"Brother-in-law, how is Tiance?" Ou Zihan asked anxiously.

"The situation is not good. This operation is a bit complicated. I have to do it myself. Now, who will sign it?" Chu Tianyi held the agreement and the pen.

Everyone looked at each other.

Who can sign for Chu Tiance?

Chu Tianci had been sitting on the bench next to him, his eyes dull. He was the saddest at this moment, because he loved the wrong woman, which led to his mother's death, and now his only relative was lying in the operating room.

He didn't know much about everything here, and just sat on the bench blankly.

Chu Tianyi looked at everyone and said, "Forget it, I'll sign it."

When his pen just touched the paper, the nurse stopped him and said, "Doctor Chu, you can't sign if you're the lead surgeon. If you sign, you can't be the lead surgeon."

"I'll sign it." Ou Zihan took the pen from her and took a breath. When she was about to sign, Chu Tianyi took the pen back.

"You can't sign it. Your identity is different now."

"I'll sign it!" Ou Chuanshan stepped forward.

Chu Tianyi, Ou Zihan and the people of the Ou family were all stunned. Ou Chuanshan actually wanted to sign for Chu Tiance. What did it mean?

Ou Chuanshan took the pen from Chu Tianyi and signed his name in a casual manner, "I think there is no one more suitable than me here."

"Okay, I'll go in for the operation." Chu Tianyi handed the agreement to the nurse and walked into the operating room.

After changing into sterile surgical gowns, Chu Tianyi took a deep breath and approached the bed.

Another doctor looked at him with a firm look, "Doctor Chu, you're fine, just treat him as one of your patients."

Chu Tianyi nodded and started the operation.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the nurse kept using a towel to wipe the sweat off Chu Tianyi's forehead.

His sweat was like water bursting through a dam and kept flowing down. No one dared to speak, and even dared not to breathe hard. Everyone knew that this was an excellent test of a doctor's psychological quality.

Outside the operating room

Ou Zihan squatted on the ground, leaning against the wall, and buried her head in her knees. Her mind was in a mess, and the scene just now kept flashing before her eyes.

She always felt that everything was like a dream.

Who would have thought that Lan Lingshan would have a pistol in her hand?

Ou Wen walked over, squatted down, and patted Ou Zihan's shoulder, "Xiao Han, go sit for a while."

When Ou Zihan raised her head, tears flowed down her face.

"It's okay." Ou Wen pinched Ou Zihan's shoulder.

"If Tiance has any accident, I don't want to live." Ou Zihan said sobbingly.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's okay, go sit for a while."

The operation lasted more than four hours, and time seemed to have stopped. Every minute and every second was a torture for everyone.

The lights in the operating room suddenly went out. Everyone seemed to notice it, and they became alert and walked towards the door.

A doctor came out, "The operation is over, it was very successful." He said breathlessly, obviously he hadn't rested yet, "Doctor Chu is exhausted, let me come out and tell everyone not to worry."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Can I go in and see him?" Ou Zihan said to the doctor with tears in her eyes.

"The anesthetic hasn't worn off yet, he hasn't woken up yet."

"It doesn't matter, I'll wait for him to wake up."

Chu Tiance was sent to the VIP intensive care unit. Ou Zihan asked everyone to go back, and she stayed in the ward alone to guard Chu Tiance.

Because the doctor said that it was not a big deal, maybe there would be a high fever due to some inflammatory reaction, but it would not be a big problem.

So everyone went back, let's leave the time to them.