Although he was also anxious, Xia Yingmu was dangling in front of his eyes, and he looked even more anxious, this person was all the pillars of the young master, if the young master woke up and found that she was sick, he would definitely be skinned alive by the young master.
"Ah Fang, thank you, I'm not hungry."
Xia Yingmu replied lightly, all her thoughts were now stationed in the operating room, and she had no feeling for her stomach at all.
Seeing her like this, Ah Fang could only put the things down, looked at her right hand wrapped in a white bandage, and said again: "Miss Ishirey, then you come and sit down, you are also injured, although you have been checked and said that it is okay, but if you are tired, the young master will scold me when he sees it, and I don't know how long this operation will take." ” "Ah Fang, mine is just a skin injury, I'm fine, I'm just worried about Lin Yunhao, and I feel even more uncomfortable when I sit there."
Xia Yingmu raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the operating room, and a gloomy look drifted in her eyes.
"Ah Fang, do you say Lin Yunhao will be fine" Xia Yingmu turned her face to look at Ah Fang, she had never been so dispossessed, even when she woke up from the hospital five years ago and found that her legs were completely unconscious, she had never been so helpless, but she hadn't noticed this feeling yet.
"Young Master is blessed with a great life, he will definitely be fine."
Ah Fang's eyes were full of determination, and he nodded vigorously towards Xia Yingmu.
"Is it true" Xia Yingmu wanted to show a smile, and tried a few times, but her face was still stiff and she couldn't laugh at all.
Ah Fang looked at Xia Yingmu's smile and crying, his eyes were soft, as if he was stuck in the past, and slowly said: "When the young master was four years old, he fell into the river naughtily, but when everyone found out, he was floating on the river, nothing happened, just his clothes were wet.
When the young master was eight years old, he was kidnapped by the master's political enemies, almost killed, and was shot in the left chest, the doctor said that as long as it deviated by one centimeter, there would be no salvation, but fortunately, God favored the young master and got out of the dangerous period safely, and there were no sequelae.
So," Ah Fang raised his eyes and looked at Xia Yingmu, "So, Miss Ishirey, you don't have to worry, the young master will be fine, he will definitely be fine" When he said the last sentence, Ah Fang's eyes were full of determination.
Xia Yingmu looked at Ah Fang's extremely sincere eyes, and kept nodding, it's okay, Lin Yunhao will definitely be fine.
The lights in the operating room were finally extinguished, and watching the surgeon come out of it, Xia Yingmu's heart was also entangled.
The surgeon is a well-known surgeon in Province C, and almost all the famous experts in various departments in the city gathered in this operating room within half an hour to cooperate with this operation.
"Director Huang, how is Lin Yunhao?"
Xia Yingmu asked impatiently.
Director Huang took off his mask and said unhurriedly: "The operation went smoothly, as long as you can wake up within 24 hours, there should be no problem." ” "Then what if you can't wake up within 24 hours," Xia Yingmu asked anxiously.
"Then it's hard to say, the situation will be very unoptimistic, maybe," Director Huang looked at Xia Yingmu and said with a serious face, "If you can't wake up, maybe it will be like this in the future."
So saying, he walked forward.
The ECG monitor sounded, which was particularly harsh in the quiet ward, Xia Yingmu sat in front of the hospital bed, just looking at him quietly, his resolute face was pale at this time, and there was no blood at all, he just lay quietly on the hospital bed, closed his eyes, and never looked at her again.
"Miss Ishirey, you go and lie down on the sofa, it will be dawn in a while, and I will accompany the young master here."
"Ah Fang, you go and rest, I want to be here, accompany him."
The low voice whispered, but his eyes couldn't take his eyes off Lin Yunhao's face.
Ah Fang looked at Xia Yingmu's firm words, and there was no way, so he also sat on the other side of the hospital bed.
Just as it was dawning, the door was blown open, and a middle-aged man entered.
Xia Yingmu looked at him, and his first feeling was that he was very serious, very serious, and people couldn't face it.
"Minister Lin."
Ah Fang stood up and shouted at him respectfully.
Lin Jinghui nodded, but his eyes kept on Xia Yingmu.
Three years ago he was promoted to Minister of National Defense.
"Wakakage."
He shouted softly, as if in disbelief.
"Oh, Minister Lin, this is Miss Ishirey, an internationally renowned fashion designer."
Ah Fang opened his mouth to introduce.
"Isn't it Ruoying" Lin Jinghui's voice was faint, as if she didn't believe it, Xia Yingmu also looked at her like that, but didn't speak.
Finally, Lin Jinghui's eyes shifted, and he slowly walked to the hospital bed, looked at his son on the hospital bed, was silent for a long time, and a heavy voice sounded: "How is the young master?"
Ah Fang glanced at Lin Yunhao, with a hint of timidity, and said: "The operation went very smoothly, but Director Huang said that due to the impact on the brain, if you can't wake up within 24 hours, you may not be able to wake up in the future."
Ah Fang's voice became softer and softer the more he spoke.
Lin Jinghui was silent, his face was heavy, and after a long time, he finally sat down, but his eyes were still a little lonely.
Outside the window, it was pouring rain, ticking and ticking, and the house was quiet, and a crisp mobile phone ringtone broke the silence in the house.
It was Lin Jinghui's phone ringing, he looked at the mobile phone display, walked out, half an hour, walked back, looked at his son on the hospital bed, and then looked at Xia Yingmu, and slowly walked to the hospital bed and sat down.
"Maybe I have never been a good father, I didn't give him much fatherly love when I was a child, but my son is still like this when he grows up, and he is always the last to know something."
Low, sad words rang out.
Xia Yingmu looked at him sideways, although Lin Jinghui was well maintained, his temples were also slightly gray, and his eyes were still looking at Lin Yunhao, with sadness in his eyes.
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Xia Yingmu knew that he was talking to her.
"Maybe it was influenced by me and his mother since I was a child, and the relationship between our husband and wife has always been very cold, and gradually, his personality has also become indifferent, and no one can enter the heart, except for" Lin Jinghui turned his head to look at Xia Yingmu, and seemed to be a little eager to speak.
"I know, you're talking about Liu Ruoying," Xia Ying Mu smiled slightly, her voice faint, "Maybe we're really alike."
He added.
Glancing at Xia Yingmu, Lin Jinghui turned his head to look at Lin Yunhao again, and said with a sigh: "I'm really not a competent father, I just answered a phone call, I have to rush back, Yunhao will ask you" Lin Jinghui's eyes were filled with infinite vicissitudes and helplessness, with a hint of guilt, and he looked at Xia Yingmu, as if he still had a hint of request. 160420oshow7: