carefully adjust the quilt before turning away.

Mrs. Huang captures Zhang lingshuo's movements from the beginning to the end. She smiles and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes bend into warm symbols.

"What's the matter with her?" As soon as he went out, Zhang lingshuo couldn't wait to ask.

"Her health is very poor, just like the bamboo basket in our town, which has broken countless holes, and the mending is not as good as before." Old doctor Huang sat down on the bench in front of the ward, and Zhang lingshuo also sat down on another bench beside him.

"What do you mean? You mean she'll never get better? " Hearing the speech, Zhang lingshuo was deeply grieved. How is that possible? She is just a little pale, the spirit of some poor, girls have such problems, how can be fatal?

"No, her life is not in danger for the time being. Though the body is free, the spirit is in a mess. And she can't have children all her life. Do you care? " Asked old lady Huang.

A brilliant, an ordinary quiet, two different world people, to be able to be together, you need a compromise.

Who will compromise between the two?