Mo Wenchu sat on the sofa in the living room downstairs wrapped in a blanket, watching the technician carrying the box up and down the house and fell asleep several times.

"Miss Mo, there is nothing abnormal in your home, please rest assured. ”

Listening to the inspector's words, Mo Wenchu temporarily breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhao Yi to settle the inspectors' fees, and Mo Wenchu arranged for Zhao Yi to send them away.

When Zhao Yi came back from outside, Mo Wenchu didn't go upstairs, still curled up in the sofa, staring ahead with a wooden expression.

The slender eyelashes flutter slightly, casting shadows under the eyelids.

Zhao Yi stared at Mo Wenchu's side face, stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal, and walked in front of Mo Wenchu, "Miss, they have already left." ”

Mo Wenchu nodded lightly, and after a while, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Zhao Yi, and the red bloodshot in her eyes was faintly visible.

"Zhao Yi, I feel like I've been tortured and gone crazy. Mo Wenchu's body leaned back, and the blanket on her body was tightened again, "Although they told me that there was nothing wrong with the room, as long as I was quiet, I always felt that someone was staring at me." ”

Zhao Yi twisted his eyebrows, "Maybe you need a while to buffer." ”

"Maybe. Mo Wenchu raised her head and stared at the ceiling for a while, then said softly.

After tossing for several hours, when Mo Wenchu returned upstairs again, it was already dark outside the window.

Mo Wenchu was finally crushed by the exhaustion all over her body, and fell asleep on the bed.

When she woke up, it was already three days old, and Mo Wen went to the hospital before going to the company.

The unexpected revelation of the operation information once caused a large number of reporters to gather at the entrance of the hospital to shoot and report, but since the heat of the incident has inexplicably subsided, those reporters who gathered in the hospital have also dispersed.

Life has finally returned to quiet, the time for surgery is approaching, and Mo Wenchu goes to the hospital more frequently every day.

Although there are many things to do in the company, she still spends half a day every day staying in the hospital to take care of her father.

It's just that Mo Wenchu would never have thought that he would meet Zhou Mubei in the corridor of the hospital.

It was the most normal morning, Mo Wenchu was about to go to his father's ward as usual, but at the door of the inpatient building, Mo Wenchu and Zhou Mubei collided head-on.

Mo Wenchu was hit and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Zhao Yi, who followed behind her, hugged her in time.

When she raised her eyes, Mo Wen's heart sank suddenly when she saw Zhou Mubei's smiling face.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see. ”

Mo Wen's heart tightened, adjusted her emotions as quickly as possible, and nodded at Zhou Mubei with a smile, "Long time no see." ”

"I heard that my uncle is in this hospital, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to visit one or two. ”

Mo Wenchu paused slightly, reacted for a few seconds, and then refused the other party's request with a smile, "I appreciate Mr. Zhou's kindness, but the doctor said that my father's condition is inconvenient for people to visit." ”

Zhou Mubei nodded thoughtfully, and then made way for Mo Wenchu, "Since this is the case, let's wait until the opportunity is right in the future to visit my uncle." ”

"Mr. Zhou, you have a heart. Mo Wenchu nodded slightly, "That week, I'll go in first." ”

"Go ahead. ”

When passing by Zhou Mubei's side, Mo Wenchu's hanging heart finally relaxed a little.

It's just that this little episode of meeting Zhou Mubei in the morning always bothered Mo Wenchu.

She was a little curious about the reason why Zhou Mubei appeared here, and worried about whether he came here for other purposes.

In the midst of anxiety, Mo Changshan's surgery finally began.

According to the plan, the operation will take a total of five hours.

Mo Wenchu sat nervously on the bench outside the door of the operating room, and since the moment the operation began, she had been rubbing her fingers constantly, and her nervous emotions had been written on her face.

Soon after the operation began, Shen Yiran walked over from the corridor.

Slowly sitting down beside Mo Wenchu, Shen Yiran reached out and patted her shoulder gently, "The operation will definitely be successful, don't worry." ”

Mo Wenchu nodded slightly, but the tension in her heart was difficult to dissipate.

Time passed little by little, a thin layer of sweat appeared in Mo Wenchu's palms, his eyes were erratic, and he looked extremely anxious.

Half an hour had passed since the scheduled time, but the operating room was still calm.

"It's very normal for surgery to be overtimed. ”

Shen Yiran was afraid that Mo Wenchu would be worried, so he explained in a whisper on the side.

Although Mo Wenchu knew this, she couldn't help but feel at ease.

Finally, the red light for the end of the operation came on.

Mo Wenchu immediately bounced up, but because she had been sitting on the chair for too long, her body was almost unstable when she got up, but fortunately, Shen Yiran on the side supported her in time, which finally allowed her to stand firm.

When Professor Ross came out of the operating room, Mo Wenchu immediately greeted him.

When the mask was taken off, Mo Wenchu saw the smile on Dr. Ross's face first.

"The surgery went very successfully. ”

For a moment, Mo Wenchu's eyes were wet, and she held Shen Yiran's hand on the side with some excitement, "Did you hear that? The operation was successful, and my dad is finally going to wake up." ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Wenchu reached out and shook the hand of Ross's classroom again, "Mr. Ross, thank you for coming all the way from the United States to perform surgery on my father, thank you." ”

Professor Ross had a gentle smile on his face, "If nothing else, your father will wake up tomorrow morning, but you should pay more attention after the operation, and I will talk to you in detail later." ”

"Well, good. As he spoke, the door of the operating room was opened again, and Mo Changshan, who was unconscious, was pushed out.

After Mo Wenchu solemnly bowed to Professor Rose, she turned around and came to her father's side.

He had just undergone surgery, and Mo Changshan's face was bloodless, and Mo Wenchu's nose was sour and tearful.

"Doctor Shen, you better go back and get busy, I can do it alone on my father's side. ”

After Mo Changshan was sent back to the ward, Mo Wenchu looked up at Shen Yiran, who had entered the ward with him, and said.

Shen Yiran silently pulled out the chair on the side and sat down, "I've been resting recently, and I have a lot of time, so I can leave two people in the ward to take care of each other." ”

When Mo Wenchu was about to continue persuading Shen Yiran, the door of the ward was suddenly opened from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ziyao broke in with a photographer and assistant.

Mo Wenchu immediately got up and looked at Mo Ziyao with a frown, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to see Dad?" Mo Ziyao smiled with some exaggerated red lips, "Dad's surgery was successful, I have to celebrate it." ”

Mo Ziyao came to the bedside, put away the smile on her face just now, frowned, and put on a sad look.