Joslow took a deep breath, knowing that this was the body's response to the pain just now.
It turned out that he was so sick this time, that even the instinctive body reaction needed a large dose of drug injection to respond.
He looked sideways at the baby girl lying quietly beside him, and tried to slowly raise his arms.
The heavy arm was slowly raised, but it almost exhausted all the strength of Joslow's body, and the forehead was already full of cold sweat due to forbearance.
However, he did not compromise easily, but continued to move his arms, aiming at the baby girl's tender little hands exposed outside the swaddling baby.
If it were normal, this action would be done at will, but now, it consumes all his energy.
The heart-wrenching pain was still attacking Joslow's brain, and the raised arm was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.
Fortunately, Qiao Siluo has an amazing will that is different from ordinary people. He gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally touched the little hand of his newborn little daughter as he wished.
The moment he touched his daughter's little hand, Joslow felt like his heart would melt.
This is his daughter, she is so weak, she needs so much care, he must live well!
"Whoa - whoa -"
The little baby girl's hand was held, she seemed to be afraid of strangers, she pursed her mouth and began to cry, anxiously trying to pull her little hand out of Joslow's hand.
The majestic fatherly love rose from Qiao Siluo's heart, filling him with the strength to fight against the toxins in his body.
He held his precious daughter's hand tightly, and called softly, "Don't be afraid, baby, Daddy is here, it's Daddy."
Strange to say, the newborn baby girl seemed to understand what Qiao Siluo said, and soon stopped crying, turning her head to look at Qiao Siluo.
Her eyes were purer than that of an angel, and there were still tears from the corners of her eyes.
At this moment, Qiao Siluo felt that his soul was purified, and even the toxins in his body seemed to be swept away.
He tried to take the baby girl in his arms into his arms, and murmured in a low voice, "My dear, Daddy will be able to hug you right away."
Sun Yuan's nose was sore from seeing the scene in front of him. He was already close to seventy years old, and as a doctor, he was used to seeing life and death in this world, but he had never seen such a tough temper like Qiao Siluo. .
"Knock knock knock, knock knock knock."
The glass in the intensive care room was knocked, Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo waited anxiously for a long time.
They stood outside and saw that Qiao Siluo opened his eyes, and they could even move the newborn daughter to his side, but why didn't Sun Yuan let them in?
Sun Yuan raised his head, saw his doubts in Qiao Moli's eyes, lowered his head and asked Qiao Siluo, "Do you want to let your father and the others in?"
"Okay." Qiao Siluo's voice was still hoarse. Seeing that Sun Yuan was about to go out, he reminded him again, "Uncle Sun, you promised me not to tell anyone the true condition of my body."
Sun Yuan nodded with difficulty, and finally agreed, "Don't worry, even if I fight this old bone, I won't let you be snatched away by death!"
After finishing speaking, Sun Yuan sniffed, tried his best to make the expression on his face natural, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as he came out of the ICU, Qiao Moli and Yan Xiluo surrounded him one after another, "How is it? How is it? Is Si Luo fully recovered?"
Sun Yuan nodded noncommittally, "You can go in and see him now, and be careful not to make too much noise to prevent him from getting too excited."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Nian'en and Yan Xiluo, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, opened the door and walked in.
On the contrary, Qiao Moli didn't rush in, her face was full of worry, "What did Si Luo say in it just now? Why did he have a decisive expression?"
Sun Yuan knew that Qiao Moli's eyes were sharp, but he didn't expect to be able to see such subtleties.
He almost wanted to tell Qiao Moli the truth, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered Qiao Siluo's begging, so he forced a smile helplessly, "It's nothing, he's asking about Liancheng's situation."
Only then did Qiao Moli remember that they were all immersed in the shock of Qiao Siluo's waking up, and they actually forgot about Liancheng after giving birth.
"Damn it, we went too far in this matter!" Qiao Moli said hurriedly, and walked towards the delivery room.
Along the way, he blamed himself endlessly, how could he forget about Liancheng?
As soon as Qiao Moli walked out, she saw Liancheng who was lying on the hospital bed and was pushed over.
He hurried over and asked the doctor who pushed Liancheng over with a sullen face, "What are you doing? She just gave birth and is still very weak. Why did you push her here?"
Before the doctor had time to explain, Lian Cheng spoke in a weak voice, "Daddy, don't blame them, I insisted on coming. Let me see Si Luo first, is he awake?"
"Yes, Liancheng, it was our fault just now, we didn't bother to take care of you, Daddy apologizes to you for making you wronged." Qiao Moli sincerely apologized.
Liancheng shook his head indifferently, "It doesn't matter, as long as Siluo can wake up, everything is not important."
Hearing that Liancheng didn't take this matter to heart at all, Qiao Moli felt even more ashamed.
He quickly took the doctor's hand and pushed Liancheng towards the intensive care unit, "Come on, Daddy will take you to see Siluo."
When Qiao Moli pushed Liancheng to the ICU, Qiao Siluo was half leaning against the hospital bed, his eyes half-opened, weakly talking to Yan Xiluo and Qiao Nianen.
He leaned higher, and was the first to see Liancheng who was being pushed in while lying on the hospital bed. This tough man's eyes immediately turned red.
The woman he loves the most is lying on the opposite side, but now he can't even get out of bed to hug her!
"Wife..."
Qiao Siluo stretched out his hand and affectionately called Liancheng's name.
Liancheng on the hospital bed saw Qiao Siluo waking up, and felt that all the suffering he had suffered before was worth it.
She completely forgot about the soreness in her body, got off the hospital bed with her arms propped up, and walked to Qiao Siluo's side. The thousand words in her heart became only a short sentence, "Husband, are you awake?"
"Wake up." Joslow nodded with difficulty, reaching out to touch Liancheng's pale cheek, "Sorry for making you suffer."
"These are not important, the important thing is that you finally woke up, that's enough." Liancheng leaned against Joslow's bed, feeling the warmth from his palm, tears finally welled up in his eyes.
When she came over before, she saw him lying there angrily, afraid that he would never wake up again.
Now that he finally woke up, all the previous hardships instantly became insignificant.
Although she never told Qiao Siluo that she loved him, the love in her heart had already been deeply rooted in her bones and blood.