Author: Zhao Xibao Machine Translation
"The injury on Cristal's back is also quite serious. This needs to be treated in the future. If it is properly treated, there shouldn't be any scars. "
"Thank you, " Mrs. Gu said in a low voice, her voice a little choked up.
She walked forward and looked at Gu Shiyu, who was still unconscious. She reached out and gently stroked his forehead. She said softly, "it will be fine. All of you will be fine. "
After Mrs. Gu and the nurse sent Gu Shiyu back to the ICU, they went back to the corridor to continue waiting, waiting for her husband and her children to be pushed out of the operating theater one after another.
This feeling was not good at all. Lin Yuetan would probably never forget this feeling for the rest of her life.
But at this moment, she could do nothing.
She could do nothing but pray for them to escape safely.
People were always very insignificant in the face of life and death.
Almost two hours later, Huo Jingchen was also pushed out of the operating room. Mrs. Gu, Jiang Jingming, old Mrs. Huo, and the others came forward one after another, and their eyes fell on Huo Jingchen.
The man on the Gurney had been cleaned up, revealing his cold, hard, and seductive face.
However, his face was too pale at the moment, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted. Even his hands, which were placed on both sides of his body, subconsciously clenched into fists, as if he was particularly uneasy.
"Doctor... How is he? "
Old Madam Huo spoke in a low voice, but her eyes were full of anxiety.
"The surgery was very successful, but Mr. Huo was injured in more places. He needs to be observed for a period of time, but I can see that he has a strong desire to survive. He should be fine, " the doctor said gently.
Upon hearing that, old Madam Huo breathed a sigh of relief. "thank you for your hard work. "
Huo pengpeng's realization swept past Huo Jingchen, but he did not make a sound.
After knowing that Huo Jingchen had escaped safely, old Madam Huo waited for Zhao Siqing for a while. After all, Madam Gu, Song Huaijin, and the others were busy waiting here. It would be unjustifiable for her to leave just like that.
However, after waiting for another two hours, when she saw that Zhao Siqing still had no intention of coming out of the operating room, old Madam Huo could not sit still.
Huo Pengpeng said with a hint of understanding, "grandmother, why don't you go back first? Let me stay here to take care of brother and sister-in-law. "
Without waiting for the old lady to speak.. Mrs. Gu said gently, "Old Lady, you can all go back first. I'll send someone to inform you if there's any news about Qing Qing and Jing Chen. Otherwise, it won't be good to waste time like this. You're not as young as a young man in your old age. "
Mrs. Gu said gently, but she did not mention the matter of letting Mrs. Huo stay.
She had more or less seen the internal situation of the Huo family. Not Counting the power struggles and scheming, Mrs. Huo and her daughter were probably hoping that Huo Jingchen and Qing Qing would never wake up this time. How would she dare to keep them here.
Old Madam Huo frowned and thought for a moment. "I really can't sit still anymore. I can't refuse to accept my age. Then, we'll leave first. If you have any news, inform me. If there's any trouble, you must tell me. "
"Don't worry... "
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Mrs. Gu braced herself and sent old Madam Huo and the others away. She turned around and sat back down on the chair in the corridor. She turned her head to look in the direction of the operating theater.
It was not that she had not seen the metal pestle that had pierced into Zhao Siqing's body. She did not know how her thin and weak body could withstand it.
Mrs. Gu lowered her eyes slowly. When she thought about everything she had done to her and the debt she owed her for the past twenty years, her heart ached.