Your Miss Su is blackened

Su Guan was dragged by Su Beijin to the seat and sat down.

The nurse who went to the blood bank to get blood quickly entered the operating room again. The lights in the operating room were on, and no one knew what was going on inside.

Su Wan didn't know how long she had been sitting on the cold stool, and the door of the operating room was finally pushed open.

Su Huasheng was the first to be pushed out. The anesthesia didn't work, and he was still in a coma.

The Su family gathered together, and the doctor said: "The patient's operation was successful, and now he is transferred to the ward, and he will wake up after a while."

"Thank you, thank you doctor." Ye Sulan couldn't help being excited.

Then--

Fu Moxing was also introduced.

He was not anesthetized, but his breathing was weak, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

Su Wan clasped his hands, looked at the doctor and asked, "How is he...?"

"Excessive blood loss. Although blood transfusion has been done, the current situation still needs to be observed. If he can wake up within 24 hours, his life will be safe."

Another unknown.

Su Wan couldn't help but take a step back.

Su Beijin comforted her: "You're not dead yet, don't scare yourself."

"That's right, Xiaowan, Mr. Fu might wake up in an hour or two." Song Yihan also said.

Ye Sulan looked at her: "Your dad will be taken care of by us. If you are really worried, go to Mo Xing's ward and watch over him. If he wakes up, you can feel at ease."

Su Wan nodded.

In the ward, Fu Moxing lay quietly on the bed, without vicious words, without sharp eyes, and his sharpness faded away.

Looking at his face, she unconsciously thought of all the past.

When you love, you really go deep into your bone marrow, you will never forget your heart, and you love with all your heart.

When you hate, it is indeed unprecedented, unprecedented and unprecedented hatred.

Looking at him so quietly now, the love and hatred in her heart have faded a lot, and she just wants him to wake up soon.

She didn't want his debt to her to become her debt to him.

Su Wan twitched the corner of her mouth: "Fu Moxing, the kidney transplant operation is very mature now. I know, it was very mature eight years ago. I was a pregnant woman and I can survive. Why did you die?"

"Are you trying to make me feel sorry for you? Do you want me to feel guilty about you?"

"Let me tell you, if you die, it's even more impossible for me to forgive you."

"If you come back to life, redeem your sins for another ten or eight years, and make up for what you owe me. Maybe I will be a little moved."

While talking, Su Wan pulled her lips and smiled: "What is it if you die? Are you absconding in fear of crime?"

"You can't die, you already owe me enough, you can't let your father fight us ZH Group just because of an operation?"

"How can I be so unlucky in my life?"

"Why do you want to do good deeds to save my father, but you can't wake up properly?"

"Fu Moxing, don't you want Yanyan? Don't you know that I'm still pregnant with your child?"

"Are you going to die like this without even looking at it?"

"You will surely regret it."

Su Wan didn't know how long she had been talking to him beside the bed, and she didn't know if he could hear it or if it was effective.

She looked at the man who didn't move at all, tears fell down, and she cried helplessly.

Su Wan took his hand, stared at his bony fingers, felt his body temperature like a normal person, only hated why he closed his eyes and refused to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, but she was tired from crying and fell asleep beside the bed.