Chapter 118
He looked at her, his smile gradually opened, from the corners of his lips, to the tip of his eyebrows, to the end of his eyes, he said hoarsely, "Success."

There were soft cheers in the operating room.

She covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

For him, for all, for this life that was saved.

At this moment, she is Liuzheng, she is proud of him, she is not Liuzheng, she is one of them, sharing weal and woe.

He walked up to her, and she was about to ask him if he wanted something to eat, but his body softened.

She hurriedly supported him, and the weight of his whole body was on her, "It's okay, I'll rest for a while."

She helped him sit down and saw his frown.

She knew him too well, such an expression must be in great pain, and asked quickly, "It hurts? Where does it hurt? Stomach pain?"

He shook his head.

"Hand? Left hand?" She held his left hand.

He nodded, his star pupils were half-closed, and the black pupils were like frost in the mist.

She skillfully pinched his hands and tapped his shoulders.This occupational disease, only they themselves know.The left hand of the doctor who holds the aspirator, few of them are not harmed...

However, they don’t feel it when they’re on stage, but when they step off the stage, they will all explode. They once joked that the level of concentration on stage can persist even if someone cuts their flesh with a knife.

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but she is walking with him, and she fully understands the pain and joy of it.

His expression gradually relaxed, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I have something to tell you later, I'll rest for a while, the patient needs to be drained outside the ventricle when he wakes up."

She didn't know what he had to say to her, but after such a major operation, after he was so exhausted, what he could still think of must be a very important thing.

It wasn't until the day shift was about to leave work in the afternoon that all the work on this operation was finally finished.

In addition to Ruan Liuzheng, Director Liu was the one who paid attention the whole time.

When the two met, Ning Zhiqian's face was tired, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He even showed a shameless smile. This kind of smile was something that even Ruan Liuzheng had never seen before. However, Liu The director, however, stared at him as usual, and finally laughed.

With a smile, Director Liu still hummed bitterly, "Teaching the disciples, the master is pissed off."

The elders are teachers. Although Director Liu was already very good when he came, he still taught him a lot in life and work.It is also this kind of relationship between teacher and friend that makes him sometimes self-willed like a child. At least, when Ruan Liuzheng saw his shameless smile, he remembered that he had pooped on the floor after dinner, pitiful But the look in his eyes when he looked at her recklessly.

So far, there is still no news from the patient's family.

The patient has entered the intensive care unit, and the nurses are meticulously caring for them without any slack.

The winter night came very early, and it got dark early outside, so I could finally go back to rest.

Ruan Liuzheng walked out of the hospital slowly with him. So far, both of them have not slept for more than 30 hours.

She habitually walked towards the parking lot, but was stopped by him, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you drive back?" She pointed in the direction of the parking lot.

"I can't drive anymore." He stood there, "I can fall asleep when I sit down, and I can't wake up for at least a few hours. Can you carry me home?"

"I..." In fact, she was holding on while walking, fearing that once she relaxes, she will sleep for another fourteen hours... "Let me try to drive."

"Okay! I haven't lived enough yet!" He beckoned, "Come here."

Without thinking much, she approached him, "Why?"

"I said I have something to tell you, do you remember?" He looked serious.

"Hmm." She nodded.

"Didn't I tell you to go home? What are you waiting for? Can you help me when you wait?"

I was going to scold her...

She remembered the look when he ate something in her hand for the second time, she understood what he meant, didn't she just feel that it was hard for her?

She pouted, ignored him, turned her head and left.

"Stop!" he raised his voice from behind.

She didn't stop either, and waited until the taxi was parked.

There were not many hitchhikers, so one happened to come. After stopping in front of her, she opened the door and got on the car, and he followed suit.

She glanced at him, and told him the address of her own home, but he also told him the address of his home with the same voice.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

He emphasized his home again, and then looked at her, "My parents took Ning Xiang back to their hometown."

She understood instantly and was stunned, "You want me to cook noodles for you again?"

"Thank you, the nanny won't be back until fifteen years later." He raised his left arm and closed the window of the car door on her side, but when he lifted it, he frowned again and hissed softly.

My left arm hurts...

She wrinkled her face and said nothing.

This is considered to be agreed...

When the operation was successful in the afternoon, he was overwhelmed with joy, he fell on top of her, and she rubbed his arm, but there was nothing special about it, but now the word ex-husband popped up in his mind again, and he felt awkward for some reason.

Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at his left hand, and her brows frowned even tighter.

He stared at her tangled eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you happy?"

She glared at him and looked out the window.

"Really unhappy?" He still asked.

"So what if you don't like it?" She turned her head, her tone a little not so obedient.

"Then..." He thought about it seriously, "Next time I will help you do something I am not happy with."

"..." Who cares!

In the end, he was taken back to his house. As soon as he entered the door, he said, "I still want to eat the eggs from last time, in a big bowl."

"..." There are so many requests...

She frowned, stared, he didn't see it at all or what?went straight upstairs.

No conscience!She is also very tired!

I still went to the kitchen and quickly fried the meat sauce!cook noodles!Steamed eggs!
After everything was settled, it seemed that he could hear him calling her name.

She turned off the fire and went out. It was indeed calling her, and it came from upstairs.

She ran upstairs, but there was no one there, but there was another sound of "Liuzheng", which turned out to be in the room.

She walked forward and stopped when she reached the door of the room.

It wasn't the first time she came to Ning's house after she came back, but it was the first time she went upstairs, and it was the first time she got close to the room they used to live in.

The room is different from the living room, it is a relatively private place, as soon as she arrives at the door, the bed in the room, personal items, and him who has just taken a shower and his hair is still wet, cover her like an invisible shadow come.

Fortunately, he was wearing clothes, and his clear eyes were moist like rain in the spring after bathing. They were fresh and watery, shiny like pearls, and the fragrance of the shower gel was very faint, but it was inexplicable that she could smell it. The smell of hormones.

He himself didn't seem to be aware of this, and while wiping his hair, he approached her and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

A drop of water flew out from his hair and landed on her face, she seemed to hear a chirp, like water droplets splashing on a red-hot iron block.

She blushed and panicked, "No...don't wash! I don't have any clothes to change."

"Yes." He was relaxed, as if nothing had happened, and had a serious face, "You still have all your clothes."

"..." That doesn't wash either!Take a shower at your ex-husband's house?Thinking about this, she couldn't help but the redness on her face deepened a little.

He sniffed and stared at her face, "I just... smell a little strange."

"Stop talking nonsense!" But last night was just one night, how could it be smelly?
"Let's wash it up, after all, I came back from the hospital." He said seriously, and went downstairs, "I'm going to eat noodles."

She didn't plan to take a bath, she would go back after eating the noodles, but this room is still exactly the same as before...

She didn't control her steps and approached slowly.On the table, she used to lie on it to read books, write letters to Santa Claus, and harass him over and over again to trick him into explaining things; on the bed, she used to...

Those pictures cannot be imagined.

On her dressing table, she opened the drawer, and there were leftover skin care products in it, which had already passed the expiration date, and the nail polish bought on a whim, which was never used after being scolded by him, did you get rid of it now?

The bathroom door was open, and there was a faint heat.

She didn't dare to approach, even if she stood like this, she could already feel the steam gradually invade and envelop her, it was so hot that the bath frankincense was full of his smell and temperature, and the sound of her heartbeat suddenly amplified countless times, like Wearing a stethoscope and listening, her feet were a little weak from the shock.

(End of this chapter)

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