Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

Not long after entering the operating room, a doctor walked out of the operating room with a serious expression.

"Miss, the wound on the gentleman's back was not shallow. If it had been a few inches off, it would have hurt his vitals. He was not released in time. He bled too much and is now in a coma. The situation is quite dangerous.”

The doctor explained to Yan Ruyu in a serious tone.

When Yan Ruyu heard the doctor's words, she felt sad and anxious.

She held her hands tightly and tried to control her emotions.

He asked as calmly as possible, "Doctor, then, can his injury be saved?"

When she asked this question, her voice was trembling and her tone was slightly off.

But the doctor still understood.

The doctor pondered for a moment, and then said, "We will try our best to treat him, but his injury is indeed serious and requires emergency surgery. There is not a big problem with the success of the operation, but if the operation is successful, recovery will take some time."

When Yan Ruyu heard this, she was both nervous and relieved.

"Then, I'll trouble the doctor..."

The doctor nodded slightly and turned back to the operating room.

The operation lasted for several hours, and Yan Ruyu kept waiting outside the operating room.

She walked around anxiously, praying that Zhao Beichen could survive the operation safely.

Finally, the door to the operating room opened and a doctor came out.

Yan Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor took off the white mask on his face, with a hint of exhaustion on his face.

"The operation went well and we were able to stop his bleeding, but his injury was a little more serious than we expected and his body will need more time to recover."

Yan Ruyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he knew that Zhao Beichen's injury was serious, at least he was still alive and well.

She looked at the doctor gratefully and said with a smile, "Thank you doctor, I will take good care of him."

The doctor nodded, "Just wait there, he will come out soon."

After saying that, the doctor took the notebook in his hand and left quickly.

Yan Ruyu stood outside the operating room and kept looking at the glass on the operating room.

I tried to see what was going on inside through the glass on the door, but I couldn't see anything.

All I could do was wait anxiously outside the door.

Finally, Zhao Beichen was pushed out by the nurse.

On the way to the ward, Yan Ruyu followed closely, her eyes always falling on the person on the bed.

Looking at Zhao Beichen lying on the bed, my heart was filled with worries and some hidden emotions...

After Zhao Beichen was sent to the ward, Yan Ruyu stayed by the bedside.

Zhao Beichen was lying on the bed, his face pale and his expression unusually calm.

Seeing him like this, Yan Ruyu felt both sad and guilty.

If it weren't for myself...

Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand and got closer to Zhao Beichen's fingers on the bedside.

She gently hooked his little finger and lowered her head.

"Professor Zhao, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be lying here, nor would you be comatose from excessive blood loss..."

"If I had reacted faster and avoided Liu Fangfang's knife, you wouldn't have come to block me, and nothing would have happened to you."

Yan Ruyu's voice was weak and trembling, and her tears quietly fell on the back of Zhao Beichen's hand.

She felt the warmth coming from his hands, as if he was telling her not to blame herself or for his injuries.

It seemed that he was awakened by the person beside the bed, and it seemed that he woke up naturally.

Zhao Beichen opened his eyes slightly and turned his head slightly to look at the bed when he heard someone talking.

His eyes looked at Yan Ruyu tenderly.

He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, the person beside the bed began to express his inner thoughts again, making him unable to help but continue to listen secretly.

Yan Ruyu sniffed and continued her inner thoughts in a muffled voice.

"Sometimes, I feel like you are some kind of god descending to earth. Every time something happens to me, you save me."

"But at the same time, I also feel that I am here specifically to defeat you, because every time you try to save me, you get injured, either with minor injuries or hospitalized. Now, you are already in a coma due to excessive blood loss."

"Professor Zhao... Why do you risk your life to protect me every time... Do you have the same feelings as me..."

As he spoke, Yan Ruyu suddenly smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

After a few seconds of silence, she continued talking to herself.

"How can it be the same as mine? I don't even know my own feelings, so how can I know Professor Zhao's feelings for me? You probably think of me as a younger sister than you."

"Professor Zhao, I don't know why. When I see you injured, I feel very sad. It's a feeling I've never had before, as if something important is being taken away from me. "

"Professor Zhao, I didn't know what my feelings for you were before. I just felt weird sometimes. Later, when I came to HKU and saw how some boys and girls got along with each other, I finally understood."

"It turns out that I have always liked Professor Zhao, but...but I don't know how to speak, or what to say, or whether Professor Zhao has the same feelings for me..."

"I'm afraid of knowing Professor Zhao's thoughts, and I'm afraid that Professor Zhao knows my thoughts, so whenever Professor Zhao comes close to me, I try to hide away to avoid misunderstanding."

"But how to solve these problems in the future is a matter for later. Now, I just hope that Professor Zhao can wake up soon."

Saying that, Yan Ruyu sighed heavily.

As if relieved.

Zhao Beichen's slightly squinted eyes became increasingly dark and unclear after hearing what she said.

He never thought that one day, he would hear with his own ears how Yan Ruyu felt about him.

Although, it was not a very appropriate scene to know this, but at least he knew it.

He knew that Yan Ruyu also liked him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Beichen felt happy and moved his hands unconsciously.

Yan Ruyu, who was originally immersed in her own world, felt his fingers move, and immediately raised her head to look at him, just in time to catch his eyes.

The joy of seeing Zhao Beichen wake up completely overshadowed what she just said.

Yan Ruyu held his hand and cried with joy.

"Professor Zhao, you finally woke up, you were worried about me!"

"Fortunately, okay, fortunately Professor Zhao is fine, so I feel relieved."

"Fortunately, nothing big happened because of me, otherwise... I would definitely feel very guilty."