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One year old Huai would appear here, Bian Zhizhen had never thought about it.

He took two steps back in a measured manner, turned his back, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Bian Zhi shook his head, only belatedly realized that he was actually wearing a mask today.

The surrounding crowd surged up.

One year old Huai was immediately separated from the crowd.

Questions from the reporters swarmed in. Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Sui Huai through the crowd. A few seconds later, Bian Zhi nodded at him and entered Ou Moyuan's ward.

Oumoyuan is already awake at this moment.

The anesthetist was confirming Ou Moyuan's physical condition, while Bian Zhi stood aside to check Ou Moyuan's case in the past few days.

In the process of watching, she could always feel Omoyuan's gaze staring at him from that direction.

She didn't pay much attention. When the pen was signing the case book and was about to leave, Ou Moyuan called her.

His voice today is much better than before, although it is still hoarse, but the word "Bian Zhi" is very clear.

"I have something I want to tell you." Ou Moyuan stumbled and said a word, and took a big breath.

There was an ups and downs on the heart rate monitor, Bian Zhi frowned after taking a look.

She put her hands in her pockets, and reminded her formulaically, "You will enter the operating room in an hour. As your chief surgeon, I have the obligation to remind you that your heart condition is not suitable for emotional ups and downs. I hope you can control your emotions." , don’t make the operation more difficult for us.”

Hearing Bian Zhi's businesslike tone, Ou Moyuan's eyes darkened.

His hands were hanging on the hospital bed, but his eyes followed Bian Zhi closely, his voice was low and mournful, "Don't you even have time to listen to me now?"

"Just treat it as a normal chat between a doctor and a patient, okay?"

Bian Zhi was not interested in wasting time, looked at the monitoring data, and said to the anesthesiologist beside him: "I'll go to the operating room to brush my hands first, see you in the operating room."

The anesthesiologist nodded, and Bian Zhi left Ou Moyuan's ward directly.

The door of the room was closed, and Ou Moyuan's expression darkened fiercely.

It was already about to have an operation, but Bian Zhi was unwilling to even say a word to her. She really didn't have the same feelings for him as before.

She now calls him patient by patient, as she said, he is just the most common of her many patients

Bian Zhi changed into the surgical gown and waited for the nurse to push the patient in through the door.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came.

Bian Zhi frowned, and when she was about to ask a question, a call came in from outside, saying, "Ou Moyuan refuses the operation."

Xiao Li entered the door irritably, and added to Bian Zhi: "Director, Ou Moyuan refused to do the surgery, and said that he must see you before the operation."

Bian Zhi stood beside the hospital bed, Ou Moyuan's eyes lit up little by little.

"Because of the spirit of the contract, your Ou family will let Ou Hao go. I can give you 5 minutes to listen to your nonsense. After 5 minutes, if you still don't want to have the operation, then feel free."

Bian Zhi put both hands in her pockets, and looked down at Ou Moyuan who was wearing it.

Thinking that she would have to stand for hours, she randomly pulled out a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed.

"Go ahead."

Ou Moyuan's slightly empty eyes tried to focus at this moment. He looked at Bian Zhi's face and asked heavily, "If my grandma didn't agree to let Ou Hao go, would you really watch me die?"

Bian Zhi's expression was light, "Yes."

As if saying one more word would be a waste, Bian Zhi's words were concise and sure.

Ou Moyuan was absent-minded, his eyes drooped, and after he calmed down his breathing, he continued to ask a question that had been circling in his heart all this time, "I want to know, is there really a reason why you married me?"

Bian Zhi paused this time, but she quickly replied, "Yes."

Ou Moyuan's eyes darkened again, and he tightened his grip on the quilt, "Why?"

He suddenly raised his scarlet eyes, "What is the reason, Bian Zhi!" Ou Moyuan breathed heavily, staring at Bian Zhi's face, "What reason can make you willing to marry me without knowing me at all!"

"If you don't like me, what is your obedience to me before?!"

"Bian Zhi!"

Ou Moyuan slammed his fist on the bed with his efforts to accumulate strength, he looked up at Bian Zhi who stood up to adjust the machine, and asked coldly, "You really, never liked me?!"

Bian Zhi gave the doctor beside him a look, "Ready for surgery."

When the doctor beside him stood forward, Bian Zhi looked at Ou Moyuan, "The reason is not important, what I can tell you is that no matter what the reason was, in those three years, I sincerely wanted to start a family with you."

Bian Zhi's answer made Ou Moyuan pause.

He looked at Bian Zhi dully, he didn't want to believe this answer.

When being pushed out of the ward, Ou Moyuan yelled at Bian Zhi with all his strength: "Bian Zhi! You are lying to me, how dare you lie to me!"

Perhaps, this moment is for Oumoyuan.

In those three years, if Bian Zhi really approached with a purpose, he would be able to calmly face himself who blindly ignored Bian Zhi at the beginning.

Instead, let him recall the irreparable past.

Before Ou Moyuan fell asleep, there was Bian Zhi's expressionless face in front of him.

when Wake up.

The room was filled with cheers, and everyone around was in awe.

"Bianzhi is really amazing, such a serious, such a serious illness, it's only been a few days, and it's really rejuvenated."

"Yeah, I was desperate, but I never thought about it. The poor and the rivers are back, and the will is clear. The board of directors knows that Mr. Ou's surgery was very successful today, and the one who was clamoring to be replaced before has been discouraged."

"Hey—you tell me, is Bian Zhi's Chinese medicine so good? I have a migraine recently, and I want her to help me."

This sentence seemed to remind me of something. Everyone was startled and rushed out.

When the ward became quiet, the old lady Ou pulled up a chair and sat beside Ou Moyuan with a smile.

"Mo Yuan, don't worry." After the serious illness, the old lady Ou's attitude towards Ou Moyuan has improved a lot, "Zhi Zhi said, you need to rest, but you are young, and you will recover most of your body in just a month or so. It is thanks to Zhi Zhi that he was able to escape from death."

"When you get well, you have to thank her well,"

Mrs. Ou expressed her indescribable satisfaction with Bian Zhi, "Zhi Zhi is a capable person. At the beginning, grandma thought she was not good enough for you. Grandma was blind. Later, when Bian Zhi revealed her identity, I felt that she was not good enough. She has the Lin family to rely on, if you marry her, our Ou family will surely prosper in the future."

"But this time, grandma saw Bian Zhi's skills clearly. Didn't you see that so many old doctors and old directors are all around Bian Zhi, saying that Bian Que is still alive and competing for her medical skills?" rushing to send her to a big hospital,

Bian Zhi is a capable girl. The last time I talked to her about Ou Hao, it also shows her strategy. Grandma is really satisfied and has a good personality. Unlike the little girls outside, who are pretentious and annoying, get better soon. Marry Bian Zhi to grandma, how many people are out there vying for such a capable little girl, don't let yourself be at a disadvantage. "

Mrs. Ou chattered.

Ou Moyuan just stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling.

His mind is full of the words Bian Zhi said before the operation:

[No matter what the reason is, in those three years, I sincerely wanted to start a family with you. 】

It was him who broke it all.