Four hours later, Dr. Yang did not come out as scheduled.

Li Beichen stood there, gradually losing his composure.

Jiujiu's eyes were red and she asked Huo Ling in a low voice, "Uncle Huo Ling, didn't you say that grandma's surgery only takes four hours?"

Why isn't it over yet? Daddy, his face is very pale."

"Yeah! I mean that's only if it's successful." Huo Ling said half a sentence and stopped immediately.

I almost slapped myself in the mouth.

"Jiujiu, please be patient." Wen Ning stood up and walked over to comfort his son, "There is no absolute time for every operation.

Clinically, it will be adjusted according to the specific situation of the patient.

We waited patiently, and you see, Dr. Yang did not come out in critical condition midway, so that’s good news.”

She looked at Li Beichen, who was standing still.

Li Beichen looked sideways, she was actually comforting him. Her face was very gentle, which made him greedy and wanted to hold her in his arms.

He lowered his eyes, looked at her, and said almost dumbly, "Wen Ning, can I hug you?"

Wen Ning could hardly refuse. At this moment, he was like a child who was about to lose his mother, extremely fragile.

She walked over, handed over a tissue, and leaned her slender shoulders slightly into his strong arms.

Li Beichen hugged her tightly, lowered his head, and rubbed his chin into her soft white neck. The light green stubble pricked her deeply.

His masculine aura instantly surrounded her, making her lose consciousness.

After only a moment, he let her go and told her, "Go back and sit down. You will get tired if you stand for a long time."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Wen Ning hesitated.

His thin lips finally evoked a visible smile.

At this moment, the air is warm and silent, and everything seems to be going well

Bang——

The lights in the operating room stopped and the sterile door slowly opened.

All those who are waiting, stop breathing.

Doctor Yang took off his mask and walked out. Behind him was Shen Tang who had completed the operation.

Li Beichen's deep eyes were dyed scarlet.

Doctor Yang came over and said to him with joy, "Mr. Li, Mrs. Shen's operation was successful. There was no problem with the spinal cord donated by Xie Zhiyin. There was no rejection during the operation. Now as long as Mrs. Shen wakes up from anesthesia, you can have sex with her."

Speak."

Li Beichen remained silent.

Huo Ling pushed him excitedly, "Third brother, don't be stupid, Aunt Shen will wake up soon!"

"Great! Aunt Shen is such a good person. Good luck has its own destiny." Zhu Yaoyao couldn't help but cheer.

"Push my mother into the ward." The man said restrainedly.

Shen Tang was in a coma and was pushed into the ward.

Li Beichen turned his head and took a deep look at Wen Ning.

The woman held her son and smiled at him.

This moment was extremely precious. Li Beichen looked at her belly. Would her mother be happy to know that Wen Ning was pregnant with his child again?

It will.

This was the biggest gift when she woke up from the surgery.

Half an hour later, Shen Tang woke up from anesthesia and became slightly conscious. She opened her eyes and looked weak.

"Mother." Li Beichen stood tall at the head of the bed, holding Shen Tang's hand in his big hand.

Shen Tang complained to his son, "It hurts so much. Beichen, this is the last time I will endure such great pain, okay?"

If there is a next time, I won’t do the surgery, just let me go.”

The people in the ward fell silent as they looked at the haggard old man on the bed.


Chapter completed!