The next day, in the corridor of the hospital, Dongfang Yanye and Su Xiaoyin were anxiously waiting outside the door of the operating room.

It had been nearly three hours since Su Ziyue had been pushed into the operating room, Dongfang Yanye didn't know how he had survived these hours, for him, this was an inhuman torture.

His slender big hand was holding the ring that Su Ziyue gave him yesterday, he almost embedded the ring deep in his flesh, his mind was full of Su Ziyue's eyes full of love when he was pushed into the ward, for some reason, the uneasiness in his heart became deeper and deeper, he was so afraid that she would forget him.

Su Xiaoyin also stared at the bright light in front of the operating room with an eager face, and her heart was full of anxiety and fear.

Finally, the lights in front of the operating room went out, and as the white door slowly opened, the doctors and nurses walked out with stretcher carts.

"Doctor, what's wrong with her?" Dongfang Yanye stood up almost at the same time as Su Xiaoyin and asked.

At this time, the attending physician took off his mask and said with a smile: "The patient's operation was very successful, but because the congestion has been suppressing the cranial nerves, now the removal may cause discomfort to the patient, and may cause some unexpected sequelae, I hope you are mentally prepared." With that, the doctor left.

Then, the nurse transferred Su Ziyue to the VIP ward.

"Miss Nurse, how long will it take for my daughter to wake up?" Su Xiaoyin asked worriedly while stroking Su Ziyue's somewhat pale cheeks.

"As soon as the effect of the anesthetic has passed, you should wake up, you don't have to worry." The nurse lady comforted Su Xiaoyin.

But until dusk, Su Ziyue still fell asleep quietly, without the slightest intention of waking up.

In the sky outside the window, rose-colored clouds suddenly fluttered into the window, and sometimes a cold wind blew, and the pure white curtains were blown everywhere by the wind.

Dongfang Yanye held Su Ziyue's soft little hand tightly, and lay on the side of the bed and watched her quietly.

She breathed like an angel, her eyes closed, her long, curly eyelashes casting a thin shadow on her white eyelids, and her shallow snort mixed with her characteristic fragrance faintly pounced on his handsome and resolute face.

He stroked her silky hair over and over again, whispering in her ear with a message of love.

In the early morning, the gray sky was drizzling intermittently, and it had not stopped since last night, was it an angel crying? Nobody knows.

The last of the flowers left in autumn, stubbornly clinging to the shriveled branches, are now covered with diamonds. In every diamond there is a whole sky, a crystal palace.

Dongfang Yan fell asleep on the side of the hospital bed at night, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Suddenly, he exclaimed: "Yueyue, don't leave me!" A fine layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he opened his eyes suddenly. But in a second, he was flustered, and he felt that his heartbeat had missed a beat, and there was still Su Ziyue's figure on the pure white hospital bed!

He put his hand under the covers, which was still hot, and it seemed that she had just left, which reassured him a little.

Dongfang Yanye ran all the way to the nurse's duty desk, and asked anxiously, "Did you see a girl leave just now?" ”

The nurse on duty shook her head, "No, I didn't see it. But she was indeed a nymphomaniac, staring closely at Dongfang Yanye's handsome face, reluctant to blink.

Dongfang Yanye asked several people in the corridor in a row, and they all got the same result: I didn't see it!