Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

The time for Song Chenchen's surgery was approaching in a blink of an eye. Even though the expert team had repeatedly assured that the surgery was risk-free, the Li and Song families were still very nervous.

The patient could not eat the day before the operation because of the need for anesthesia. Song Chenchen tossed and turned in bed last night with hunger and woke up several times.

Li Baihan thought he couldn't sleep because of nervous surgery, and stayed with him most of the night, but the little guy didn't have the nerve to say that he was hungry.

Until the next morning, Song Weiwei changed him into new pajamas and saw his withered stomach, "Are you hungry?"

It's okay if you don't ask, but Song Chenchen felt wronged when she asked, "Mum, I'm so hungry, I feel like my stomach is digesting itself, can I have a glass of soy milk?"

Song Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry, "The operation time is not long, after the operation is over, you can eat whatever you want."

"Hey..." Song Chenchen clenched his fists and rubbed his eyes, pretending to cry.

Song's mother and Li's mother felt distressed for a while, and they both came forward to comfort him, saying that when he came out of the operating room, he would prepare a full banquet for him, and he could eat whatever he wanted, and they told Song Chenchen that he was greedy.

In the end, the little guy was pushed into the operating room with teary eyes, not because he was afraid of the operation, but because he was greedy.

On the other side, Song Yuheng was wearing a sterile suit, looking at Li Qingcheng who was cooperating with the doctor in disinfecting, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his expression was serious, "Doctor Li, Chenchen will leave you alone."

Seeing his serious look, Li Qingcheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you so serious, I'm just going to get some bone marrow, not going to the battlefield."

Song Yuheng also knew, but felt inexplicably anxious, "I know."

Li Qingcheng glanced at the nurse who was disinfecting him, and when the nurse turned to get the sterile suit, he leaned slightly and almost whispered in Song Yuheng's ear, "Why, Doctor Song is worried about me?"

Song Yuheng raised his head back, but the man's shallow breath still sprayed on his neck, the skin seemed to be scalded, "I heard that you can eat whatever you eat, when you come out, I'll make you stewed pork bone tonic repair."

Li Qingcheng noticed his obvious evasive attitude, his eyes darkened slightly, "You say you are not bad, I just finished pumping the bone marrow, and you let me suck the bone, can I face it?"

"What haven't you seen in your department?" Song Yuheng teased.

Li Qingcheng: "..."

He wanted to say something else, but the nurse had come over with a sterile suit, and he raised his hand to put it on, "I'm going in, don't worry, the expert team said there is no risk in this operation, and we will be out soon."

Song Yuheng saw him turn around and walk towards the operating room, he opened his mouth to stop him, but in the end he didn't say anything and watched his back disappear at the door.

He stood there for a while, then slowly raised his clenched hand, the fist stretched out, and there was a peace talisman in his palm.

Outside the operating room, Song Weiwei paced back and forth, her uneasiness infected others, Song's father and Song's mother were dizzy from her walking around, Song's mother hurriedly said, "Song Song, come and sit, the operation is still a few hours away , you will be very tired from walking around like this."

Song Weiwei stopped, "Mom, Chenchen has been in for a long time, why hasn't there been any movement?"

Song's mother was helpless, "It's only been 10 minutes since I pushed in, and the anesthetic hasn't taken effect yet. Come here and sit and wait, don't let him come out before you faint from nervousness."

Song's mother patted the bench beside her. Song Weiwei hesitated, but Li Baihan held her shoulder, "Go and sit, the operation will take several hours."

Song Weiwei was pushed to Song's mother by Li Baihan, and after pressing her shoulders to force her to sit down, he stood beside her, "The expert team has done many bone marrow transplant operations, and they have experienced many battles. They sit in town, don't worry."

Song Weiwei clasped her hands together, "I understand the truth, but I'm still worried."

"Who said it wasn't?" Li's mother interjected, "My heart rate hasn't come down all morning, Bai Han, you should just sit and wait."

Li Baihan glanced at the red light on the operating room, he said: "You didn't eat anything in the morning, you should be hungry now, I'll go buy something to eat."

In fact, he was also nervous, and urgently needed other things to divert his attention.

Song Weiwei stood up, "I'll go with you."

They were young, so they were hungry when they were hungry, but there were five old people here, Song Chenchen was fine after a while, and starved the old people out of nowhere.

Li Baihan moved his lips, "Let's go."

Mr. Li watched the two walk out side by side, he sighed softly, "They are still awkward, the child is already so old, and he should give the child a complete family."

Song's mother listened to her but didn't take it seriously, "Old Li, nowadays there are many single women living with their children, and they can live comfortably without a man. There is no need for marriage to restrain themselves."

Just as Mr. Li was about to speak, Mother Li spoke first, "Mrs. Song, I don't agree with that. No matter how strong a woman is, she must have a man by her side. This has been the case since ancient times. Take Chenchen's illness as an example. Qingcheng's bone marrow just happened to match Chenchen's, so this operation is still not possible."

Song's mother looked at her with a fake smile, "Then Mrs. Yili means that Song Song of our family should marry Dr. Li."

"I..." Li's mother didn't expect Song's mother to be interested in her second son. If Qingcheng is really married to Song Weiwei, their family will have to mess up.

Seeing that she was too angry to speak, Li Cangqing stretched out his hand to press the back of her hand, and said in a low voice: "Don't say a few words, Chenchen is still undergoing surgery inside."

Mother Li breathed heavily, she lowered her voice and said: "What does she mean, she doesn't want Qingcheng to be Chenchen's father, does she? Don't say whether I accept it or not, Bai Han will be the first one not to accept it."

Li Cangqing frowned, "My mother-in-law may not mean that, don't think about it."

Li's mother growled in a low voice, "Is it because I am thinking wildly? It is clear that she has malicious intentions and wants to disturb my family's peace. When Weiwei lived in our house, I did not treat her badly."

Li Cangqing saw her complain angrily, his voice became more and more uncontrollable, he pulled her to stand up, "Let's go for a walk and come back later."

After the husband and wife left, Song's mother said slowly, "Xiao Mian, fight with me."

She doesn't like the idea that a woman must marry. It's an age now, and the old feudal thought of relying on men is out of date.

Besides, their Song Song family is so good, why should they take advantage of their Li family?

Song's father acted as a peacemaker, "Yes, yes, you are amazing, you have to stand aside when you fight against Buddha."

Mother Song: "..."

Song Weiwei and Li Baihan walked out of the hospital gate. It was very hot outside. Li Baihan took an umbrella from nowhere and opened it, and walked out with his arms around her shoulders.

"You didn't eat anything this morning, what do you want to eat later?" Li Baihan tilted his head, and saw her tense jaw.

She had surgery this morning, and she didn't sleep well last night, and there was a very heavy blue color under her eyes.

Even though the operation is a safe one for the expert team, there are still risks before leaving the operating room, so everyone is very uneasy.

Song Weiwei shook her head, "I don't have much appetite."

"Eat a little bit, the operation will take several hours, don't come out in the morning, you are exhausted." Li Baihan said softly.

Song Weiwei thought about it, but nodded in agreement.

Opposite the hospital is the commercial street. Li Baihan chose a Chinese restaurant. It was very hot outside, and the few dishes he ordered were suitable for appetizers.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, he answered a few calls, all from the company. After he hung up, Song Weiwei said, "If you are busy, go to the company in a while. Chenchen has us here." Keep it."

"Not busy." Li Baihan said.

Song Weiwei didn't speak anymore, the food was served very quickly, she didn't really have much appetite, she couldn't eat after barely eating something, she put down her chopsticks and said, "I'll buy some drinks and go back later, the weather is too hot, pack something to eat and go back. They might not be able to eat it."

"Ah."

After paying the bill, the two went downstairs, went to the beverage store to buy drinks, cakes and snacks, and returned outside the operating room, but Li's father and mother hadn't come back yet.

Song Weiwei distributed the drinks to Mother Song and the others, and said to Old Man Li: "Grandpa, there are still several hours left for the operation, we are waiting here, why don't you ask Uncle Zhong to take you back?"

Old Man Li took the drink from her, "I won't go back, I promise Chenchen will wait here for him to come out."

Song Weiwei had no choice but to say, "Even if the operation is over, he still needs to be observed in the ICU for one night. If he doesn't come out so soon, you should go back."

Mr. Li insisted, "No, I'll just wait here for the operation to end."

Song Weiwei didn't try to persuade her anymore, she sat down on the bench, not long after, Li Cangqing and his wife came back, neither of them had much appetite, they just stared at the red light on the operating room in a trance.

Song Weiwei felt that the atmosphere was weird, and asked Li Baihan with his eyes, Li Baihan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

This weird atmosphere lasted until mid-afternoon, when the red light in the operating room finally went out, Song Weiwei stood up suddenly, and walked quickly to the door of the operating room.

After waiting anxiously for a few minutes, he saw that the door of the operating room was opened from the inside, and a group of experts came out. The head of the doctor was the attending doctor. He nodded at the old man first, and then his eyes fell on Song Weiwei's face.

"The operation was successful. The patient has been transferred to the ICU for observation. If there is no rejection tonight, he can be transferred to an ordinary patient. You can rest assured." The attending doctor said.

Song Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you doctor, when can we go in and see him?"

"His immunity is very low now. My suggestion is not to go in to see him today. When he leaves the ICU tomorrow, you can look at him however you want." The tone of the attending doctor was so relaxed that everyone's hearts fell back. In situ.

Several people thanked each other, and the attending doctor waved his hand and left with the members of the expert team.

Song Weiwei was emotional, she covered her face with her hands, tears "swipe" and rolled down, Li Baihan was the first to find her crying, he was a little at a loss, "Weiwei, why are you crying?"

This sound attracted the attention of other people. Mother Song and the others immediately gathered around to see her struggling to hold back tears. Mother Song could understand her mood.

Since Chenchen was diagnosed with blood coagulation disorder, their hearts were hanging in the air, and they were worried from time to time, for fear that they would not take good care of the little guy and get hurt.

Now that the operation was successful, the big stone in their hearts could be let go, and they all wept with joy.

"Don't cry, Song Song, it's alright, it's alright, Chenchen's operation was a success, and he will be alive and well in a few days." Mother Song comforted her.

Seeing everyone surrounding her, Song Weiwei wiped away her tears embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, I'm just too happy, I..."

She choked up, and Li's mother said distressedly: "It's okay, we all know."

How could Li's mother not understand her feelings? When Li Baihan was diagnosed with a terminal illness, she was always in fear like Song Weiwei. Until he recovered from his illness, she occasionally recalled that gloomy time, and still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

They are all mothers, and they would rather be sick than to have their children healthy.

Song Chenchen's operation was successful, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. When Song Chenchen was transferred to the ICU, everyone went to visit him through the glass window.

The little guy's anesthesia was over, and he was looking around with his eyes open, with a breathing mask on his face and tubes all over his body, looking very pitiful.

But Xiaopoor doesn't feel pitiful herself, she moves her little hands and feet a little while, she is very lively.

Seeing that he is in good condition, everyone felt more relieved, Mr. Li couldn't help sighing: "This kid is stronger than I imagined, very good, very good."

Li Cangqing was also relieved, "The little guy has a good attitude, he is not like someone who just got off the operating table, he has a big heart, and he will have a bright future in the future."

Father Song looked at him, "Heroes see the same thing."

After Song Chenchen's operation was over, Li Cangqing took the evening plane back to Beicheng. He was different from Li Baihan. The decisions of the Li Group were all waiting for him, so he couldn't stay in Jiangcheng for too long.

But Li's mother is still staying in Jiangcheng, she plans to stay for a while, to see if she can get along with Li Baihan and Song Weiwei, even if she can't get along with them, she still wants to cultivate a relationship with her little grandson.

Now that Song Chenchen's operation is very successful, she will naturally have some careful thoughts, such as asking Song Chenchen to recognize her ancestors and follow the Li family name.

But this matter can't be rushed, because mother Song's attitude is so strong, she knows that if this matter is to be done, Song Weiwei has to start.

With a small calculation in her heart, she went to see Li Qingcheng after watching Song Chenchen.

Extracting bone marrow is not a trivial matter, even if Li Qingcheng is in his prime, Song Yuheng was there when Li's mother went to see him, and Li's mother had a very good impression of Song Yuheng, much better than that bandit-like Song Yuanzhuo.

But it was not a coincidence when she went in, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

I saw Song Yuheng sitting beside the hospital bed, leaning forward, with his hands resting on Li Qingcheng's side. Seeing from the back, this posture was indescribably wonderful.

"Qingcheng, Chenchen's operation..." Li's mother's voice seemed to freeze suddenly, staring at the two people who were in ambiguous positions on the bed, "You..."

Song Yuheng stood up calmly, facing Li's mother's bewildered expression, he said calmly: "Doctor Li said that he was not comfortable lying down, so I turned him over."

"Oh..." Li's mother stammered, and seeing Li Qingcheng look at Song Yuheng eagerly, her heart suddenly burst into inexplicable, "Well, I just came to see him, he didn't bother you, did he?"

Song Yuheng said lightly, "Fortunately, it's not troublesome."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Li Qingcheng, "Since my aunt is here, I'll go over there first to check on Chenchen, you have a good rest, if you need to call the nurse."