Lin Shuang was pushed into the operating room again, she didn't speak or cry but closed her eyes, very quiet, Shen Muhan stood outside the operating room, her face was calm and she couldn't see her emotions.

It's just that his fingers clenched and loosened, and his palms began to sweat again, and his heart beat with every beat.

The success rate of the surgery is 50%.

Half the likelihood.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if it was the other half, he didn't dare to think about it, he couldn't think about it.

Shen Muhan sat on the bench in front of the door of the operating room, he lowered his head and pinched his fingers a little anxiously, the nerves in his whole body were clenched, and he was even more nervous than the previous operation, but he couldn't show it.

Dad Lin sat next to Shen Muhan, didn't speak, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but took out his mobile phone from time to time to look at the time.

Qin Qing and Xie Lulin's mother hugged Lin Ma's shoulders left and right, Lin Ma's eyes were red, and she occasionally lowered her head and held her face with her hands, without making a sound, and I don't know if she was crying.

Xie Lulin squatted by the wall and didn't say a word.

Several relatives from Lin Shuang's family also stood in the corridor in twos and threes, but it was so quiet that there was no one who spoke quietly.

The hearts of everyone present were tense, and as long as one of them was emotionally unstable, the others would collapse in an instant, like the weakest butterfly effect.

The operation lasted for four hours, and just when everyone was a little anxious, a few glowing words "during the operation" were finally extinguished.

The door opened, and Lin Shuang was lying on the bed and was pushed out by several nurses.

The surgeon took off his medical gloves in an orderly manner, took off his mask and walked over. "The operation was successful and the patient is doing well"

I don't know who breathed a sigh of relief.

Mother Lin's tears couldn't help but surge anymore, Xie Lulin's mother patted her on the back, and her eyes were red when she muttered God's blessing.

Shen Muhan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his heart that had been hanging for so long was finally put back in his stomach, he had hardly slept peacefully since she was sick, and every time he closed his eyes, he saw her pale face.

often sleeps until she suddenly wakes up in the middle of the night, and then goes over to see Lin Shuang, and even often calls her name when she is asleep, and you must hear her voice to put your mind at ease.

He was afraid that she would not wake up if she slept like this.

"But don't be too optimistic. There is a possibility of recurrence of the patient's condition. If it doesn't recur in five years, then it's no problem," the doctor in the white coat suddenly looked solemn, "remember to recheck often"

The hearts of the people who had just fallen back hung again.

"Trouble the doctor" was Shen Muhan's first reaction, he bowed politely, and the doctor smiled and gave a few words before leaving.

Lin Shuang had just undergone surgery and was anesthetized. I haven't woken up yet. His face is still white, like paper, and it looks distressing.

Except for Lin's mother and Lin's father, the rest of them stood outside, not daring to go in, for fear of making noise and causing Lin Shuang to rest. It wasn't until everyone gradually dispersed that Shen Muhan cautiously entered the ward.

Lin Shuang was the only one in the room, lying quietly. He walked over and stood in front of her bed, one step away, just looking down at her.

Her eyebrows. Her eyes, her nose, her lips, were all familiar to him. But her eyes were so quiet and fragile that he didn't even dare reach out to touch her.

Lin Shuang didn't know how long she had been asleep, and when she woke up, her first feeling was that her scalp was very painful, and the part of the incision that had been anesthetized was hot and painful.

"Hurt ......"

She frowned and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her head, but she felt a pressure, and her move also woke up Shen Muhan, his eyes were sleepy, and his eyes were blood-red, but the moment he saw Lin Shuang, his eyes widened and he leaned over, "What's wrong?" Where does it hurt? ”

Lin Shuang turned her head and saw Shen Muhan looking at her nervously, she paused, "The knife wound hurts a little", Shen Muhan leaned over slightly, she walked through his body and saw the table next to the hospital bed, only to find that there seemed to be a lot of things piled up on the table.

She couldn't see what it was, she could barely see that there seemed to be a bouquet of flowers on it, and she suddenly reacted at this time, she seemed to be able to see something, but it wasn't very clear.

"I seem to be able to see things" Lin Shuang turned his head to look at Shen Muhan, his eyes seemed to be veiled, but in the end, he could see his outline accurately, "I can see you"

She bent her eyes happily and smiled, reaching over and touching Shen Muhan's face, his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, and his chin.

A familiar touch.

She could really see him.

"It's just not very clear", Lin Shuang's hand went down his chin to his shoulder, so real temperature, he was here, she could see him.

She thought that she would never see him, thinking of this, Lin Shuang's eyes were a little sour, and she almost cried with joy, but Shen Muhan thought that she was because she couldn't see clearly, he frowned nervously and reached out to touch her eyes but didn't dare to use force.

"It'll be completely fine in two days, don't cry, it's not good for your eyes"

Lin Shuang shook her head, "I didn't cry"

She didn't want to cry, she was lucky, fortunately she met a brilliant doctor, fortunately she met such a good him, and fortunately Sansheng was lucky to have a common future with him.

"Is my face still swollen?" Lin Shuang looked up at Shen Muhan, and then reached out and touched his face, which seemed to be less serious.

Shen Muhan was stunned for a moment, "It's not swollen, it's fine."

Lin Shuang was suspicious, touched it for a long time and glanced at Shen Muhan again, and pulled his sleeve, "You bring me the mirror."

Shen Muhan squeezed Lin Shuang's hand helplessly, so he had to get up and get the mirror and hand it to her. Look at her leaning on his arms and holding the mirror carefully holding her chin with her fingers, turning her face away, looking left and right, eager to check every subtle part.

He sat by and watched quietly, chuckling and not speaking.

"It's okay", Shen Muhan just wanted to cooperate, but when she saw Lin Shuang touch the bandage on her head, her expression became a little depressed, and she turned her head to look at him, "The hair can still grow, right?" ”

"Yes, it will grow soon" Shen Muhan was stunned for a moment before gently moving her into his arms again.

Before she met Shen Muhan, she really felt that her hair didn't matter, and she never cared about her image, even if she scraped a wound on her face, she only wiped the blood with a tissue.

But now she suddenly thought about her appearance.

If there is an extra acne on her face, she will be irritable for a long time, not to mention that her face is swollen now, she looks haggard, and she even has no hair and has a bald head with a terrible scar.

She just wanted him to see the best of herself, but now that he'd seen her worst, and being that close should be even more scary, right?

Lin Shuang was thinking about it when suddenly a warm fingertip covered her eyebrows, gently stroking her frowning eyebrows, he looked at her, "Don't frown"

It will be distressing.

It was easy to get sleepy just after surgery, and after eating some porridge, Lin Shuang lay down to rest again, and this sleep slept until late at night, and she woke up when she wanted to go to the bathroom.

But as soon as she moved, she felt that something was trapped in her arm.

"Where are you going?" The light on the opposite bed turned on, and Shen Muhan sat up from the bed and looked at her nervously.

Through the light, Lin Shuang could see that there was a rope tied to her wrist, and the other end of the rope was tied to Shen Muhan's arm, connecting the two of them tightly.

He could feel it as soon as she moved. (To be continued.) )