"What about you?" Mike looked at Fu Shiting, "Don't you have a stomach problem? If you don't eat, the disease will attack later, and your wife will feel distressed."

When Mike said this, Rila immediately looked at them.

"Let's eat!" Ruila was afraid that if she didn't eat, others wouldn't eat too.

As a young man, he would be fine if he was hungry for a while, but his father had stomach problems and Jin Sinian's parents were getting older.

After everyone had a simple lunch, they continued to wait outside the operating room door.

"You guys just relax, the surgery will be fine." Mike leaned against the window and saw that each of them looked solemn and the atmosphere was depressing, so he advised them, "This is the top private hospital in country b, and the chief surgeon is from country b.

The best cardiac surgeon... The medical level in country B is top-notch in the world. If this operation cannot be successful..."

Rila heard this and interrupted him: "Uncle Mike, my mother often calls you a crow's mouth."

Mike: "???"

Rila: "So stop talking. The more you talk, the more nervous I become."

Mike scratched his head in embarrassment: "Okay, I won't say it anymore. But it was a long time ago that your mother said that I have a crow mouth. How come you still remember it?"

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Rila: "I don't have amnesia. I may not remember things clearly before I was five years old, but I still have memories of things after I was a little older. You used to always have a bad mouth, and my mother always talked about you."

Mike: "I'm no longer a crow's mouth."

Rila: "Then don't say anything. If you have to say something, then say something else."

Mike crossed his chest with one hand and held his chin with the other. After thinking for a while, he asked: "After his surgery, will you return to country A or recuperate in country B?"

"I definitely can't go back to country A now. After his operation, he will stay here first. We will decide when to return to the country after seeing his recovery." Ruila returned without thinking.

"So you won't be working anymore?" Mike asked.

"I can work from home. I know I am the boss of Qin Group now, you don't need to remind me." Ruila has been under a lot of pressure recently.

On the one hand, I am worried about Jin Sinian's surgery, and on the other hand, I have to find time to handle the company's affairs.

Even if she is not in the company, the heads of various departments of the company will report to her.

"Aren't I worried that you are too tired?" Mike looked distressed.

"I'm not tired. As long as the operation is successful, I won't be tired no matter how busy I am."

An hour later, the lights above the operating room went out.

The operation is over.

After a while, the door to the operating room slowly opened, and Jin Sinian was transferred to the intensive care unit for monitoring and treatment.

Rila only glanced at him in a hurry.

He was lying on the hospital bed, breathing oxygen, his face was very pale, his eyes were closed, and he was in a coma.

Until he wakes up, he must stay in the intensive care unit and no one can visit him.

Fortunately, patients usually wake up within 24 hours after a heart transplant surgery.

This time, he won't stay in the intensive care unit for long.

Fu Shiting saw his wife coming out and immediately stepped forward.

"The operation was successful." Qin An'an's heart dropped, "If nothing else happens, he should be able to wake up tomorrow at the latest."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!