The door of the operating room was pushed open, and An Rou immediately stepped forward, because she was in a hurry and stumbled, she almost fell at the door of the operating room, but fortunately, Tong Zhensheng next to her reached out to help her.

The attending doctor took off his mask and smiled relaxedly at An Rou: "Don't worry, the operation was successful, and your brother's leg was saved." ”

The operation was successful, and An Chen's leg was saved! An Rou was immediately so excited that she couldn't help herself, tears slipped down, she didn't expect that the decision Tong Zhensheng helped her make was so correct.

The so-called crying with joy, presumably this is the scene, An Rou was excited for a moment before she remembered something, took a deep breath, turned her head, and the man on the side said in a choked voice: "Thank you." ”

Tong Zhensheng glanced at him lightly, didn't speak, and didn't have any more expressions.

Then, several doctors in white coats came out of it, and after a night of surgery, everyone had obvious tiredness on their faces.

It wasn't until Professor Zhang came out that Tong Zhensheng stepped forward, and Professor Zhang reached out and patted Tong Zhensheng on the shoulder, as if to say something to him, Tong Zhensheng's indifferent face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and then Professor Zhang turned around and left with a smile.

After Tong Zhensheng sent the group of doctors away, within a few minutes, An Chen was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse.

"Chenchen," An Rou hurriedly moved forward, ran directly to the bedside, and reached out to grab An Chen's hand.

An Chen's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his mouth was covered with an oxygen mask, and there was a thin layer of mist in the oxygen mask, which proved that he was breathing.

"His anesthetic hasn't worked yet, and I can't hear you now." The nurse was moved by An Rou politely and formulaically said: "We will send him to the intensive care unit for observation first, if there is no abnormality in four hours, we will push him back to the ward, you can go back to the ward and wait." ”

Go back to the ward and wait? My brother is in the intensive care unit, how can she go back to the ward and wait?

Thinking like this, her footsteps quickly followed the nurse who was pushing An Chen, wanting to follow all the way to the edge of the intensive care room, but as soon as she took two steps, her arm was grabbed from behind.

She turned around, and the person holding her arm was Tong Zhensheng, frowning slightly, and was about to ask him what he meant, but he spoke first.

"Family members in the intensive care unit can't get in, the door is closed, you have nothing outside the door, even the doctors and nurses, and it doesn't help to follow the past."

"But I want to accompany Chenchen," An Rou said instinctively, at such a difficult time, she didn't want An Chen to suffer alone.

"You have been with him all the time, he knows this," Tong Zhensheng lowered his eyes and looked at the stubborn woman: "You accompany him in the ward and accompany him outside the intensive care room, there is not much difference between Yu Anchen and him, because he is." ”

"Also, you need to rest, four hours is the recovery period for Anchen, and for you, it is also the recovery period, you have to go and make up for your sleep."

After Tong Zhensheng said this, he turned back and took the thin blanket on the chair: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the ward to rest." ”

Accompany her to rest? These words were extremely ambiguous in An Rou's ears, but Tong Zhensheng said them in a very light tone, as natural as saying that he would accompany her to dinner.

An Rou was stunned for a moment, but finally acquiesced to his proposal and walked with him towards An Chen's ward.

It was already past six o'clock in the morning, and the nurses began to deliver thermometers and blood draws to the patients in each ward, and the family members in each ward also woke up, and even opened the door in a hurry to go out to buy breakfast.

When Zhensheng held An Rou with one hand and a thin blanket in the other, he couldn't help but think that the two of them were husband and wife, and his eyes were obviously envious when he threw himself at An Rou.

When I returned to the ward, I must have already known from the nurse that An Chen would not leave the intensive care unit until four hours later, so I was busy with my own affairs at this time.

An Rou didn't think much about it, the success of her brother's operation made her completely relaxed, and the tiredness couldn't help it, she returned to her room, sat on the sofa, and fell asleep in less than two minutes.

This night, An Rou slept very peacefully, and she didn't even have a dream, until there was a creaking sound from the door of the ward, and she woke up in a daze.

An Rou, who sat up on the sofa, walked in and immediately said embarrassedly: "I didn't know you were sleeping"

"It's okay, I've slept well." An Rou lifted the thin blanket on her body and rolled her eyes, but unexpectedly found that Tong Zhensheng was still in the ward.

"Why haven't you left yet?" After An Rou asked this, she felt a little inappropriate, and quickly explained: "I mean, you should go to work, it's already nine forty." ”

"I'll help you ask for leave," Tong Zhensheng responded indifferently, and pointed to the lunch box on the coffee table: "The breakfast I bought for you shouldn't be cold yet, hurry up and eat." ”

"Oh," An Rou responded, but instead of opening the lunch box directly, she walked in the direction of the bathroom.

When I walked into the bathroom and just closed the door, I heard a voice coming: "You are An Rou's husband, right?" ”

An Rou's heart rose to her throat in an instant, waiting for Tong Zhensheng's negative voice. However, there was silence next, and Tong Zhensheng did not squeak.

And took Tong Zhensheng's silence as a tacit acquiescence, and hurriedly said: "Miss An is really blessed to find such a good husband as you, An Chen was still telling me yesterday that his brother-in-law was very good to him, took him to fish, bought him basketball hoops and basketballs, and taught him to play basketball."

An Rou only felt extremely sour when she heard this, An Chen always had Shi Jingtian in her heart that she knew, but An Chen also vaguely guessed that she and Shi Jingtian were not good, and last night she said that she would accompany her sister for the rest of her life.

An Rou was afraid of more, so she quickly washed up and opened the door to go out, just as the nurse came to inform her that An Chen could come out of the intensive care unit, because of the plaster, the bed had to be slightly adjusted.

Soon, An Chen was pushed back to the ward by the nurses and nurses, the anesthesia had failed, and the others had woken up, but his face was still pale, his forehead was wrinkled, and he must be enduring the pain.

"Chenchen." An Rou immediately pounced on An Chen when the nurse placed it, grabbed An Chen's hand, looked at his pale face, and felt distressed.

"Sister, I'm fine," An Chen comforted her in turn, raised his hand and gently stroked her hair, and said, "Sister, the doctor said that I can still play basketball after my leg is healed." ”

"That's good," An Rou nodded, only feeling that her nose was sour, and she held An Chen's hand tightly, as if she had grasped a firm goal in life.

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