The huge hospital feels very deserted, in fact, it is an asset of Pink Skull, so naturally the old Pete has already begun to ask for space when he decides to stay for surgery, so as to give the old Pete a better care environment.

Zhou Ming came to the front of the operating room under the leadership of Wellman, Vivian kept walking in the corridor with an anxious face, old Pete had been pushed into the operating room for more than half an hour, and all Vivian could do was wait anxiously.

Seeing Zhou Ming's arrival, Vivian hurriedly rushed to Zhou Ming, hugged Zhou Ming, her eyes were red and swollen, and asked, "Zhou, my father hasn't been well until now, he shouldn't be fine." ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Pete has his own nature, and it is impossible to be fine, so you don't have to worry. Zhou Ming patted Vivian on the back, he really wanted to say Vivian, the fullness of your chest made me breathless.

"Zhou, I hope you leave me alone, and I don't want to lose you and my father. Vivien hugged Zhou Ming tightly.

Zhou Ming wanted to scream a few times comfortably, after all, Vivian was too comfortable to hug him, if there weren't too many people, he really wanted to bring Vivian to justice on the spot.

"Okay, there are so many people watching, I'll sit with you for a while. Zhou Ming patted Vivien on the back and motioned for her to sit down.

Vivien nodded softly, and the two sat down on the bench.

Statham and Wilman stood respectfully aside.

Zhou Ming comforted Vivian for a while, looked up and said, "Wellman, let them continue to wait in the conference room, as long as I know that Uncle Pete is safe and sound, I will go over, Statham can go around with Wellman if you are fine." ”

Statham and Wilman nodded at the same time, Statham didn't think about following Wilman, only Zhou Ming and Vivian sat on the benches in the huge corridor, and the surroundings fell silent again.

Only the lights in the operating room are still on.

Zhou Ming looked down at Vivian with a happy face, and found that her face was a little haggard, maybe she was too worried about Old Pete's body, after all, Old Pete's surgery had a very small chance of success, no matter what, Zhou Ming still hoped that the operation was going to be successful, he didn't want to see Vivian sad.

Vivian lay in Zhou Ming's arms and slowly fell asleep, Zhou Ming kept looking at the door of the operating room, and after a long time, he was in a daze and saw the door of the operating room open.

A male doctor in a white coat who felt very experienced pushed open the door of the operating room, took off his mask, and said to Zhou Ming with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Zhou, Mr. Pete's operation was successful, and Mr. Pete can be pushed into the ward later." ”

"Doctor, what you said is true?" Zhou Ming was overjoyed, and shook Vivian awake by the way, "Vivian, wake up, the doctor said that Uncle Pete's operation was successful, so we don't need to worry." ”

"Really?" Vivien's face was full of joy, and she hugged Zhou Ming's neck excitedly, and the two had a long kiss for a minute on tiptoe.

The doctor smiled and went back into the operating room.

"Zhou, it's so good, my father had a successful operation, and I will be able to see him every day in the future. Vivien's eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Of course, it's great that the operation was successful, but it seems that Uncle Pete gave me the Pink Skull unconditionally, and if you want to go back, you'll have to get my permission. Zhou Ming smiled evilly and pinched Vivian's delicate buttocks, which made Vivian's pink shoulders tremble.

"You're so bad. Vivien said shyly.

"Where am I broken, I just pinched it, and I didn't do anything other bad, don't you want to?" Zhou Ming said with a wicked smile.

"How would I know. Vivien twisted her head to the side.

After a while, Pete was wheeled out of the operating room, although his face was still a little pale, his breathing was already steady, and his face was gradually bleeding.

Success is key.

Zhou Ming and Vivian followed Pete to the special ward, except for being in the hospital, the furnishings of the rooms were exactly the same as the room Pete lived in, and even the size of the room was the same.

Zhou Ming naturally had never been to Pete's room, but seeing that the furnishings of the special ward were so luxurious, he was speechless.

"Zhou, when did you say my father would wake up? Vivien held Old Pete's thin right hand tightly and stared at Old Pete's face.

"Didn't the doctor just say that Uncle Pete's anesthetic has not subsided, and the operation is relatively tired, Uncle Pete should need seven or eight hours to wake up, and even if he wakes up, he will not have the strength to speak for the time being, otherwise you should go back and rest first, and leave it to me here." Zhou Ming put his arm around Vivian's shoulders and said.

"No, I want to wait for my father to wake up, and I'm not sleepy now, Zhou, if you're sleepy, go back first, don't you want to go back to Huaxia, don't delay your trip." Vivien smiled.

"Silly girl, I have to stay with you even if I am busy with other things, and Uncle Pete has already handed you over to me, how can I be willing to throw you away, I will stay with you and wait for Uncle Pete to wake up. Zhou Ming smiled and kissed Vivien's forehead.

Vivian leaned sweetly on Zhou Ming's arms.

The night gradually darkened, Zhou Ming fell asleep with Vivian in his arms, and in a daze, Zhou Ming felt that a doctor had entered the ward.

"Doctor, it's getting late, what are you doing?" Zhou Ming asked, rubbing his eyes.

"You're Mr. Zhou, that's what you look like, because Mr. Pitt has just had surgery, so we need to check our bodies every half an hour, I'm sorry to delay your rest. The male doctor smiled and pushed the cart into the ward.

When the male doctor pushed the cart to Old Pete's bed, he smiled and nodded at Zhou Ming, then picked up a syringe from the cart, very skillfully straightened Old Pete's heartbeat, checked it, and then prepared to take the needle to inject Old Pete.

Zhou Ming watched silently, but he noticed that the male doctor had very thick calluses on the palm and the tiger's mouth, as a doctor, the most he could do on weekdays was to inject injections for surgery, and the fingers and palms must be thin and tender, how could the skin be rough and thick as if he was vigorous.

Zhou Ming immediately realized that something was wrong, and he hurriedly stopped: "Doctor, are you sure you want to inject Uncle Pete?"

Zhou Ming saw a trace of doubt flashing in the male doctor's eyes, but there was nothing unusual on his face, he smiled, and the needle was already aimed at the blood vessels on Old Pete's arm, "I've been a doctor for a long time, Mr. Zhou, don't worry." ”

"Hmph, I think you've been a killer for a long time. Zhou Ming snorted coldly, his right hand shook, and the apples in the fruit bowl on the table suddenly flew towards the male doctor's door.

The male doctor's face tightened, and his face suddenly turned hideous, his neck crooked to avoid the speeding apple, and the needle pierced into the body of old Pete.