Duan Xiaobai, Song Jiahe and Xiao Lizhi sat outside the operating room waiting for the operation to end.

Little Lizhi sat between the two of them.

Her hands held Duan Xiaobai on the left and Song Jiahe on the right, tightly.

"My brother will be fine this time."

Song Jiahe nodded.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened and the nurse came out, holding a sheet in her hand.

Duan Xiaobai already knew what it was.

Over the years, he has been numb to these critical illness notices from his initial resistance to finally signing them.

He stood up, took the form and pen from the nurse's hand, and signed his name.

Over the years, he has been handling these signature matters.

He didn't want Song Jiahe to bear all the pain alone.

After signing, he numbly handed the form to the nurse.

The nurse glanced at Duan Xiaobai and finally said business-like: "The doctor wants you to be mentally prepared."

When the voice fell, Duan Xiaobai's face changed drastically. He leaned against the wall, as if his whole body had been shaken out of his soul.

"It's all my fault...it's all my fault..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Jiahe held his hand tightly.

"Old Bai, life and death are fateful. You have to learn to look away. In these years, I have never blamed you once."

Duan Xiaobai looked at her in surprise and heard Song Jiahe say firmly.

"Give me another chance, I will choose to save you. In that situation, even if I didn't save you, I might not be able to escape unscathed.

Lao Bai, don't blame yourself. None of us had a choice. And over the years, no matter how many times Anzi walked back from hell, no matter how thrilling it was, I never once regretted saving you. "

"Not once?" Duan Xiaobai's eyes became wet instantly.

"Yes, not once." Song Jiahe said firmly.

Duan Xiaobai hugged her tightly.

The surgery continued.

Xiao Lizhi answered the phone call.

It's Xie Kai calling.

After learning about the situation at her home, he immediately flew back and bought porridge for Duan Xiaobai, Song Jiahe and Xiao Lizhi.

"Uncle, auntie, please eat something to fill your stomach first."

Xie Kai behaved thoughtfully and appropriately.

But at this moment, Duan Xiaobai was troubled and had no time to look at Xiao Lizhi as her boyfriend, so he just nodded lightly.

Xie Kai sat next to Xiao Lizhi and said a lot of comforting words to her.

An operation lasted for more than ten hours, and Duan Huai'an was finally pushed to the intensive observation room.

"The situation is not good." The doctor said to Duan Xiaobai, "It depends on whether he can survive these few days."

After speaking, the doctor patted Duan Xiaobai on the shoulder.

Duan Xiaobai, Song Jiahe and Xiao Lizhi visited Duan Huaian through the glass window.

He was lying quietly on the hospital bed, breathless, with various tubes inserted into his body. He was indeed suffering.

The couple asked for the ward next door and stayed there that night.

And Xiao Lizhi was pushed home by two people.

Worried that Xiao Lizhi had been deceived by a man, Duan Xiaobai specifically ordered the housekeeper to send Xiao Lizhi home.

The next day, Duan Xiaobai listened to the advice of his three aunts and six wives in the hospital early in the morning: "How about you and your wife go to the Datong Temple in Rongcheng to pray for your child. That temple is very old."

Duan Xiaobai and Song Jiahe looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

In the past few years, they often prayed at the temple on the top of Jiangcheng Mountain and often asked the old abbot for guidance.

But two years ago, the old host passed away and passed away.

In that year, he once said that there was a woman in Duan Huai'an's life. When he met that destined woman, his health would gradually improve.

But as for who the woman was and what she looked like, the old host said there was nothing he could do.

Therefore, the couple had found many girls for Duan Huaian to be engaged to over the years, but to no avail.

The girl didn't know if she was faking it, but each one got sick or got hit by a car when they were about to get engaged, and in the end nothing happened.

Since the old host no longer existed, Duan Xiaobai rarely went to the temple to ask for fortune-telling, and occasionally went to pray for blessings.

After retracting their thoughts, the two parents-in-law fell into silence again.

The two of them stared at the glass window, seeing Duan Huaian motionless inside, feeling extremely sad.

Duan Xiaobai stood up irritably: "Jiahe, look at Anzi here and tell me if you have anything. I'll go to Rongcheng they mentioned. I'll ask the driver to drive there, back and forth, and it will last for four hours. .”

Song Jiahe also has no master, and now he can only pray to the gods.

She ordered: "Be careful on the road and go back quickly."

Duan Xiaobai nodded.

Soon, he arrived at the temple mentioned by his three aunts and six grandma, prayed devoutly for Duan Huai'an's safety, and then asked for a peace charm before turning around and leaving.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold of the temple, Song Zhi came up to him, his eyes shining with golden light, as if he was seeing an old fat sheep! ! !

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