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Wei Jiaren slumped on a bench, staring at the operating lamp overhead.
Wei Jiaren felt that her sight was getting blurred. She wiped it off with the back of her hand. Her sight finally became clear, and the dazzling surgical light was still on.
At the other end of the corridor came the sound of hurried footsteps, from far to near.
He wan came in a hurry. She stood in front of Wei Jia Ren and slapped her without saying a word.
Wei Jiaren clenched his lips and tears swirled in his eyes, but he didn't argue.
When he Wanshi looked at her, he naturally thought she was guilty.
He Wanshi's arm trembled slightly. It can be seen that the strength just fell on Wei Jia's face is heavy.
"Sorry, mom, sorry, it's all my fault..."
Wei Jia Ren choked and tears fell down her red and swollen cheeks. She simply blamed herself for all the crimes.
He Wanshi didn't say another word, just stood aside and waited.
She has a pair of children all her life. Su Xingchen has left. If Su Mo leaves again, what should she do?
After a long five hours, the lights in the operating room finally went out. The doctor came out of the operating room and took off the blue sterile mask on his face.
"Doctor, how's my son?" he wan asked nervously.
"They have been out of danger. They can be transferred to the general ward after 24 hours of observation in the intensive care unit."
"Thank God, Su Mo is all right at last." he Wanshi's palm is in the position of his heart, and his eyes are wet.
Su Mo observed in the ICU for two days and found no abnormality. He was soon transferred to the VIP ward.
Wei Jiaren kept close to him, almost without eating or sleeping.
On the hospital bed, Su Mo slept quietly, with cold mechanical instruments on his body. The numbers on the computer screen kept beating, indicating that his condition was fairly stable.
Wei Jiaren buried his face in his palm, and cold tears fell on his palm.
In this world, there is a kind of love called accomplishment. Weijia people think that as long as she lets him be with angel, he can get happiness.
She didn't know why. Things would be what they were now. She didn't understand his mind more and more.
"Wei Jiaren!"
With a slam, Du Qingxian angrily pushed the door in and pulled Wei Jiaren's arm.
"Let go, it hurts." Wei Jiaren's eyebrows were almost screwed together.
There were countless wounds, large and small, on her body, which were left when saving him. Some were scarred and some were bleeding.
"Do you know the pain? Just watch this man day and night. Don't even deal with the injury on your body. If the wound infection turns into tetanus, your life will be lost."
Wei Jiaren smiled carelessly, "what's a little hurt? Make a mountain out of a molehill."
"Don't look at this man. He can't die, Wei Jiaren. You must deal with the wound with me now." Du Qianxian dragged her to the infirmary regardless of her resistance.
Soon after they left, angel came to the hospital.
Coincidentally, Wei Jiaren kept Su Mo for several days and nights, and he didn't wake up.
Not long after Angie came, he woke up.
He lay flat on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling overhead in a daze.
Su Mo's consciousness was still vague when he just woke up, and his last memory was still at the moment of the crash.
"Su Mo, you wake up, don't you? Do you know how worried I am about you?"
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