After Lu Qingwan left Nian's bedroom, Nian'an opened her eyes.

My mother didn't sleep, how could he sleep?

After waiting for a while, Nian An sneaked out and followed Lu Qingwan secretly, and saw Lu Qingwan in the kitchen.

After thinking about it, Lu Qingwan still felt that Nian An would have surgery tomorrow, so she had to make some preparations.

After the operation, he will definitely feel very uncomfortable and must supplement his nutrition in time.

Chicken soup is the most nutritious.

Nian An looked at Lu Qingwan's figure who began to be busy in the kitchen, and felt warm.

This is mom!

Nian An couldn't stop her mother, because he knew that her mother would definitely not be idle.

Instead of letting your mother think about it alone, it is better to let her do more things, which can distract her from the attention.

Nian An squatted in the corner of the wall, always in a place where her mother could not see it, watching her every move.

He looked at this scene and was giggling all the time, because every minute and every second are the happiest moments now.

At this time, Lu Qingwan looked at the kitchen where there were several refrigerators, all of which were displayed with freshest ingredients, and there were several chickens that had been processed. She touched her hands, put them down, and touched them again...

Until she repeated several times, she still took out two chickens from the refrigerator.

After washing and washing, she placed the two chickens in two clay pots.

She planned to make two portions of chicken soup, one for Nian'an and the other for...he.

Lu Qingwan had been hinting to herself several times just now, and she also prepared a chicken soup for him, but she had no other intention. It was because he arranged the operation for Nian An, and he was also injured because of her, so this was a thank-you gift.

The chicken soup needs to be boiled for a long time, so that it will be more nutritious.

Lu Qingwan didn't go anywhere, so she kept watching the chicken soup cook on the fire.

It was only after the morning that she sat in a daze and fell asleep on the chair.

But after a while, she woke up.

Lu Qingwan looked at the chicken soup, but she couldn't remember whether there was salt in the chicken soup.

Probably not released.

Lu Qingwan also added some salt to these two jars.

Lu Qingwan thought that after the operation was over, the chicken soup here should have been boiled and Nian'an could drink it.

Medical staff carried Nian An to the special hospital on a stretcher.

The operating room, all medical staff, all equipment and tools are also ready.

Although Nian An was resting in the room for the past two days, he still injected the necessary potions before the surgery as usual every day.

Lu Qingwan was already very nervous at the beginning, but when she hung Ping Anfu around Nian's neck and watched Nian'an push into the operating room with her own eyes, her nervousness and uneasiness reached its peak.

Even if everyone told her that the operation was safe, Nian'an would never have any trouble and everything would be safe, but she still couldn't control her heart.

Because it hurts so much.

This is the connection between mother and son.

No matter what surgery, big or small, she felt ache and scared whenever she thought about the child who had suffered a lot before and was still suffering.

After all, Lu Qingwan's tears couldn't help falling.

She squatted on the ground alone, tears kept flowing down her face.

Even though a nurse kept comforting her, she could not hear anything.

She was just afraid and nervous.

If she could, she thought more. She would take over Nian'an to bear all the sins and suffer for him.

At this moment, Lu Qingwan really felt that she was the only one in the world.

Can she really face it herself?

At this moment, she felt as if her body was being held.

She exclaimed, but her body was already held in the arms of the man.

Lu Qingwan looked up and saw the dark night!

"You...why are you here! Let me down!"

Lu Qingwan struggled instinctively, but when An Ye deliberately made a "tearing" sound, her body stiffened, and suddenly she thought that An Ye was still injured, and she immediately moved and didn't dare to move again.

The dark night hugged her in the ready chair and let her sit.

In fact, the operating room is a luxurious suite. On one side of the door is an ongoing operation, and on the other side of the door is a gorgeous and comfortable waiting room with all kinds of furniture.

An Ye wanted to wipe her tears, but Lu Qingwan hid, but An Ye's hand still fell on her head.

He wanted to comfort her in his own way.

"Be good, don't be afraid, there will be no trouble. You are not waiting alone, you still have me around you."

Lu Qingwan only felt that her heart was tightly wrapped, warm and trembling.

She didn't expect that the dark night would come.

The dark night asked someone to take a cup of milk with appropriate temperature and hand it to Lu Qingwan himself, "Hold it and drink it a little to relieve your nervous mood."

Lu Qingwan didn't answer or moved.

But An Ye still said patiently: "If you don't want to hold milk in your hands and warm your hands, then I will hold your hands and I will warm your hands."

Only then did Lu Qingwan take the milk cup handed over by An Ye.

The eyes of the night were always on her, observing every trace of expression on her face.

"If you are nervous and scared, you can talk to me and say anything... as long as it can relax you."

Lu Qingwan didn't take the initiative to speak, so he would coax her to speak little by little.

"I think you must be wondering why I was there with you. Then I will tell you the answer now, because I know you will be scared and you will be nervous, so I will be there with you and will not leave you alone."

The force of Lu Qingwan holding the milk cup in her hand became tighter and tighter, and her heart could not calm down for a long time, but her original fear was magical, like an hourglass, passing away little by little.

This is because he is right next to her.

At least she is not waiting alone.

An Ye kept talking to her. Now he is no longer the cold and silent man he used to be, but has completely become a chatterbox.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable in your body? If you feel it hurts, you must say it."

"I will take you out for a walk after the operation is over. Don't worry, absolutely safe, and no accidents will happen again."

Lu Qingwan didn't know if she was attracted and seduced by his voice, so she couldn't help but raise her head and look into his eyes.

These eyes were clearly the eyes she saw when she was under the water, but the face under his eyes was Di Luochen's.

Is it her illusion? Or is it that she actually read it right?
Chapter completed!