Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 51
Auntie An's prudence, which can make her panic, is definitely not a trivial matter.

The man cared about An Ran's mood, and acted very calmly, making the little woman beside him feel at ease for no reason.

As if no matter what happens, as long as he is around, danger will be turned into good fortune.

A few doctors stood outside the operating room with serious expressions on their faces. Leng Chengtian walked over and communicated in foreign languages ​​the whole time, leaving An Ran in a fog.

For someone who graduated from Chinese language and literature, not being able to speak a foreign language really hurts.

It's just that An Ran doesn't know, even if she knows English, it's useless, she doesn't speak English at all.

After communicating for a while, several people shook their heads again, and returned to the operating room with a nod. Seeing that An Ran was terrified, she hurried over and grabbed someone's arm and asked, "How is it? How is my mother?"

The man rubbed the space between his brows, not daring to tell her that something went wrong, the doctor asked him to sign a consent form when he came out.

"Don't worry! The operation went well, those people just want to take the operation process back to their own country for research." He casually made an excuse so that An Ran couldn't hear the flaws, lest she think too much.

After all, it was he who knew An Ran. Hearing her words, a certain woman immediately thought of those people trying to threaten them with a half-finished operation, and immediately became upset.

"Have you promised them?" An Ran narrowed her eyes, if he dared to promise, she would dare to bite him to death.

The man's mood was a bit complicated, he failed to understand the meaning of the woman's threat, he hugged her into his arms and said, "Why, that's my mother-in-law."

He won't sign that word, as long as they don't sign it, they have to do their best.

The result may still not be good, but it is better than not trying.

An Ran didn't know how much pressure Leng Chengtian was under at this moment, how hard he was bearing alone, but felt that with him by his side, there was an invisible force.

A night of guarding made many people anxious and uneasy, making this night a heavy stroke in An Ran's life.

It also completely brought her life together with the strange man around her.

When it was daylight, the lights in the operating room went out.

An Ran, who was drowsy but struggling, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards the operating room.

Zheng Wenjuan was the first to be pushed out by the medical staff embracing each other. The oxygen mask almost covered most of her face, and the peaceful sleeping face made the woman feel relieved.

Leng Chengtian looked at the medical staff who came out after him and asked, "How is it?"

The foreign doctor took off his mask and said something in Chinese: "There is no danger."

Only then did Leng Chengtian's tense nerves relax, and he went up to shake hands with everyone: "Thank you, I'll take note of your favors."

While several people were chatting, An Ran followed the medical staff and sent Zheng Wenjuan to the intensive care unit.

Aunt An looked at Zheng Wenjuan with relief, and advised An Ran: "I've been on guard all night, go back and have a rest!"

"I want to wait for my mother to wake up." An Ran looked at the mother in the intensive care unit who was unwilling to leave, but her body couldn't hold on anymore.

She didn't have a good rest for three nights in a row, it would be really exhausting.

"The doctor said, Mom won't wake up in three or four days. Are you going to stay here for three or four days? Go back and rest." The man's calm voice came from behind, with a hint of distress.

An Ran turned her head, her eyes were full of pleading: "I can do it, I said that there are intensive care beds in the hospital, I can just sleep there."

"You can, so you're not afraid that Mom will feel distressed when she wakes up?"

(End of this chapter)