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

"Everything will pass, and Grandpa Yang will definitely get better."

Gu Nanyan didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort her as much as possible. After all, in the current situation, it would be better not to persuade her than to persuade her.

After a short pause, he helped her to sit on the bench in the corridor, only to feel that she was so stiff that it took a lot of effort to walk.

Sitting on the bench, Ye Aning was in a sad and tense state all the time, staring intently at the door of the operating room, her eyes were frighteningly red.

People were coming and going in the corridor, nurses and doctors kept coming in and out, and there was constant noise, but Ye Aning was as quiet as a lifeless piece of wood.

"Mommy." After an unknown amount of time, a childish voice broke the almost terrifying silence, and it was Xiao Baozi who came.

Hearing this voice, Ye Aning came to a faint sense of consciousness. Turning her head to look, she saw the little bun crying with tears all over her face, stumbling towards Ye Aning regardless of the bodyguards following her.

"Chenchen." Ye Aning hugged him, called his name in a hoarse voice, but tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Mummy, Grandpa Yang will definitely get better." Xiao Baozi has always been sensible, even though his face was covered with tears, he still did not forget to comfort Ye Anning.

Ye Anning nodded heavily, held him tightly in her arms, and murmured: "Yes, Grandpa Yang will get better, definitely will, the ribs he promised Mommy haven't been done yet."

Until now, Ye Anning understood why Mr. Yang always wanted her to get married, and why he wanted to find someone who could take care of her. He couldn't worry about himself.

He knew about his illness a long time ago, why didn't he tell her, let her mistake him for rheumatism, and always buy some useless bruise stickers.

why did he...

Thinking of this, Ye Aning's tears fell down uncontrollably, and the little bun wiped Ye Aning's tears obediently: "Mum, I said that Grandpa Yang will be fine, so don't cry! And , Grandpa Yang promised me that he will play chess with me when I get home!"

Ye Aning nodded, and was about to say something when the door of the operating room opened.

Her nerve cord was immediately suspended, and without thinking about what to say, she got up and walked towards the operating room.

It happened that the attending doctor came out, Ye Aning grabbed his arm, and hurriedly asked: "Doctor, how is the situation?"

The attending physician wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded: "The operation is considered a success, it depends on how the recovery is going. If the recovery is good, there may be about a year left. If the recovery is not good, at any time..."

"A year or so at most?" Ye Anning felt her heart skip a beat for a moment, and she froze uncontrollably while holding the doctor's hand.

"Yes, you all should be prepared. After all, in the last period, the elderly should be more happy. If there is no end..."

Before he finished speaking, the attending physician sighed and did not continue: "By the way, when the patient wakes up later, don't bring negative emotions to him, it will not be conducive to the recovery of the disease."

"Okay, thank you doctor." Ye Aning suppressed the sadness in her heart, but the tears couldn't be stopped and kept falling down.

Gu Nanyan stood behind her, looked at her slightly shrugging shoulders, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it after all.

After about 5 minutes, Mr. Yang was pushed out. Ye Aning hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes, and hurried to help the nurse push Mr. Yang out.

All the way to the ward, Ye Aning couldn't help crying secretly several times, and she barely wiped away her tears until Mr. Yang was pushed into the ward.

All afternoon, she stayed in front of Mr. Yang's hospital bed. She didn't even take a few sips of the porridge that Gu Nanyan bought her, and she couldn't eat it at all.

Her mind was filled with the scenes of getting along with Mr. Yang. How could such a good person fall ill when he fell ill.

Mr. Yang always said that she was like his daughter, but he didn't know that he was like a father to her.

"Grandpa Yang, get well soon, I want to eat the pork ribs you made." The little bun was now in front of the old man Yang, and said in a crying voice: "You haven't won Chen Chen in chess yet."

Ye Anning really couldn't listen to such words, she couldn't help crying, she took him into her arms, and secretly wiped tears behind his back.

Later, Xiao Baozi was sent home by Lu Feng. After all, he was still a child and couldn't bear it anyway.

And Ye Anning just stared at old man Yang in a daze. Although her thoughts were messy, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Gu Nanyan sat on the sofa beside her, looked at her, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it after all.

To be precise, he didn't know what else to say.

In the early hours of the morning, Mr. Yang hadn't woken up yet. Gu Nanyan asked her to take a rest first, but she just didn't listen and insisted on staying by until he woke up.

Regarding this, Gu Nanyan had no other choice but to sigh, after all, no one could persuade her in this situation.

One night, Ye Anning didn't know how she got through it, she was sleepy and then woke up, woke up and dozed off, until dawn, when the sky turned pale, and Mr. Yang didn't make any movement.

Just when Ye Anning woke up with a start, she was overjoyed to see Mr. Yang's fingers moving, so she got up and called the attending physician.

"The old man's operation was considered very successful, and he woke up very early. You must pay attention to the follow-up care. If the care is better, the life will be longer." The attending physician briefly looked at the situation of old man Yang, and said to Ye Aning outside the ward.

Ye Anning naturally nodded hurriedly: "Thank you, thank you very much, we will definitely pay attention to follow-up care."

Back in the ward, Mr. Yang was fully awake. When he saw Ye Anning, he raised his hand with difficulty, trying to call her over.

"Grandpa Yang." Ye Anning naturally walked over in a hurry, leaned against his mouth, and listened to what he had to say.

"I think... I want to sit up, but it's too uncomfortable to lie down." Mr. Yang just woke up, and he didn't have any strength, so he could only say as best as he could.

"Okay." After hearing this, Ye Anning nodded quickly, and pressed the lift button at the head of the bed, raising the upper body of the bed a little.

Mr. Yang had just finished the operation, so he couldn't sit up naturally, and it was uncomfortable to lie down, so he could only raise the bed board so that he could be more comfortable.

"Grandpa Yang, do you drink water?" Ye Anning hurriedly asked when the bed was almost adjusted.

Mr. Yang didn't have the energy to speak, so he could only shake his head reluctantly.

Now he can't eat. According to the doctor, at least he can eat something after he deflates.

Ye Anning looked at Mr. Yang lying on the bed with blurred eyes, she couldn't help crying again, but fortunately Gu Nanyan came over in time and wiped away her tears so that Mr. Yang didn't see her.

The strength of the anesthetic hadn't completely worn off yet, so Mr. Yang only woke up for a while, glanced dully at Ye Anning and Gu Nanyan, and then fell asleep again.

It just so happened that the nurse came to make the rounds, saying that she wanted to let the patient rest for a while, and had to take another internal examination, so she sent Ye Aning and the others away.

"Then when will we be able to come over?" Ye Anning couldn't help but feel uneasy when she wasn't with Mr. Yang. She glanced at Mr. Yang who was sleeping soundly through the inspection glass, with deep anxiety in her eyes.

"I will be observing after surgery this afternoon, and I should be able to visit normally tomorrow morning."

"Then he just finished the operation, so it's really okay for him not to eat or drink for two days?" Ye Aning was still not at ease, and asked again.

"Miss, you can just rest assured, we will give the patient regular nutrient solution, and after extubation and deflation, he can eat normally." The nurse explained patiently.

After asking many more questions, Ye Aning reluctantly left the hospital.

Along the way, she and Gu Nanyan were both quiet and scary. When they arrived in the car, Gu Nanyan was about to drive home when Ye Aning said: "I want to go home, let me go home today, the paparazzi should also It's not as rampant anymore."

Gu Nanyan was stunned for a moment instinctively, then nodded, without saying anything more, he sent her back to her own home directly.

When she was about to get out of the car, Ye Aning suddenly paused when she opened the door, then turned to look at Gu Nanyan, and said with a serious face: "Can you stay with me for a while longer to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend? What Mr. Yang is most worried about is I don't rely on you, so you accompany me to pretend..."

Ye Aning choked up before she could say the next words.

Gu Nanyan looked at her red eyes and felt a sharp pain in his heart, then nodded and did not speak.

"Thank you." Ye Anying frowned, holding back the tears that were about to fall, and said every word.

After getting out of the car, she stumbled up the stairs, passing by the door of Mr. Yang's house, she suddenly stopped, and knocked on the door of his house with tears in her eyes. She had expected it a long time ago, no one would open the door .

Not knowing how she got home, she only remembered that it took a lot of effort just to align the key with the door.

Xiao Baozi went to school, she was the only one at home, she collapsed on the bed after closing the door, smelling the familiar smell, tears wet the pillow again.

……

Ye Anning spent almost all of these days crying, and she even felt that all the tears in her life had been shed in these few days.

When she was in the hospital, she never dared to cry out loud, so she could only suppress sobs. Finally, when she got home, she was able to cry aloud. I don't know how I fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already the early morning of the next day. Ye Aning got up from the bed, feeling as if she had a hangover from drinking too much, and her whole body was sore.

The hospital's notice is that you can only visit after eight o'clock today, and it's just after three o'clock, Ye Anning couldn't help but sigh, she wished she could go to the hospital now to see how the situation is going.

Ye Anying endured the sore body and got up, went to Xiaobaozi's room to take a look, and found that he had kicked off the quilt again, shook her head helplessly, covered him with the quilt, and inadvertently found that his face was also dry tear stains.

This little guy must have cried all day yesterday.

After laying on Xiao Baozi's bed for a while, he got up and went to the bathroom, and washed his face briefly, which washed away a lot of fatigue from yesterday.