Time seemed to stand still, everything around her was quiet, only her heart was beating restlessly.
Another long wait, every second was torture.
It is impossible to predict whether the next moment will be the dawn of hope or the abyss of despair.
She fell into deep self-blame and regret.
If only I hadn't been so suspicious and responded to his sincerity seriously.
It would have been better if I had been nicer to him in the past.
If only I hadn't said so many harsh words to him.
…
Suddenly, a pack of wet wipes appeared in front of me.
Hua Qi looked up from the hand holding the wet wipes and saw that it was Wan Nuo.
He looked at her with eyes full of heartache, "What happened to him?"
Hua Qi ignored him and didn't take the wet wipes he handed over.
Wan Nuo turned around and sat next to her.
He tore open the easy-to-pull tab on the wet wipes and pulled out two wet wipes to wipe her hands.
She subconsciously dodged.
Wan Nuo sighed and stuffed the wet wipes into her hand.
"We broke up, so we're not even friends anymore?"
She remained silent.
Wan Nuo just stood by and watched her quietly, his heart aching.
The corridor outside the operating room was silent and depressing, and the lights were so pale that they were a little dazzling.
The clock on the wall ticked away, and every tick seemed to strike at the heart of her and him.
Her concern is in the operating room.
But what he had was right in front of him, yet it was already out of reach.
I suffered like this until night fell.
The door of the operating room slowly opened, and the medical staff pushed Fu Jiusi out.
His head was wrapped in thick bandages and he was lying on the hospital bed, sleeping quietly.
The surgeon said, "The operation was successful."
Hua Qi bowed deeply to the doctor in gratitude and thanked him with tears in his eyes.
The doctor was terrified by this great gift and felt ashamed of himself for violating medical ethics and colluding with the patient to deceive his family.
The medical staff pushed Fu Jiusi into the ward and settled him down.
After seeing off the medical staff, Hua Qi returned to the bed and sat down.
He lay quietly, his face as pale as paper, his breathing light, his usual vitality and energy gone without a trace.
She gently held his hand, closed her eyes, kissed the back of his hand, and prayed silently.
Fu Jiusi secretly opened one eye to look at her, then closed it again.
I felt so happy that the corners of my mouth were about to curl up.
Suddenly, Hua Qi opened his eyes and looked at his left hand carefully.
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