Later, the object arranged by the family was Wei Jiaren. He was very happy. He liked her so much that he didn't even want to make her feel a little sad, let alone make her a little unhappy.
I don't know why, Wei Jiaren is always unwilling to say more to him or even look at him.
The heart is getting colder and angrier.
Then Su Mo pulled off the infusion tube on his arm and pulled out all the medical instrument tubes on his body. The alarm light on his head kept flashing and ringing.
At this time, Shen Qingqing has returned to the ward, while Wei Jiaren is guarding in the corridor.
She saw several doctors and nurses hurried into Su Mo's ward, and she immediately panicked.
Did his condition deteriorate?
Wei Jiaren just followed him into the ward, but he stopped at the door.
At this time, she went in, which also added to the chaos.
Besides, he must not want to see her now!
Knowing that Su Mo woke up, he Wanshi also rushed to the hospital. Unexpectedly, she ran into such a chaotic scene. When she saw Wei Jiaren, she was a little unhappy and scolded, "Jia Ren, Su Mo is your husband. You just ignore it? You really make mom cold!"
In the ward, Su Mo was like an enraged Beast, struggling and yelling, "get out of here, don't need your treatment."
"Ah Mo, don't do this. If you have something wrong, how can you let your mother live?!"
He Wanshi lay down beside his son's bed and cried bitterly.
Su Xingchen has died. She has only one son. Now she has become like this again!
If anything happens, how will she live!
At this time, several doctors and nursing workers had pressed him on the hospital bed and injected sedatives, but he was still struggling weakly and didn't cooperate at all.
"Get out, I don't want to see you!"
Su Mo's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He Wanshi painfully stroked his forehead, "Mo, don't torture yourself. Tell mom, what do you want to do to cooperate with the treatment?"
"I want to see Wei Jia Ren."
"Well, as long as you cooperate with the doctor, mom will call her in now." he Wanshi wiped his tears and got up and went out.
After checking his body, the doctor hung up the infusion again and withdrew from the ward one by one.
Just then, Wei Jiaren came in and stood at the door with his head down. He didn't say a word, but just stood quietly.
The last nurse packed up the equipment and walked out. When passing by Wei Jiaren, she gave a worried voice to remind, "Dr. Wei, you haven't closed your eyes for two days. You can't bear to endure this. Your husband is awake. You'd better take time to have a rest."
"Well, thank you." Wei Jiaren responded with a smile and watched the nurse leave.
When I looked back, I saw Su Mo looking at her quietly, with deep eyes and an emotion she couldn't distinguish.
"You're awake." Wei Jia Ren pursed his lips and asked softly.
Su Mo smiled faintly. The nurse's words, Wei Jia Ren's pale face and blood in his eyes made him relieved in a moment and less angry.
But by her sentence, you woke up and laughed angrily.
"Come here." Su Mo stretched out his arm to her.
Wei Jiaren slowly came to his bed, sat down in a chair, still bowed his head and remained silent.
At the moment, she didn't know what kind of mood to face him.
"If I don't refuse treatment, are you going to never see me?"