Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 182 She held his hand and kept crying

In the blink of an eye, nearly an hour had passed since the operation.

Yu Sinuan was holding the corner of her husband's suit jacket in her hand, staring at the closed door of the operating room in front of her anxiously, sitting on the stool at the door, sweating all over, her legs wearing high heels trembled from time to time, shivering with.

Just thinking about how Lu Nanchen's back was stained red with blood, and many shattered glass balls pierced into the skin of his back, Yu Sinuan's heart hurts as if someone grabbed him and kneaded him wantonly.

She stared blankly at the red and white LED display light installed on the top of the door of the operating room, her scarlet eyes were like the aiming objects that appeared in the red heart dots when a sniper rifle scanned, staring intently at the display on it that says [Operation in progress] 】Three characters.

Minutes passed by...

Yu Sinuan was so anxious that she was wearing a suit jacket that still smelled like a husband. She stood up and walked around for a while, and sat down with the hem of the coat in her hands, even digging her fingernails into the skin of her fingers, showing A trace of blood, all unaware.

Yan Shu, who was sitting opposite Yu Sinuan, saw Yu Sinuan's distraught appearance, and didn't know what to say for a while.

I'm afraid that with regards to Lu Nanchen's matter, she may make too many mistakes and make Yu Sinuan, a little lady, sad.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the operating room slowly slid from the left to the right. Lu Nanchen, just as he had just entered, was pushed out by the doctor lying on the operating bed. There were still bottles of different colors hanging on the bracket of the hospital bed Little by little, his pale and bloodless handsome face made his heart feel like a knife was piercing his heart.

"Young Master Mo, how is Nan Chen doing?"

Almost seeing Lu Nanchen being pushed out, Yu Sinuan seemed to lose control. She grabbed the suit jacket she was wearing, stood up abruptly and ran towards the door of the operating room, her eyes were red, With a choked voice, he asked Mo Jinqian, who was dressed in a light blue surgical gown, standing beside the hospital bed.

Mo Jinqian looked at Yu Sinuan who was nervous and terrified, squinted at Lu Nanchen who was unconscious on the hospital bed beside him, curled the corners of his lips, and said with a faint smile: "Sister-in-law, the operation was successful, you don't have to worry about it." gone."

"Really?" As if she couldn't believe it, Yu Sinuan's expression was still a little dazed, and there were faint tears floating in her eyes.

"Of course it's true. As a doctor, how could I make fun of a patient's body, not to mention that Lao Lu is still my child."

Mo Jinqian, who was questioned about his professionalism, nodded repeatedly and said to Yu Sinuan swearingly; but at this moment, Yu Sinuan didn't respond at all, as if he had been emptied of all his reason and soul.

She lay on the side of Lu Nanchen's hospital bed, holding his big hand that was not infused with IV, weeping, as if old Lu had some terminal illness, and now he was rescued with great difficulty.

Mo Jinqian had never seen Yu Sinuan so sad and so affectionate towards Lao Lu.

He scratched his hair, stared at Lu Nanchen who was lying on the hospital bed like an octopus, with his naked back wrapped in countless bandages, and said in a very professional tone, "Sister-in-law, old Lu's body All indicators are normal, you don’t have to worry. As for his back, I have already stripped the glass shards stuck into his skin, including some weird metals worn on chandeliers. Disinfect and debride the wound, and also gave Lao Lu a tetanus shot. Later, I suggest staying in the hospital for observation for a week to see how the wound is recovering. If there is no inflammation, he can be discharged after a week..."

(End of this chapter)