It's so hard to be an anchor: My husband can act better than me

The little nurse nodded at her, told her to be quiet, and just waited for Mr. Yang to come out, then turned and left.

It would be a lie to say that she was not excited, but after the little nurse left, Ye Aning couldn't control herself, and always wanted to pull down towards the door of the emergency room, as if she could see Mr. Yang who had woken up.

After about 5 minutes, Mr. Yang was pushed out. At this time, he was still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, lying on the bed with his eyes slightly open. Due to the anesthesia, his eyes were somewhat dull.

Originally, she thought that she would not cry anymore, but after seeing this scene, her eyes turned red involuntarily, holding back her tears, not wanting Mr. Yang to see her sad.

But no matter how hard she tried to hold back her tears, the choking in her voice couldn't be hidden. She pursed her lips and tried to make her voice sound calmer, "Grandpa Yang."

Although Mr. Yang was not sober, he could still distinguish Ye Anning's voice. He moved slowly, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at her.

With just this one glance, Ye Aning, who was about to hold back her tears, lost control in an instant. She covered her mouth with her hand, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Seeing Ye Anning's tears, Old Man Yang slowly opened his half-opened eyes, trying to reach out to grab her hand, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't have the strength to say it.

He wanted to comfort her, Ye Aning was like a half daughter to him, he couldn't bear her to cry.

Looking at Mr. Yang's hand, Ye Anning kept shaking her head, tears streaming down her chin, and she calmed down after a while, and said, "It's okay, Grandpa, I'm fine."

Only then did Mr. Yang nodded his head with difficulty, reaching out his hand to wipe her tears.

Seeing this, Ye Aning held his hand directly, "Grandpa, you just finished the operation, don't move around, I really don't care."

"Hmm..." Mr. Yang wanted to say hello, but he didn't have the strength to say it.

"Grandpa, let's not talk about it now, let's not talk about Ang, let's go back to the ward and talk about it." Seeing Mr. Yang's difficult appearance, Ye Aning grasped his hand a little bit tighter, and quickly said comfortingly.

Soon, he was pushed into the ward, Ye Aning quickly let go of his hand, and followed into the ward together.

After observing the physical condition for a while, the doctor also came to take a brief look and said that they could go home after Mr. Yang woke up.

Looking at Mr. Yang on the bed, Ye Aning felt very uncomfortable.

For some reason, but recalling the scene of Yang Qiufeng making trouble that day, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Mr. Yang has been upright and innocent all his life, but who would have thought that Yang Qiufeng would be so virtuous, it's really embarrassing to him.

However, fortunately, he still had a conscience and didn't come to Mr. Yang's ward to make trouble, otherwise he would be so angry that he would vomit blood and his condition would deteriorate.

After thinking about it, he was in a daze again, and his brain was slightly dazed.

It took about two hours for Mr. Yang to wake up.

Ye Anning didn't sleep much for the past two days, so she was very tired, and the doctor said that Mr. Yang could finally go home. Although this is not a good word in this situation, it is half as good as not being able to wake up. It's a good thing.

Therefore, she had a little confidence in her heart, and she fell asleep lying beside Mr. Yang's bed in the past two hours.

But her sleep was very shallow, and he woke up whenever Mr. Yang moved.

"Grandpa Yang, Grandpa Yang? How are you?" Sensing the movement of Grandpa Yang, Ye Anning woke up instantly, stood up quickly, leaned over to look at his face and whispered.

Although he had slept for two hours, the anesthetic on Mr. Yang's body hadn't completely passed, and his eyes looking at Ye Anning were still a little dull, and it took him a while to regain his composure.

"Ah, it's An Ning!" He spoke slowly and softly, as if he was talking to Ye An Ning, or trying to identify who the person in front of him was.

"Grandpa Yang, you're finally awake." After confirming that Mr. Yang was awake, Ye Anning's nose became sore again.

I don't know if it's because of her age, but now her tears are getting lower and lower. Today alone, she has cried two or three times.

Resisting tears not to let it fall down, but her voice was choked up, she stretched out her hand to stroke Mr. Yang's face, and said in a low voice, "You scared me to death."

Seeing her crying, Mr. Yang raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to touch her face and wipe her tears.

But because the anesthesia hadn't completely worn off, his body was so weak that he dropped his hand before reaching halfway.

Ye Anning was taken aback by his action, thinking that something was wrong with him, she didn't dare to cry anymore, she hurried to the bed and said anxiously, "Grandpa Yang, what's wrong?! Are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, seeing her like this, Mr. Yang smiled weakly, and it took a while before he said, "It's okay... cough cough! Son, you don't have to worry about me... cough... grandpa knows how his body is... ..."

As he spoke, Mr. Yang coughed violently.

His cough frightened Ye Aning again, and she quickly took out a tissue to help him soothe his chest, "Grandpa, you are still being brave, and you still say that you are fine, please stop talking, lie down first, and I will pour you some water!"

With that said, Ye Aning turned around and was about to touch the kettle.

However, before she took two steps, she was grabbed by the corner of her clothes by Mr. Yang.

"What's the matter, Grandpa? Is there something uncomfortable?" Ye Aning was in a state of extreme tension at this moment, being pulled by him like this, she turned around reflexively.

Seeing her nervous appearance, the smile on Old Man Yang's face became even wider. Although he was weak, his face was more or less bloody, "Don't pour water, An Ning, I won't drink."

"How can this be done? You..." Hearing what he said, Ye Aning frowned, naturally it was impossible to agree.

"Come home with me." But who knows, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mr. Yang.

The fluttering five words, like a jack, hit her heart directly.

Ye Aning froze in place, her heart was also empty for an instant.

Mr. Yang's words... Could it be that he already knows something.

Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva, tried his best to control his thoughts, and made an excuse casually, "But... the doctor said that you need to observe for two more days, and now your condition is unstable, so you can't leave for the time being." hospital's."

However, Mr. Yang ignored her words. As soon as the words fell, he shook his head slowly and was about to get up with difficulty.

Seeing this, Ye Aning was frightened and went to help him up, "Grandpa Yang, you should stay in the hospital for a while and check the situation."

"Don't watch it, I can't stand it for a few days, and I don't want to waste the last years in the hospital. It's not easy to come to this world for a lifetime. In the last few days, let me go quietly and casually. "Old man Yang refused again, shook his head, and smiled freely, as if he had seen through life and death in this world.

Hearing this, Ye Anning's heart skipped a beat, and sure enough... Elder Yang still knew.

Suddenly, a little bit of bitterness appeared on his face, and he wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything.

At this time, everyone already knew it well, why would she bother to deceive herself here.

After being stiff for a while, staring at Old Man Yang for a while, he finally nodded heavily, "Okay, Grandpa, let's go home."

Although she had thousands of reluctances in her heart, her rationality told her that at this time, going home was probably the best result.

Helping Mr. Yang to the wheelchair, a strange silence permeated between the two of them.

The room was so silent that even the beating of the heart became very clear.

After a long time, Ye Anning spoke again, but instead of the topic just now, she asked with concern, "Grandpa, how are you feeling now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Mr. Yang shook his head, and said with a difficult smile, "Ahem... oh, it's not uncomfortable... I don't know why I feel more energetic when I wake up this time! Cough, cough!"

"Grandpa..." Ye Aning wanted to pat him on the back, but was blocked by his arm.

"Really, An Ning, not only is she energetic but also much more relaxed, ahem! Hey! She is already a dying person, but she suddenly gains strength and feels like a young man haha... I just don't know if it is... "

Mr. Yang was about to say those four words, but Ye Aning interrupted him first, "Grandpa who can't, the current medical conditions are so good, you can definitely be cured, you have to believe me, believe us Doctor, grandpa!"

To be honest, Ye Anning didn't know if she was lying to Mr. Yang or herself by saying this.

After all, Mr. Yang in front of him already knew everything, and he was exceptionally open to it. In stark contrast, he was so preoccupied that he couldn't think about it...

However, her mind was in a mess.

Originally, he wanted to push old man Yang to leave, but the needle was not finished yet, so he had no choice but to sit in the wheelchair and wait for the needle to be finished.

Looking at the needle in his hand, Mr. Yang shook his head and sighed, "Hey! What are you doing with this injection now? Cough cough! A waste of medical resources!"

However, before he finished speaking, Ye Aning cut off the conversation, "Grandpa, you are not allowed to say that, what do you mean by wasting medical resources? You should be treated too!"

After speaking, he brought another glass of water to Mr. Yang, and watched him drink half of the glass, so he felt relieved.

After talking with Mr. Yang for a while, Ye Anning called Lu Feng and asked him to pick her up, saying that Mr. Yang woke up.

"Okay, Miss Ye, I'll pick you up right away, and I'll be there in five minutes."