But My Hubby Dotes on Me

Qin Zhiyou immediately went up and grabbed her hand, but she shook it away. After catching it again, she threw it away. Qin Zhiyou had no choice but to stretch her arms around her and put her head in his arms: "Don't worry."

"Why don't I worry!" Lu Weixi raised her head, her eyes burning, and she angrily wanted to break free from his embrace, "Qin Zhiyou, you can't talk while standing up! I know you and my mother have never been close, but Don’t talk cold words beside you either! You don’t understand anything, I don’t worry, how can I rest assured?”

"Who said I don't understand." Qin Zhiyou suddenly said, with a hint of forbearance in his voice, "When my father died, I was even more broken than you are now."

When he mentioned this, Lu Weixi, who was still struggling, stopped moving for an instant.

There were only two of them in the corridor. They did not speak, and the voice-controlled light above their heads slowly went out, only the red light of the operating room nearby and the dim light of the reception desk in the distance.

It was early in the morning when they came out of the Qin family mansion. They didn't bother anyone in the second room and the third room, and they didn't even dare to disturb Old Man Qin. Even Secretary Wang, Qin Zhiyou, did not inform, only the two of them.

Qin Zhiyou hugged her tightly. After a long time, he said: "I know you are sad, and you are also worried. But what is the use of being anxious now? If you are anxious, if you abuse yourself, mother's condition will not be alleviated at all. Besides, mother found out in time. The doctor handled it quite quickly again. You have to be confident! Mom has worked so hard for so many years, and she has been in good health recently. She will not be overwhelmed by this little illness."

In fact, her mother suffered from cancer and later metastasized. She knew that there would be such a day. But when this day really came, she still couldn't accept it!

Obviously my mother laughed and chatted with her yesterday, thinking about the future, talking about the treatment after going to the United States, but why did it become like this in just one day?

Also, Dr. Zhao said, the mother was irritated.

What stimulus is it that makes my mother sick like this!

When Lu Weixi was anxious, the red light in the operating room finally went out.

Lu Weixi wanted to go up and ask again, but didn't want to go up. She wanted to know her mother's situation, but she was afraid that what she got was the worst result.

It was Qin Zhiyou holding her hand tightly, and soon Zhao Zihuan and the others came out and said directly: "The operation was successful, but it still depends on the patient's postoperative situation."

Lu Weixi was actually worried about this. Cancer would erode a person's body bit by bit. However, chemotherapy and surgery not only kill cancer cells, but also normal cells. She was afraid that even if the operation was successful, her mother would not be able to support her postoperative recovery.

But now, she could only watch her mother, who hadn't had the effect of the anesthetic, pushed out of the operating room and into the intensive care unit. The doctors and nurses arranged the medicine equipment inside, and Lu Weixi stood outside the glass window, watching the display instrument beating little by little, as if the fire of his mother's life was also withering.

Qin Zhiyou has been by her side all the time. Seeing her tangled, he followed her with his arms around her shoulders, and softly comforted: "Anyway, the operation was a success. You have to trust your mother."

Lu Weixi leaned weakly in his arms and nodded for a long time.

After a long time, Zhao Zihuan, who came out of the ward, saw the picture of the two of them close together.