Su Shuoci wanted to help his wife wipe the sweat off her face, but he was in a wheelchair and it was inconvenient for him to enter the medical room.
Uncle Song, Aunt Song and the rest of the Song family, as relatives of the patients, could not let them see the scene of their children having their stomachs cut open.
He could only stay outside the operating room with Su Shuoci, who was worried about his wife.
The Song family was worried about the patients inside, so they were like ants on a hot pan, running around in a panic.
The one who was most worried was Wang Gang. His healthy wife was being ripped open inside.
He frowned, clenched his fists, and looked nervous. Everyone could see that he was uneasy.
He stood there restlessly, scratching his ears and hair, wishing he could rush into the infirmary.
Su Shuoci is a rough but meticulous person. In this anxious moment, he appears to be very calm.
"Don't worry, the worst outcome won't be any worse than before. Go sit down over there and wait. Standing here isn't a solution. Maybe they'll come out soon."
"Okay, we're not worried. We just want to see Jie'er and Xia Xia come out as soon as possible."
Uncle Song was soothed by Su Shuoci's calmness, and his restless heart gradually calmed down.
Aunt Song pulled her husband to sit on the stool next to them, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Uncle Song's forehead.
Uncle Song nodded. Since standing there seemed to be no use, he decided to sit down and wait.
But he knew that this was the only way to calm himself down.
As long as he thought that his son would recover soon, he could maintain his composure.
Even thinking this way, Uncle Song still couldn't control the fear in his heart.
But he knew that his old father, wife and daughter were beside him, so he didn't dare show it at all.
"Dad, don't worry, Jie'er will be fine." Uncle Song whispered to comfort Grandpa Song.
Old Master Song was a man who had experienced many ups and downs. He glanced at his second son who seemed to be shaking all over.
"The results will be out in a few hours. There's no point in us worrying. There's a fan in this room, but you're sweating profusely. Can't you just sit here and wait?"
Second Uncle Song...
The people outside the ward were suffering, while those inside were still busy, and time passed by minute by minute...
When Mr. Gu and his friends went to Meishan, they just looked at the scenery at the foot of the mountain and had no motivation to climb the mountain.
Mr. Geng is very busy, so he took time out to come and see his son and naturally want to be with him.
At noon, he invited everyone to have lunch at the best restaurant in Qingcheng, as he would return to the imperial capital in the afternoon.
Geng Ruixian's health has recovered well, and Mr. Geng plans to take him back to the capital.
In fact, Geng Rui didn't want to go back to the capital first. He wanted to wait until he was better and then go to a stall with Su's father and mother to sell cold noodles.
But facing his elderly father, he couldn't bring himself to say that he wanted to stay, so he just said that he would leave him some money for accommodation and food.
These are all natural. Although Mr. Geng does not have much money, it is enough to pay for his son's accommodation and food expenses.
Su's father and mother didn't expect that there would be so much money required to take in a patient. They were at a loss and didn't know whether they should accept it.
"In-laws, brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Just accept it. We will stay at your house to recuperate. Jiaojiao has also calculated the food expenses."
Father Gu said with a smile that he truly admired his daughter's foresight.
Jiaojiao said at the beginning that the money he and his second son earned from setting up the stall would be deducted from their family’s food and accommodation expenses.
Because of this, the whole family lives in peace and contentment.
His eldest son and his father need to rest and recuperate, and his wife also needs to rest and recuperate.
It’s not that they can’t move, but they are greedy for the warmth of living with their daughter.
Father Gu thought about returning to the capital when school started, and after two years when they had earned enough money, they would buy a courtyard house with their daughter and son-in-law.
Geng Ruixian insisted on waiting until Gu Jiaojiao and the others came back before leaving with his father.
Li An and Professor Cheng also planned to return to the capital with Mr. Geng and his son.
So the two of them took Sheng's father's car to the guesthouse to pack their luggage and waited at Su's house.
After a long six hours, the door of the ward finally opened, and the first person to come out was Xia Qiuming, wearing a white coat and a mask.
Then Gu Jiaojiao also came out, took off her mask, revealing a beautiful face.
"Miracle doctor, how is my son?" Uncle Song saw the door of the ward open and walked over and asked hurriedly.
There was a hint of excitement and nervousness in his expression, as well as some panic and worry.
"Don't worry, the operation was successful." Gu Jiaojiao said calmly.
"That's good." After hearing what Gu Jiaojiao said, Uncle Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He felt relaxed, his eyes became moist, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, so it was Old Master Song who helped him up.
He looked up at Gu Jiaojiao, his eyes showing gratitude. "Thank you, Dr. Su Gu."
"It's just a piece of cake." Gu Jiaojiao waved her hand and said indifferently.
As soon as she finished speaking, Second Uncle Song asked excitedly, "Can we go in and see Jie'er and Xia Xia?"
"Okay, but the patient hasn't woken up yet, so don't disturb them." Xia Qiu Ming's voice was as gentle as jade.
"Okay, okay." Uncle Song replied repeatedly.
Only two people were allowed in at a time. Uncle Song and Wang Gang walked into the ward one after the other.
Looking at the two people sleeping soundly on the bed, Uncle Song felt a pang in his heart and tears couldn't stop flowing out.
The ward suddenly fell into deathly silence, as if even the air had frozen.
Wang Gang closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and his body trembled.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely haggard. His eye sockets were red, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was trying hard to hold back something.
He stood beside Song Xia Xia's hospital bed, looking at his beloved girl, feeling heartbroken but helpless.
He knew that now was not the time to be sad, but to make her recover as soon as possible.
"You two come out first, and let two more people go in to take a look." Xia Qiu Ming's voice as gentle as jade sounded.
Outside, Su Shuoci stared at Gu Jiaojiao washing her hands, not wanting to leave her side even for a moment.
There was a strong heat in his deep eyes, as if he wanted to devour the other person.
"Su Shuoci, why are you looking at me like that?" Gu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes while washing her hands.
"Thank you for your hard work, my wife. I'll wait for you to wash your hands and give you a massage."
"Get lost!"
Gu Jiaojiao said this, but her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey in this vast world.
There is a man like Su Shuoci in the crowd who cares about her and is concerned about her well-being.
Then, all the storms will gradually melt away in this beam of hot light, and peace will slowly return.
Su Shuoci didn't care when his wife told him to get out. He knew she was sensitive about her reputation, so he changed the subject.
"Wife, let's leave this place to Xia Qiuming and Dr. He. Let's go home and eat first. Grandpa and the others must be waiting at home."
(End of this chapter)
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