Chapter 1102: The Man Who Went and Returned
It was quiet outside the door of the operating room, in the dead of night, and there was no one else except the cold corridor lamp.
An Rou, who had been up for a day and a night, was very tired, and at this time An Chen was having bone surgery, and her heart gradually relaxed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously.
In her sleep, An Rou dreamed, as if she had gone back to eight years ago, when she and Shi Jingtian had known each other for less than three months, that time, An Chen had a high fever and cramps at home, Shi Jingtian drove back to her hometown with her, and then drove An Chen to the hospital for first aid.
That night, she was anxious at the door of the emergency room, pacing like an ant on a hot pot, while Shi Jingtian pulled her over and sat down, comforting her in a low voice, telling her not to panic and not to worry, saying that An Chen would be fine, let her sleep on his lap, and An Chen's illness would be cured after waking up.
She naturally refused at first, but then she couldn't stand it, and finally fell asleep in his arms, and when she woke up, An Chen really came out of the emergency room, and the person was already in the observation room for infusion.
In her sleep, Shi Jingtian's arms were very warm, Shi Jingtian's thighs were very strong, she was lying in such a warm and firm place, and she slept very soundly.......
really slept very soundly, thinking that An Chen's fever had subsided, and thinking that An Chen was safe, the corners of her mouth showed a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, and then ......
"Squeak," the sudden sound woke her from her sleep, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that the door of the emergency room had been pushed open a crack, and a nurse quickly walked out, and then ran quickly towards the end of the hallway.
"What's wrong?" She was startled, and hurriedly asked, only to find out that she was not leaning back in the chair, but-
Well, she was lying on her stomach in Tong Zhensheng's arms, and her head was resting on his thighs, and even, on the pants between his legs, there was the saliva she had just shed when she was dreaming.
She quickly withdrew from his arms, directly ignoring the saliva, lowering her head, but her face was hot in an instant, she didn't expect Zijun to .......
must have dreamed that the people around her were Shi Jingtian, and then, unconsciously, she lay down, and she didn't even know it in her sleep.
Damn, it's all a dream, how could she have this dream? Moreover, is it still a dream of the scene with Shi Jingtian at the door of the hospital's emergency room more than eight years ago?
It must be because of the hospital, it must be because it was all because of the rescue of An Chen, but-
Eight years ago, it was Shi Jingtian who was by her side, and eight years later, it was also An Chen who needed to be rescued, but the man next to her was no longer Shi Jingtian.
Tong Zhensheng looked at the woman with crimson cheeks and longing to lower her head to the ground, and asked lightly: "Are you hungry?" ”
It's okay not to ask, but when she asked, An Rou felt empty in her stomach, as if there was nothing. But she was embarrassed to say that she was hungry, so she prevaricated and said, "No........."
Before the word hungry could be spoken, her stomach grunted unhappily, well, she didn't know what to say, not hungry, it was obviously a lie.
And Tong Zhensheng beside him had already gotten up, pulled the clothes that had just been crumpled by her with his hand, and said lightly: "Wait here." Then he turned and walked towards the elevator.
An Rou looked at the man walking towards the elevator, knowing that he couldn't see anymore when he turned the corner, so he withdrew his gaze, but beside him, there was the sound of footsteps again.
This time, it was the nurse who had just come out of the operating room, she held two glass medicine bottles in her hands, glanced at An Rou, and said enviously: "Your life is so good, you can find such a good man as Tong Dashao." ”
An Rou's face flushed slightly, and she was about to explain that Tong Zhensheng was not her man, but the nurse had already walked into the operating room with the medicine.
Seeing the nurse enter the operating room, An Rou remembered that she had forgotten to ask how long the operation would take, and now-
She took out her mobile phone and looked, well, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, that is to say, An Chen's surgery had been done for nearly four hours.
Half an hour later, Tong Zhensheng went and returned, and he already had a pot of hot porridge in his hand.
Obviously, in order to maintain the heat and fragrance of the porridge, she even bought other people's clay pots for porridge and brought them back to her.
"This is the champion and the first porridge, it is delicious when it is hot." He lifted the lid of the crockpot, placed the still tumbling porridge on the seat next to her, and opened the lunch box for the two side dishes.
"What about you?" An Rou found that there was only one pair of cutlery, and looked at the man next to her in surprise and asked.
Tong Zhenyu got down on the seat next to him and said lightly: "I eat very much at night, I am not hungry, and I am not used to eating at this time." ”
He was not hungry, and he was not even used to eating at this time, but he drove to buy this hot porridge for her, which made An Rou's nose sour, her eyes astringent, and tingling.
She took a deep snort and wanted to say thank you, but the words came to her lips but she didn't say it, because what he had done for her tonight was no longer something that could be repaid by thanking her.
What he wants from her, she's not stupid, a man has done this for you, and that thing, she doesn't need to guard for anyone anymore.
To whom is not to give? Anyway, she didn't plan to be single after divorcing Shi Jingtian, and a divorced woman, who would care that she had a man before?
At this moment, An Rou suddenly made a decision, when her brother's operation was successful, she would definitely repay him in the way Tong Zhensheng hoped for.
Tong Zhensheng next to her didn't know these thoughts, and when he saw her eating quietly, he didn't say anything, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recuperate.
When An Rou finished eating this pot of hot porridge and raised her head, Tong Zhensheng beside her was already asleep, and even made a slight snoring sound.
An Rou hurriedly went back to the ward, took out the wave blanket she had brought for herself that night, and gently covered Tong Zhensheng's body.
Then she sat down beside him, and looked silently at the sleeping man, his forehead wrinkled slightly, as if he had a heavy heart. 、
I don't know why, at this moment, inexplicably, An Rou had the urge to use her own hands to wipe off the wrinkles on his forehead one by one.
Naturally, she didn't do this, just sat there quietly, looking at the sleeping Tong Zhensheng next to her, looking at the red light on the door frame of the operating room, and quietly waiting for the successful end of An Chen's operation.
The corridor is very quiet, and I don't know which room has the sound of footsteps ticking time from the wall clock, as if reminding people that time is a never-ending walker.
With the passage of time, the east side has become white, indicating the arrival of a new day, and the red light in the operating room suddenly went out at this time, but the green light next to it turned on.