Chapter 162 It was him who shattered everything.
Bian Zhi had never thought that Zhou Suihuai would appear here.
He took two steps back very measuredly, turned his back to her, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
Bian Zhi shook his head and realized belatedly that he was wearing a mask today.
The crowd around rushed forward.
Zhou Suihuai was suddenly separated from the crowd.
Reporters' questions poured in. Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Suihuai across the crowd. After a few seconds, Bian Zhi nodded at him and entered Ou Moyuan's ward.
Ou Moyuan has woken up at this moment.
The anesthesiologist was confirming Ou Moyuan's physical condition, and Bian Zhi stood by and reviewed Ou Moyuan's medical records over the past few days.
While watching, she could always feel Ou Moyuan's gaze staring at her.
She didn't pay much attention. When she signed the medical record and was about to leave, Ou Moyuan called her.
His voice today was much better than before. Although it was still hoarse, he could pronounce the two words "Bianzhi" clearly.
"I have something to tell you." Ou Moyuan stuttered and took a deep breath.
There were fluctuations in the heart rate monitor. Bian Zhi took a look and frowned.
With her hands in her pockets, she gave a formal reminder, "You'll be in the operating room in an hour. As your surgeon, I have an obligation to remind you that your heart condition doesn't allow for extreme emotional fluctuations. I hope you can control your emotions and not make the operation more difficult for us."
Hearing Bian Zhi's businesslike tone, Ou Moyuan's eyes darkened.
His hands drooped 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 a word I have to say now?"
"Just treat it as a normal conversation between a doctor and a patient, okay?"
Bian Zhi had no interest in wasting time. He glanced at the monitoring data and said to the anesthesiologist beside him, "I'll go to the operating room to wash 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 closed, and Ou Moyuan's expression darkened.
Even though he was about to undergo surgery, Bian Zhi didn't even want to say a word to her. She really didn't have the same feelings for him as before.
She now calls him a patient. As she said, he is just an ordinary one among her many patients.
Bian Zhi changed into surgical gown and waited for the nurse to push the patient in.
But after waiting for a long time, no one came.
Bian Zhi frowned, and just as he was about to ask a question, a phone call came in, saying, "Ou Moyuan refused the surgery."
Xiao Li walked in irritably and added to Bian Zhi, "Director, Ou Moyuan refused to have the surgery and insisted on seeing you before the operation."
Only when Bian Zhi stood beside the bed did Ou Moyuan's eyes gradually brighten up.
"In view of the spirit of the contract, if your Ou family lets Ou Hao go, I can give you five minutes to listen to your nonsense. After five minutes, if you still don't want to undergo the surgery, then you can do as you please."
Bian Zhi put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Ou Moyuan who was wearing the clothes.
Thinking that she would have to stand for several hours, she randomly pulled out a chair and sat down next to the bed.
"Go ahead."
Ou Moyuan's slightly hollow eyes tried to focus at this moment. He looked at Bian Zhi's face and asked with a heavy breath, "If my grandma hadn't agreed to let Ou Hao go, would you really watch me die?"
Bian Zhi's expression was indifferent, "Yes."
As if saying one more word would be a waste, Bian Zhi's words were concise and affirmative.
Ou Moyuan was distracted, his eyes drooping. After regulating his breathing, he continued to ask the question that had been lingering in his heart for a while, "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 his grip on the quilt tightened fiercely, "Why?"
He suddenly raised his scarlet eyes, "What's the reason, Bian Zhi!" Ou Moyuan breathed heavily, staring at Bian Zhi's face, "What reason could make you willing to marry me without knowing anything about me?"
"If you don't like me, what does your previous obedience to me mean?!"
"Bian Zhi!"
Ou Moyuan slammed his fist, gathering strength, onto the bed. He looked up at Bian Zhi, who had stood up to debug the machine, and asked coldly, "Have you really never liked me?!"
Bian Zhi glanced at the doctor beside him and said, "Prepare for surgery."
As the doctor beside him stepped forward, Bian Zhi looked at Ou Moyuan and said, "The reason is not important. What I can tell you is that no matter what the reason was, during those three years, I sincerely wanted to start a family with you."
Bian Zhi's answer made Ou Moyuan stop in his tracks.
He stared at Bian Zhi blankly, unwilling to believe this answer.
As he was being pushed out of the ward, Ou Moyuan roared at Bian Zhi with all his might: "Bian Zhi! You lied to me, how dare you lie to me!"
Perhaps, this moment is for Ou Moyuan.
During those three years, if Bian Zhi had really approached him with a purpose, he would have been able to face his own ignorance of Bian Zhi more calmly.
Instead, let him recall the past that can no longer be undone.
Before Ou Moyuan fell asleep, he saw Bian Zhi's expressionless face in front of him.
When you wake up.
The room was filled with people cheering and everyone around was amazed.
"Bian Zhi is truly amazing. Such a serious illness, but in just a few days, he truly brought the patient back to health."
"Yes, I was completely desperate, but I never thought that after all, there would be light at the end of the tunnel. The board of directors knew that Mr. Ou's surgery was a great success today, and those who had previously clamored to be replaced have all backed off."
"Hey—do you think Bian Zhi's Chinese medicine is really that good? I've been having migraines lately and I want her to help me."
This sentence seemed to remind everyone of something, and everyone was startled and rushed out.
When the ward became quiet, Old Mrs. Ou pulled a chair and sat next to Ou Moyuan with a smile.
"Mo Yuan, don't worry." After recovering from her illness, Old Lady Ou's attitude towards Ou Mo Yuan improved a lot. "Zhi Zhi said that you need to rest, but you are young, and your body will be mostly recovered in a month or so. You were able to escape death this time thanks to Zhi Zhi."
"When you get better, you must thank her."
Old Madam Ou expressed her immense satisfaction with Bian Zhi. "Zhi Zhi is a capable woman. At first, I thought she wasn't good enough for you, but I was blind. Later, when Bian Zhi revealed her identity, I realized that she had 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 ability clearly. You didn't see that so many old doctors and old directors were surrounding Bian Zhi, saying that her medical skills were like those of Bian Que, and they were vying to get her to work in big hospitals.
"Bian Zhi is a capable girl. The last time we talked about Ou Hao, she showed her strategic thinking. Grandma is really pleased with her. She has a good personality, unlike the girls out there who are so pretentious and annoying. You should get better soon and marry Bian Zhi to Grandma. A girl with such a talent would be so popular out there, don't let yourself be outshone."
Old Mrs. Ou kept chattering.
Ou Moyuan just stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling.
All he could think about was what Bian Zhi said before the operation:
[No matter what the reason was, during those three years, I sincerely wanted to start a family with you.]
It was him who shattered it all.
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