Chapter 771 Su Miao Extra 43
The nurse's words were like a slap in the face. All his strength was instantly gone from him, and the pen he was holding loosened and fell to the ground.
At that moment, a sad emotion slowly spread out from the bottom of my heart, like a chemical experiment on diffusion that I had done, where a drop of ink fell into colorless pure water, and then slowly, slowly, it dyed a glass of water black.
The young nurse picked up the critical illness notice and was about to leave. Before leaving, she specifically warned Song Hansheng not to get close to the operating room door and not to disturb the doctor inside, otherwise he would not be able to afford the consequences.
If it were the previous Song Hansheng, he would probably be arrogant and think that with his status and wealth, he would not dare to take any responsibility. But now it involves Su Miao, and that is half his life.
Song Hansheng had been guarding the operating room door. The young nurse left and came back not long after. She blamed herself in her heart. If she had been braver and rushed in when she heard that strange sound, perhaps this situation would not have happened.
She stood against the wall, three meters away from Song Hansheng. The corridor was very quiet, so quiet that she could hear the man's slightly heavy breathing.
She turned her head slightly to look at the man, who had his head lowered and his shoulders trembling slightly.
The young nurse didn't feel any sympathy for Song Hansheng. It was him who caused this result. How could he have the nerve to cry here?
It’s true that a scumbag’s tears are worthless.
Why didn’t you think about it carefully when you shed these tears?
After thinking about it, the young nurse silently repeated in her heart three times: Song Hansheng is garbage.
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Su Miao had just had a miscarriage and suffered heavy uterine bleeding due to severe stimulation. After Su Miao signed the consent form for the operation, the doctor began to prepare for the operation. Everything was fine at first, but in the second half, the bleeding suddenly could not be stopped.
Logically speaking, with anesthesia, the only thing one would feel is no pain when touched, but Su Miao felt terribly painful.
When she was a doctor, she went into the operating room countless times and performed countless surgeries.
Unexpectedly, it was her turn to lie here and receive the doctor's knife.
It was the first time she felt the operating room was so cold and the light inside was so bright. In a daze, she actually saw her parents who had died many years ago.
The operation lasted 120 minutes, and several doctors finished it with sweat all over their faces.
The dangerous period has not yet passed. Next, we have to see when Su Miao wakes up and whether other situations will occur.
As soon as the operating room door opened, Song Hansheng was the first to rush in. He could even smell the disinfectant emanating from the doctor from so close.
"Su Miao...Su Miao she..." He was so nervous that he couldn't speak clearly. It felt like there was a piece of cotton stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it, feeling uncomfortable for no reason.
The doctor looked at Song Hansheng with a complicated look, but still honestly explained Su Miao's current condition. The operation seemed to be successful so far, but the critical period had not passed. It depended on when Su Miao would wake up. If he couldn't wake up, the situation would be dangerous.
Su Miao was sent to the observation room next door, where a nurse would watch over her 24 hours a day. Song Hansheng stood at the head of the bed, looking at Su Miao's face.
He raised his hand and gently touched Su Miao's brow, his fingertips trembling slightly. Su Miao now looked like a fragile doll, as if it would break with the slightest touch.
Song Hansheng and Su Miao are now like two trapped beasts biting each other, constantly hurting each other. If you hurt me, I will tear off a piece of your flesh and blood. If you stab me, I will stab you twice before I will stop. It's an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and the fight will not stop until one of them dies.
From the day Song Hansheng forced Su Miao, their status changed and it would be impossible for them to live in peace.
In fact, in terms of personality, Song Hansheng and Su Miao are very similar. They are both proud and will not give in even if they fall into the mud.
Song Hansheng knew Su Miao's personality too well, so he wanted to oppress her, wanted to hear her begging for mercy, and wanted to break her pride. Su Miao would only show weakness in bed.
There were too many things between them: two families, two children's lives, and a body full of injuries. Song Hansheng had always been good at solving problems, but this time, after seeing Su Miao lying on the hospital bed unable to wake up, he had to admit his incompetence. He couldn't think of a way for him and Su Miao to reconcile, not to mention that he and Su Miao had never been good to each other.
The quilt was covering Su Miao neatly, but Song Hansheng couldn't help wanting to use his hands to tidy her up, just taking the opportunity to get closer to Su Miao.
Su Miao slept for eight hours. The longer the time, the more frightened Song Hansheng became. It was okay during the day, but at night the fear was overwhelming, as if it turned into needles that pricked his body.
From day to night and then to dawn, the young nurse came to Su Miao's room to see her as soon as she came to work.
Song Hansheng hadn't slept for two days and two nights. He was extremely tired and his eyes were dry. He really wanted to take a rest, but as soon as he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Su Miao bleeding. He couldn't rest at all and his head was aching.
As soon as the young nurse arrived, he found something to distract himself.
"Will Su Miao feel pain when she wakes up?"
The young nurse thought to herself, isn't this nonsense? She glanced at the hanging medicine bottle. It contained painkillers, but painkillers didn't mean you couldn't feel any pain at all; at most, they would just alleviate it.
"Stab yourself in the stomach twice and you'll know if it hurts." The young nurse didn't want to argue with Song Hansheng, but seeing his dog-like appearance, she couldn't help but make a few sarcastic remarks.
Looking at his face full of pain, what pain could he have? Could it compare to Miss Su's pain?
The world is so big, and there are all kinds of strange things. Take the way a scumbag tries to whitewash himself: you just had a miscarriage, lost your uterus, and went to jail, but what about him? He was heartbroken.
After hearing what the young nurse said, Song Hansheng's expression froze. His face was already pale, and when he sat on the stool, his upper body shook and became shaky, as if he was a terminally ill patient who would fall down in the next second.
Song Hansheng looked at the young nurse. She was wearing a hospital uniform. She was still young and her face still had a childish look. She looked at him with impatience.
This made him think of Su Miao involuntarily. Su Miao was also such a person. He had always disliked her appearance the most. She spoke sharply and bluntly, like a knife.
The young nurse didn't want to stay in the same room with Song Hansheng, so she spent most of her time standing at the door, looking at the medical equipment in the ward and carefully observing Su Miao's condition.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, the assistant brought food and a piece of news to Song Hansheng.
Jiang Yurou was arrested by the police. The person who arrested him was a police officer named "Xia Mingyang" and he is still in custody.
"When was he arrested?" Song Hansheng asked.
"yesterday."
"Why are you telling me now?"
"Isn't your phone turned off?"
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