The operation lasted a full three hours, and Murong Qiao sat outside motionless, not even going to the toilet.

Her eyes were glazed, and she sat at the door of the operating room in despair, as if her soul had been emptied, and her hands were cold like a dead person.

Murong Qiao sat quietly on the chair and didn't make a sound, If it weren't for the movement of breathing, others would not think that she was just a statue.

The sound of the door opening was faint, standing out in the empty silent hallway.

“！” Murong Qiao raised his head suddenly.

The expected hospital bed did not appear, but a small nurse was at the door.

"Hello, is this the patient's family?" The nurse asked her with a slip.

Murong Qiao nodded in a hurry, "I'm his girlfriend, what's the situation?" ”

As she spoke, she got up from her chair, but she got up too quickly and her eyes went black, and she almost fell back by inertia, and her body could not turn like a rusty machine.

"The patient has just finished the operation, the current condition is stable and there are no other problems, and he will be transferred to the general ward for recuperation after five minutes of observation, please sign here, and then go to the front desk of the hospital to pay the relevant fees when you are free." The nurse reported as usual.

Some of the pre-operation lists were also placed here, but Huo Yichen was too anxious just now, and the situation suddenly put people's lives first, so he couldn't care so much.

Murong Qiao signed his name cleanly, chatted with the nurse for a few more words, and after learning that the patient had a special passage to return to the ward after the operation, he directly asked Huo Yichen about the location of the ward and walked over.

"Huo Yichen!" She saw Huo Yichen lying in the ward at a glance.

Fortunately, there was no one else in this ward except Huo Yichen, and Murong Qiao's exclamation was not noisy, and the moment he saw someone, Murong Qiao trotted over and went to Huo Yichen's bed to see him.

The person being called is unable to respond, and will be unconscious.

When he got closer, Murong Qiao observed that Huo Yichen's face and lips were a little pale, which was probably caused by excessive blood loss.

The originally beautiful black broken hair was also ruined by the white bandage, and it was wrapped around the head twice, and the blood stains could be faintly seen, and there were many thick bandages on the chest and legs when looking down, like a mummy.

Murong Qiao's nose was sour when he saw him like this, and his eyes were also hot, and the tears that had not been held back just now fell again.

Where did she see Huo Yichen suffering so much, these injuries looked so painful, not to mention how much pain Huo Yichen, who had experienced a car accident, had to bear.

"Hmm." The man on the bed suddenly spoke.

Murong Qiao thought that Huo Yichen was awake, so she was so frightened that she hurriedly leaned over, but she only saw Huo Yichen's frowning brows and heard his faint breathing.

But contrary to Murong Qiao's expectations, Huo Yichen seemed to just moan in pain and then stopped moving.

This time he got closer, and Murong Qiao saw that Huo Yichen's dry lips were faintly cracked, so he hurriedly went to the side to find a cotton swab and a clean water cup, and sat on the edge of the bed and dipped the cotton swab in water to moisten Huo Yichen's lips.

As a result, after a while, he sweated again, and Murong Qiao went to get a towel to help wipe it.

She went back and forth in and out of the ward several times, walking back and forth as if she didn't know what to do, even the little nurse on duty on the night shift dozed off, and Murong Qiao didn't dare to close her eyes.

Murong Qiao took care of Huo Yichen all night, until the sky went from bright to blue, and the sun hung high in the sky and didn't close his eyes, he sat on the edge of the bed, and his eyes were red, and his eyes didn't take his eyes off Huo Yichen.

The second brother Murong Zheng saw this scene when he came over.

"You need to rest." He walked over and spoke up.

Murong Zheng still had a lot to do after the operation, and he spent a lot of energy on Huo Yichen's operation, so he came to check on the patient's condition so late.

As a result, when he arrived at the ward, Murong Qiao, who was taking care of the patient, felt worse than the patient.

Murong Zheng frowned disapprovingly, his eyes fell on Murong Qiao, and he realized that she ran out wearing only a thin sweatshirt.

Hearing the voice of the second brother, Murong Qiao's footsteps did not move half a minute from the bed.

She looked at Huo Yichen, who hadn't opened her eyes yet, and her voice couldn't be softer. "I've got to watch over him."

Murong Qiao's voice was also hoarse, and the originally clear and beautiful timbre became rough, like an abrasive cloth scraping something.

She didn't close her eyes all night, ran in a hurry, and took care of Huo Yichen, the whole person was like a tight string, and it was easy to break off with a little force.

But Murong Qiao didn't, she was worried about Huo Yichen, and at the same time, she remembered what Huo's mother had entrusted to her.

Huo Yichen had an accident, and Huo's mother would definitely be sad and sad if she was there.

There is not much she can do, and being able to be by Huo Yichen's side is one of a kind.

At the very least, we want to see him wake up safe and sound.

"I'm guarding him." Murong Qiao repeated it again, his eyes firm.

She seemed to be rejecting Murong Zheng, and she seemed to be reminding herself.

When Murong Zheng saw his sister's appearance, he only felt that Huo Yichen could let his sister take care of him so much, but at the same time, he felt distressed for Murong Qiao like this.

In the end, it was his own sister, Murong Zheng didn't say anything when he heard her refusal, he just walked over to Murong Qiao's side.

The little nurse who followed behind Murong Zheng thought that Murong Zheng was going to say something excessive to drive people away, but she saw Murong Zheng stun Murong Qiao with a sharp hand knife and picked her up.

The little nurse was dumbfounded, "Doctor Murong, this, this is not very good, right?" ”

Although I had heard of Murong Zheng's "prestige" when I came here to work before, I didn't say that he liked to do it!

When I thought of the strength of the orthopedic doctor's hand, the little nurse felt a chill in her back.

Murong Zheng's attention was mostly on Murong Qiao's body, and when he heard the little nurse's words, he only glanced at her coldly.

"This is my sister, what's so bad?" He spat out.

After leaving this sentence, Murong Zheng didn't look at Huo Yichen on the bed, and directly took Murong Qiao to his usual lounge.

The operation was done by him, and Murong Zheng naturally knew what Huo Yichen was like.

Now that Murong Qiao has become like this in order to take care of people, Murong Zheng, as an elder brother, can't stand it, so he simply knocked people out and forced Murong Qiao to rest.

Murong Zheng carried Murong Qiao to the marching bed in the lounge, although the bed was not big, but Murong Qiao was petite and lay down, which was more than enough.

"Why are you so thin?" Murong Zheng frowned.

He hugged Murong Qiao all the way, even if he brushed aside his own strength, he felt that Murong Qiao was a little too light.

Murong Zheng's eyes looked at Murong Qiao's cheeks, and he always felt that the cheeks that were still a little fleshy before were now sharp, and his chin was a little sharp, obviously not much flesh.

He looked at Murong Qiao fixedly, she was obviously not sleeping very well, her whole person was shrunk into a ball, very insecure, and she was holding herself with her hands, as if she was very cold.

"......" Murong Zheng was silent for a moment, then went to get a coat of his own and put it on Murong Qiao's body.

His cleanliness habit, which has always been particularly serious, seems to have lost its effect in front of this sister, and he used to feel so dirty that he didn't want to want it when he was touched by ordinary people, but he didn't show his head at all when he looked at Murong Qiao covering his clothes.

Murong Qiao fell asleep deeply, and in her dream, she seemed to feel tired after running for a long time, and tiredness filled her body.

The road seemed to have no end in sight, and her breathing smelled of blood, but she didn't dare to close her eyes, because there was always a voice in her heart that said that she couldn't rest yet.

But she was really tired, so tired that she couldn't lift her feet, until the tip of her nose suddenly smelled a burst of disinfectant water, which relieved her nerves.

The warmth wrapped around his whole body, making Murong Qiao take off his guard, and the corners of his lips were relaxed, and he finally got a long-lost rest.

(End of chapter)