Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

The door of the operating room was pushed open, An Rou immediately stepped forward, staggered in anxiety, and almost fell at the door of the operating room, but fortunately, Tong Zhensheng, who was beside her, reached out to support her.

Seeing this scene, the attending doctor took off his mask and smiled relaxedly at An Rou: "Don't worry, the operation was a success, your brother's leg was saved."

The operation was a success, An Chen's leg was saved!An Rou was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and tears rolled down her face. She didn't expect that Tong Zhensheng's decision for her was so correct.

The so-called crying with joy must be such a scene. An Rou was excited for a moment before thinking of something, took a deep breath, turned her head, looked at the man beside her, and said in a choked voice: "Thank you."

Tong Zhensheng glanced at her indifferently, did not speak, and showed no more expressions.

Then, several doctors in white coats walked out of the room. Everyone had obvious fatigue on their faces after the one-night operation.

It wasn't until the professor Zhang came out that Tong Zhensheng stepped forward, and Professor Zhang reached out and patted Tong Zhensheng's shoulder, as if saying something to him, Tong Zhensheng's indifferent face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and then Professor Zhang smiled Turned around and left.

After Tong Zhensheng sent the doctors away, An Chen was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse within a few minutes.

"Chenchen," An Rou hurried forward, ran to the side of the bed, reached out and grabbed An Chen's hand.

An Chen's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and his mouth was covered with an oxygen mask. There was a thin layer of mist in the oxygen mask, which proved that he was breathing.

"His anesthesia hasn't expired yet, so I can't hear you now." The nurse looked at the excited An Rou and said politely and formulaically: "We'll send him to the intensive care unit for observation. If there is no abnormality in four hours, He will be pushed back to the ward, you just go back to the ward and wait."

Go back to the ward and wait?Her brother is in the intensive care unit, how can she go back to the ward and wait?

Thinking of this, she quickly followed the nurse who was pushing An Chen, and wanted to follow all the way to the ICU, but just after taking two steps, her arm was grabbed from behind.

She turned her head and saw that the person holding her arm was Tong Zhensheng, she frowned slightly, and was about to ask him what he meant, but he spoke first.

"The family members of the intensive care unit can't get in, the door is closed, and you can't see anything outside the door, not even the doctors and nurses. It doesn't help the past."

"But I want to stay with Chenchen," An Rou said instinctively, at such a difficult time, she didn't want An Chen to suffer alone.

"You have been with him all the time, he knows that." Tong Zhensheng looked down at the stubborn woman: "You are accompanied in the ward and you are accompanied outside the intensive care unit, there is not much difference for Yu Anchen, because He can't even see it."

"Also, you need to rest. Four hours is a recovery period for Anchen, and it is also a recovery period for you. You must go to sleep."

After Tong Zhensheng said this, he turned back and took the thin blanket from the chair: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the ward to rest."

Accompany her to rest?These words were extremely ambiguous in An Rou's ears, but Tong Zhensheng said them in a very light tone, as natural as saying to accompany her to dinner.

An Rou was startled for a moment, but finally acquiesced to his proposal, and walked towards An Chen's ward together with him.

It was already past six o'clock in the morning, and the nurses began to deliver thermometers and draw blood to the patients in each ward. The family members in each ward also woke up, and even opened the door in a hurry to go out to buy breakfast.

When he saw Tong Zhensheng supporting An Rou with one hand and a thin blanket with the other, he couldn't help thinking that the two of them were husband and wife, and looked at An Rou with obvious envy.

When he returned to the ward, the nurse was no longer there. He must have known from the nurse that An Chen would not be released from the intensive care unit in four hours, so he should be busy with his own business now.

An Rou didn't think much about it. The success of her younger brother's operation made her completely relaxed, and she couldn't help being tired. She returned to the room, sat on the sofa, and fell asleep on a sideways position within 2 minutes.

This time, An Rou slept very peacefully, she didn't even have a dream, she didn't wake up until there was a creaking sound from the ward door.

It was the nurse who walked in. When he saw An Rou sitting up from the sofa, he immediately said embarrassedly: "I didn't know you were sleeping..."

"It's okay, I've already slept well." An Rou lifted off the thin blanket on her body, turned her eyes, and unexpectedly found that Tong Zhensheng was still in the ward.

"Why haven't you left yet?" An Rou felt a little inappropriate after asking this sentence, and quickly explained: "I mean, you should be going to work, and now it's... ...it's nine forty."

"I'll ask for leave for you," Tong Zhensheng replied indifferently, and touched the lunch box on the coffee table with his finger: "The breakfast I bought for you should not be cold yet, so eat it quickly."

"Oh," An Rou replied, but instead of opening the lunch box, she walked towards the bathroom.

Walking into the bathroom, just after closing the door, I heard the nurse's voice: "Are you An Rou's husband?"

An Rou's heart rose to her throat in an instant, waiting for Tong Zhensheng's negative voice.However, there was silence next, and Tong Zhensheng didn't say anything.

But the nurse took Tong Zhensheng's silence as acquiescence, and quickly said: "Miss An is really lucky to find such a good husband like you. An Chen was still telling me yesterday that his brother-in-law was very kind to him, took him fishing, bought him Basketball hoop and basketball, and taught him how to play basketball...."

An Rou felt extremely sore when she heard this. An Chen always knew about Shi Jingtian in her heart, but An Chen also vaguely guessed that something was wrong between her and Shi Jingtian, and said last night that she wanted to spend time with her sister. For a lifetime.

An Rou was afraid that the nurse would say more, so she quickly washed up and opened the door to go out. Just in time, the nurse came to inform that An Chen could come out of the intensive care unit. Because of the plaster cast, the angle of the bed had to be adjusted a little.

Soon, An Chen was pushed back to the ward by the nurses and nurses. The anesthesia had expired and he was already awake, but his face was still pale and his forehead was wrinkled. He must be enduring the pain.

"Chenchen." An Rou waited for the nurse to arrange An Chen, and immediately rushed forward, grabbed An Chen's hand, looked at his pale face, feeling very distressed.

"Sister, I'm fine." An Chen comforted her in turn, raised his hand to stroke her hair gently and said, "Sister, the doctor said that I can still play basketball after my legs recover."

"That's good," An Rou nodded, feeling her nose sore, she held An Chen's hand tightly, as if holding a firm goal in life.