The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Wang Zichen didn't even know how he signed the notification of critical illness and the consent form for surgery.

In his usual work, he is often required to sign, and he has always signed signatures in running script with artistic characteristics smoothly and gracefully with a swipe of a large pen.

However, that day, his hands kept shaking, and the last words he wrote were crooked and ugly like those of a child who was just learning to write.

Even the handwriting he had written for beginners was not so ugly, and he was always neat and tidy, and his homework was never crumpled and water-stained like those two materials.

Those water stains were formed by the tears flowing from his eyes.

"A man doesn't cry easily, it's just not yet the time to be sad." He used to think that he was very strong, and would rather bleed than cry.He never knew that he could shed tears so wantonly...

Sitting outside the operating room, Wang Zichen felt unprecedentedly helpless.

He wanted to do something for Lan Xinhui, but, frustrated and helpless, he found that there was nothing he could do.

There was nothing he could do but wait.

He really, really hated this feeling of helpless waiting.

Helpless waiting almost drives people crazy.

I don't know how long it took, someone told him that the two babies were born smoothly.

He seems to have heard that the older one is a male treasure and the smaller one is a female treasure.They are all too young to go into an incubator.

Great news at this time!

However, Wang Zichen didn't know why, upon hearing such great news, he couldn't concentrate his thoughts, and he couldn't feel the joy of having twins.

Because, most of his mind is still around his beloved wife.

He asked how she was doing over and over again.

However, none of those answers satisfied him.

After an unknown amount of time, the operation was over, and Lan Xinhui was pushed out by the doctor and sent to the intensive care unit.

When Lan Xinhui was pushed out of the operating room, he rushed over, eager to see how she was doing.

However, he saw her just lying there unconsciously, her face was frighteningly pale.

"It's not out of danger yet," the doctor told him.

"Why are you still not out of danger!" Wang Zichen couldn't accept this situation, he growled a little irrationally: "Isn't the operation over already?"

"Didn't you say that the operation went smoothly? Why is it still not out of danger?!"

"Calm down." Doctor Xiao comforted him: "She needs to rest quietly."

Wang Zichen didn't say anything more, he stayed quietly in the ward, sitting upright in front of the hospital bed.

Every second of the waiting time is suffering.

But Wang Zichen could only suffer in torment.

I don't know how long it took to come, but the doctor's long breath, which seems to be absent, came to Wang Zichen's ears.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, not sure if it was real or his hallucination.

He held his breath and looked at Lan Xinhui on the hospital bed, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

He opened his eyes wide again and stared at her, holding his breath.

Lan Xinhui's eyelashes flapped lightly again like a butterfly's wings, and then flapped again.

"Xinhui!" He heard his voice completely distorted with excitement.

He wanted to cheer loudly excitedly, but he didn't dare.

He could only call her softly in a hoarse voice: "Xinhui, Xinhui..."

Lan Xinhui blinked, and then she smiled weakly at him.

Seeing his weak smile, he suddenly felt a sour nose and hot eyes. He sniffed and asked eagerly, "How do you feel?"

It was only after she asked the question that she came to her senses: She just woke up, how could she know her situation?

Then he remembered to ring the bell to call the doctor and nurse.

After Lan Xinhui looked at Wang Zichen, she began to turn her head to look beside her with difficulty. She first looked to the left and then to the right, but she didn't see the child on either side.

She began to panic: "children... where are the children?"

"They are all fine!" Wang Zichen said to her, "One man and one woman, they are the Zaizai and Nannan you mentioned, they need to live in the incubator now...you get better soon, and you can go see them when you get well." .”