The drizzle of rain got heavier and heavier at some point, and the whole sky was as gloomy as an iron pot, falling upside down.

In the sky, the cold rain stretched into long lines and poured down, as if thousands of flying arrows fell on everyone's heart.

In the entire air, the sound of the electric drill, the suction of the suction device, the woman's cold command, and the occasional gasp of Mr. Liu merged into an unspeakable sense of urgency.

Ji Zimo looked at Hebei beside him, noticed the ugly expression on his face, and comforted him: "Mr. He, let's go downstairs and wait!"

"No, I want to wait here!" His legs were clearly shaking, but he stubbornly held onto the railing with both hands to support his whole body.

Ji Zimo glanced at him, and Geng Zhong quickly stepped back.

After a while, he came back and asked people to carry a few stools and place them one by one next to the railing.

"General He, the operation will probably take a long time, you still need to hold on!" Ji Zimo tried to help Hebei.

He waved his hand, moved slowly, and slumped down on the chair.

Ji Zimo walked up to Xi Yalan and whispered: "Mrs. Hou, Qianqian is undergoing surgery. If she finds that there are too many people outside, it will definitely affect her. How about..."

"I know!" Xi Yalan took Li Yunniang's trembling hand and comforted her: "Sister, let's go back to Xia Mansion together!"

"But I..." Li Yunniang's heart seemed to be thrown into the Fu'an River, floating up and down without landing.

She was extremely panicked.

Fan Shan was wiped out and her husband did not come back, but her daughter became successful and they lived a good life.

She felt that their lives finally had hope.

This is what they have been waiting for for so long, but what if...

Li Yunniang didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Go back!" Xi Yalan supported her, and the two of them went downstairs, held umbrellas along the bluestone road, passed the small door, and headed to the front hall.

Along the way, Li Yunniang looked in a trance and lost her mind. The oil-paper umbrella in her hand tilted and half of her clothes were missing.

Aunt Gui was peeling beans under the eaves. When she saw her, she put down her work and stepped forward, "Madam, what are you doing?"

She looked back and saw Xi Yalan and Grandma Rong. She quickly knelt down and said, "I have seen Madam."

Hua Zhuer and Yuan Bao were reading and literacy under the lamp in the front hall. When they heard the noise here, they trotted over.

Seeing this posture, she also knelt down and said respectfully: "I've met Madam, I've met Grandma Rong."

"Give me a hand and help her change her clothes!" Xi Yalan warned: "Go and cook another pot of ginger soup. Let it simmer for a while and send it to the next door later."

Today, the air is damp and cold, and a group of people are standing under the eaves, especially Hebei, whose face is pale. Mo's son fell down after being rescued.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Aunt Gui helped Li Yunniang change, while Hua Zhuer trotted to the kitchen and started cooking ginger soup.

Li Yunniang looked at the front hall, her eyes fell on the lamp on the table, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Yuanbao has met Xi Yalan and knows that she is the real dean of Zhuxian Academy.

Every child is nervous when they see the teacher, and even more reserved when they see the biggest boss in the college.

He bit the bullet, stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said in a sweet voice: "Student Xia Xuan, send your regards to the dean!"

This child is very polite.

Xi Yalan waved her hand and called him forward, touching his face with her fingers, "What is that shiny object on your desk?"

"It's a desk lamp!" Yuan Bao said truthfully, "I'll get it for you to see!"

He ran over and held the lamp over like a treasure, "Look."

Xi Yalan looked at the incandescent light emanating from the inside and said in disbelief: "Why does it glow?"

"Because it is sunshine!" Yuanbao replied innocently: "My sister wanted me to study hard and not hurt my eyes, so she borrowed a beam of light from the sun."

Borrow a ray of light from the sun?

When Xi Yalan heard this, she burst into laughter.

All the worries and worries about the surgery before were gone because of Yuanbao’s words.

A woman who can borrow light from the sun, why can't she ask the King of Hell for a life?

Her daughter is no ordinary woman.

From the moment she met her, everything she did impressed her, and she would not be disappointed this time.

In the Mo Mansion next door, in front of the railing on the second floor, a young man in a moon-white brocade robe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes always fixed on the thin figure on the window.

The wooden windows blocked out all prying eyes from the outside world, but his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything and see her face.

He has seen her save people.

When Cao Ran was judged not to be breathing, she was calm and composed, with a determined light shining on her childish face and her black stone eyes.

When she does things, she is always very focused.

Focus on it, as if she is the only one left in the whole world.

That kind of her exudes a luster that cannot be ignored. Perhaps it was that kind of her that caused ripples in his heart during the first acquaintance, and he fell for her little by little.

The wind became stronger and the rain became fiercer. The rainwater from under the eaves swept over and wetted the corners of his robe and his shoes and socks, but he seemed to be unaware and stood there.

Geng Zhong on the side couldn't stand it, so he cautiously stepped forward and said, "Sir, why don't you step inside and I'll make a pot of hot tea for you to drink!"

Ji Zimo gave him a look of rejection, and his eyes fell on the window again.

Time passes minute by minute.

The rain keeps falling without stopping.

The sky is always gloomy and I can’t tell the time clearly.

I don’t know how long it took, Geng Zhong ordered someone to bring a table, put some simple meals on it, and carefully suggested: "Sir, the lunch time has already passed, you can use some as you like."

She was still inside, nervously performing the operation, how could he swallow it.

Ji Zimo shook his head to express his refusal.

Hebei's back was straight and he sat motionless on the stool.

How could his son eat when his life or death was uncertain inside?

Neither of them ate. Lei Jie, who was standing by, naturally couldn't eat alone. He could only wave his hand and said, "I'll be there. If Miss Xia needs it later, I'll be ready to go in and help."

Although he said this, he was very negative mentally.

How could this operation, which lasted so long, be successful?

If he failed, his eyes would fall on Hebei.

General He was in poor health. He was so sad that if something happened, he could only do his best to treat him.

In the room, in front of the operating table, Xia Qianqian wore a new CT fluoroscope on her eyes, using its super penetrating power to clearly see the diseased parts of He Hongfei's brain.

She skillfully used the hemostatic forceps with her left hand to clamp the skin around his scalp and opened it. She held the suction device in her right hand and slowly stretched it inward through the bone hole in the skull.
Chapter completed!