Xia Xiaonuan's blood was drained from all over her body, and her eyes were fixed on the red light above the operating room.

There are three words written on it - during surgery.

She froze there for half a minute, her mind blank, until Zhongli grabbed her hand and she suddenly came back to her senses.

She lowered her head slightly, looking at the desperate Nangong Zhongli.

Stiffly reached out his other hand and hugged her head.

"Zhongli, he'll be fine, trust me......" She was able to comfort others so calmly, as if she was really just an outsider.

It's just that her fingertips are trembling, and her legs are shaking.

Tears flowed silently from the corners of her eyes, and she tried her best to control her body with reason, so that she could not scream and rush up to the door of the operating room.

She curled the corners of her lips hard and calmly told her that he would be fine......

I don't know if it's to comfort Nangong Zhongli, or myself.

Nangong Zhongli cried loudly, and her feelings were out of control for a while, and the doctor rushed over and injected her with a tranquilizer. Nangong Zhongli fell asleep, was carried to the bed by the doctor, and sent to the ward to rest.

Xia Xiaonuan watched Zhongli being carried away, like a marionette pulling the strings, slowly coming back to his senses.

His eyes continued to stare at the door of the operating room, and in the next second, he dragged up heavy steps and slowly walked towards the door of the operating room.

Every step I take, it's like stepping on the tip of a needle, and a huge pain pours from the soles of my feet to my heart, like a knife, suppressing my breath.

Southern Desert ...... Southern Desert ......

She thought of the daytime when he was standing well before her, and of the words she had said to him today.

I was so angry that I wanted to die.

Nan Mo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those things to you during the day......

If I could, I'd rather you live in a fake situation for the rest of your life than get hurt and have an accident.

However, I still didn't control it.

Is this God's punishment for me?

You must not have anything to do, I still have a lot of things to say to you, a lot of things on my mind, I haven't told you......

Xia Xiaonuan didn't know how she got to the door of the operating room, she stretched out her hand to hold on to the wall, sniffed the strong and pungent smell of disinfectant in the corridor, and the whole person collapsed on the ground with a "plop".

His hands clutched the hem of his chest, and he finally cried uncontrollably.

It's been a long wait, and every minute and second feels like a century.

When she heard the sound of the operating room opening the door, Xia Xiaonuan almost thought that she was hallucinating, because there were countless scenes of the operating room being pushed open in her mind, and every time, thinking of the worst answer that the doctor could say, it was as if someone was cutting her heart with a knife.

"Who are the patient's family?"

Xia Xiaonuan's legs were numb, and when she got up, she suddenly rushed forward. A sharp-eyed nurse hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

I only heard the doctor continue to say in a cold tone: "Congratulations, the patient is out of danger." But he was still in a coma and could only be visited after half an hour. ”

After the doctor finished speaking, he took off his hat and gloves and walked away without looking back.

The little nurse behind her saw that she was still stupid, and said with a smile: "The patient is fine, don't worry too much." ”

Xia Xiaonuan came back to her senses, grabbed the nurse's hand, and asked repeatedly, "Really? Is he really okay?"

"Fortunately, the patient arrived in time, but it may take some time to wake up. ”