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The operation lasted another two hours. Xia Fanhua waited outside, it was a kind of endless suffering, he didn't know how he got through it.

Every minute and every second was a pain for him, until the door of the operating room was opened again, and when Watson came out of it, Xia Fanhua rushed forward: "An Qi? How is it?"

Watson took off his mask, took a deep breath, and said to Xia Fanhua: "I'm fine now, take good care of the patient, the specific situation, find a time, let's have a good chat, and I'll be here today Here it is!"

Maybe Xia Fanhua didn't listen to other things at all. He just knew that An Qi was fine now, so he was very happy. He directly passed Watson and was about to go into the operating room. pushed out.

Xia Fanhua followed An Qi's hospital bed and kept walking, as if he didn't notice Watson's existence at all. Watching their figures gradually disappearing, Watson couldn't help but shook his head, and finally didn't say anything to them , took off his coat, threw it directly into the medical trash can outside, and left.

After the nurse sent An Qi to the special ward, she explained to Xia Fanhua that she would call them immediately when something happened, and then the nurse withdrew.

The ward was very quiet, but he could clearly hear the "didi" sound from the machine, as well as the sound of An Qi wearing an oxygen inhaler. Xia Fanhua sat down beside the bed. He didn't know why he suddenly All of a sudden, she fainted, really without warning.

Picking up An Qi's right hand, why is it still so cold? It's even colder than when it was in the square. Xia Fuhua subconsciously put An Qi's hand in his palm, rubbed it lightly, and breathed out .

He just wanted to make An Qi's hands warmer. Her body was always so cold, and she couldn't get any warmer. Tears flowed down while blowing, silently falling on the back of An Qi's hands. After Fan Hua noticed, she held An Qi's hand even harder.

He just couldn't help biting his lower lip to prevent himself from crying, and raised his head, thinking that the tears would go back by themselves.

He is not greedy, really not greedy, he just wants to be with An Qi well, he doesn't want anything else, but why is he not even willing to give him this little extravagance?

When tears fell on the back of An Qi's hand, she moved her eyes slightly. In fact, she could feel it, but the effect of the anesthesia had not passed, so she would continue to sleep, but she could really feel it.

Xia Fuhua was crying, the tears were dripping on the back of her hand, and the voice that was suppressed so hard was actually unnecessary, she wanted to reach out to wipe away his tears, but she couldn't raise her hand, and couldn't wake up completely. come over.

Maybe, she is going to die soon, she is going to leave Xia Fuhua soon, obviously the drug addiction is almost over, but now, she still has to leave, to be honest, she is very unwilling, she still has a lot of things Things are not done.

She hasn't avenged her parents and her unborn child yet, she hasn't got a good time with Xia Fuhua, she hasn't put on her dream wedding dress, she hasn't stood beside Xia Fuhua and become his bride.