Two hours later, a stone in Xia Haiyu's heart finally fell to the ground. The operation was successful.
Haixing was sent to the sterile ward and she was not allowed to follow him casually. However, looking at her brother's peaceful sleeping face from a distance, she couldn't help but feel a little excited, and tears of joy almost burst into her eyes.
Looking at Tang Xuyao again, nothing could be seen except that his face was a little pale, but she knew that he must also be exhausted. His eyes were half-squinted, his usually arrogant expression had faded, and there was a slight dark tint in his eye sockets.
.
Although he was usually very arrogant and irritating, she really wasn't used to him looking so haggard!
Did this guy intentionally make her feel guilty?!
Shao Heng looked at the time and saw that Tang Xuyao's condition was stable and hurriedly left the hospital, "Alocasia, I have to go back to the company first. There is an urgent problem at the European branch. I need to hold a video conference immediately. Tang Xuyao will hand over
You took care of it!”
"Oh." She nodded in surprise.
"Remember, you call Jolie after he wakes up. Yao can't do strenuous exercise now. Only massage can effectively eliminate fatigue."
"..." Xia Haiyu was stunned, it turned out that this was what happened yesterday! Unconsciously, the corners of her mouth curved upward slightly.
In the VIP ward, the curtains were drawn and the light was slightly dim. Tang Xuyao was half asleep, his long eyelashes were curled up, and he no longer had the domineering and evil aura of the past.
Xia Haiyu sat on the side of the bed feeling slightly uneasy. Maybe he was really tired. A normal person would have to rest for a long time just to draw blood, let alone donate bone marrow!
Involuntarily, my heart swayed.
She reached out to cover him with the quilt, but unexpectedly, her hand was suddenly pulled by him.
Xia Haiyu narrowed her eyes slightly, "Hey, Tang Xuyao, are you really sleeping or are you pretending to be sleeping?!"
He didn't respond.
Xia Haiyu fell into a tangle and wanted to pull his hand back but was afraid of waking him up.
"Okay, I'll just trust you once! Seeing how weak you are, I won't care about you so much!"
He curled his lips and just let him do whatever he wanted.
I don't know how much time passed, but Xia Haiyu's eyelids gradually felt heavy, and she slowly fell into sleep, as if she was dreaming, hazy and not very clear, but she seemed to hear him talking.
Xia Haiyu slept in a daze until she heard the sound of the door opening and closing and opened her eyes, only to find that the clock had pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon and Tang Xuyao, who was originally lying on the hospital bed, was gone.
Beside the pillow, there was a note left with his domineering handwriting——