The doctors who participated in the study of the plan and the operation did not go to rest after the operation, but stayed in the hospital to prepare for emergencies.

Everyone didn't have a good time on New Year's Eve, and on New Year's Day, they couldn't live in peace again.

Qin Mu cared deeply about Su Ziyue, and didn't have the heart to care about other things, but Nan Chuan, who was tactful, specially ordered the people from Yuhuang Palace to bring food to the doctors and nurses guarding the hospital.

Yuhuang Palace has become a landmark building in Yunzhou City, and the chefs in the restaurant are also top-notch.

Su Ziyue's repeated illnesses made the group of doctors and nurses feel overwhelmed, but the food was delicious. They were tired and hungry, so they still ate a lot.

Nan Chuan has been with Qin Muchen for many years, and under Qin Muchen's influence, he also attaches great importance to the New Year festival.

He said some polite words to the doctors, and went to look for Qin Muchen with the food.

He stood outside the ward, looking at the big and small guarding the bed, his nose was sore, his throat was a little tight, and he swallowed his saliva to stabilize his emotions.

Qin Zixi seemed to be infected by Qin Muchen's emotions, so he didn't eat much.

Nan Chuan was a little anxious, and filled a bowl of soup for Qin Zixi: "Do you want some more soup?"

Qin Zixi shook his head, pursed his lips, and suddenly approached Nanchuan's ear, and asked him in a low voice, "Uncle Nanchuan, why is my mother sleeping all the time?"

Nan Chuan held back for a long time before he could say: "Because she is tired and wants to rest."

Qin Zixi lowered his eyes: "Then why is Dad crying?"

He could feel that these adults were lying to him, because he saw his father's eyes were red before. Although he didn't see his father cry, he knew that his father must have cried.

Eyes are red when you cry.

Nan Chuan didn't know what to say for a moment, and then heard Qin Zixi say again: "Dad is crying, and I want to cry too."

As he said that, he reached out and wiped his face with his little meaty hand.

Nan Chuan held his little hand, groped around himself to find a wet tissue, tore open the package, and wiped his face.

During the recent period, everyone has been so busy that they are on their backs. Even if they want to take care of Qin Zixi, they have never been a parent before raising children, so it is inevitable that they will not take good care of them.

However, Qin Zixi never made a fuss and was very good.

"It's nothing, your father is just not feeling well, it will be fine when you and mother wake up..." Nan Chuan didn't know how to comfort a child, so he tried to speak plainly.

Qin Zixi nodded with a half understanding.

Nan Chuan patted his head, and handed the soup bowl to him: "Have some more soup, okay?"

Qin Zixi ate too little, he was really worried.

Qin Zixi reluctantly drank another half a bowl, and went to Qin Muchen's side.

...

The situation of Su Ziyue is not optimistic.

All night, Qin Mu stayed by her bedside without blinking.

Qin Zixi fell asleep in the middle of the night, and Qin Muchen put him on the sofa.

When the sky was slightly pale, Su Ziyue's situation was once again in danger.

Mo Xiyi led a group of doctors to rescue Su Ziyue.

However, in the middle of the operation, Mo Xiyi suddenly came out.

Qin Muchen heard the sound of the door opening, and suddenly raised his head to look at Mo Xiyi.

The look on Moxi's face made Qin Muchen's pupils shrink suddenly.

Qin Mushen opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Mo Xiyi didn't take off the mask either, and said, "Are you going to see her for the last time?"

"What... mean?" Qin Muchen's throat seemed to have swallowed sand, and his voice was terribly dry.

Without waiting for Mo Xiyi's answer, Qin Muchen directly brushed him away and entered the operating room.

In the operating room, there was only the cold sound of the instruments, and the doctors and nurses stood silently aside. The atmosphere in the ward was suffocating.

Qin Muchen walked towards the hospital bed with heavy steps.

Su Ziyue lay peacefully on the hospital bed, breathing weakly, as if she might fall into a long sleep at any moment.

Qin Muchen's eyes turned red all of a sudden, but no tears fell down.

He leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead, and brushed her hair again, his movements were extremely gentle.

Even though he didn't say anything, the sad atmosphere lingered in the ward, causing the doctors and nurses standing beside him to turn their heads away, unable to bear to look any further.

Qin Muchen held Su Ziyue's hand, feeling really cool.

He began to speak aloud, very softly.

"You promised to give me a daughter, so you can't be so dishonest."

"Don't keep sleeping, I can't take care of Zixi well, don't you want to watch him grow up?"

"And beef..."

As he spoke, he spoke incoherently and didn't know what he was talking about.

After talking for a long time, Su Ziyue didn't respond at all.

The doctors and nurses were telling him with their actions that Su Ziyue might never wake up again.

Qin Muchen's hands began to tremble. His dark eyes were as deep as the sea. He said slowly but firmly: "Don't think about leaving me alone in this world. I will go with you. As for your son, I I don't care about him, anyway, you don't want him anymore, and I don't love him that much, let him fend for himself in this world..."

The doctors and nurses on the side couldn't help but look sideways.

Doesn't this seem to be stimulated? What are you talking about?

"You can sleep at ease, I will come to accompany you, if you want, I can also bring Zixi to accompany you, you don't want us and me, we are not as cruel as you, we will still want you... "

After the words fell, Su Ziyue still didn't respond.

However, after a few seconds, a nurse who had been watching the electrocardiogram yelled in surprise: "Doctor, look!"

The doctors turned their heads one after another, looking at the gradually recovering electrocardiogram, they couldn't believe it, but they didn't delay.

"Mr. Qin, you go out first, we are going to rescue the patients now!"

"I'm right here. I want to watch her. If she doesn't get better, I'll take her son to accompany her."

Qin Mushen said these words calmly, the doctor was shocked, but he didn't have time to comfort him.

Qin Muchen's identity is there, and this surgery was originally special, so the doctor didn't ask him to go out again.

He stood stiffly outside the operating table, watching a group of doctors and nurses busy, feeling hot and cold for a while.

He knew that Su Ziyue was afraid of death, and she didn't want to die, so she wouldn't be willing to part with him and Qin Zixi.

She lacked maternal love since she was a child, so she loved Qin Zixi very much. She couldn't bear Qin Zixi, and she wouldn't be willing to let him accompany her.

She must have heard what he said.

She must be out of danger.

The operation lasted ten hours.

It was Mo Xiyi who came over and said: "The patient's condition is temporarily stable. If there is no accident, the patient's condition will be stabilized after this operation."

The other doctors had already collapsed from exhaustion.

Qin Mushen nodded: "Yes."

Then, he kept guarding in front of the hospital bed.

This time, even Qin Zixi felt the unusual atmosphere.

He also forcibly stayed with Qin Mushen for a day and a night.