Yi Ningxiu was seriously injured, and the operation lasted from noon to night before he could save his life. The sharp steel piece penetrated his heart from his back and almost cut the aorta.
It was already the next morning when he woke up. The nurse watching him opened his eyes and shouted in surprise: "You finally woke up, Mr. Yi!"
The sky was still bright, the light in the ward was dim, and the nurse's smiling face was printed on the retina, allowing Yi Ningxiu to slowly regain his consciousness.
Buying groceries, bombs, explosions...
He suddenly sat up from the bed, then fell back because of the pain in his chest and back, and his face turned pale.
"Please don't move!" The little nurse was startled, holding his shoulders and waving her hands, her face a little panicked.
"She..." Yi Ningxiu opened his mouth. He remembered the panicked look of Su Qianqian in the last scene. He was anxious, but his body was too weak to bear his excitement. "Is she okay?"
It took him a long while to formulate this sentence.
"Her?" The little nurse was stunned for a while, and it took her a while to realize that this person was asking about Su Qianqian, and she hurriedly said, "Miss Su had an operation yesterday. She is not seriously ill, as long as she takes a good rest.
That’s all right. She was just emotional and had a heart attack.”
"Heart disease?" Yi Ningxiu was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What heart disease?"
Su Qianqian has heart disease, why didn't he know?
"Ms. Su has a hereditary heart disease. She had an operation five years ago, and the operation went well." The nurse explained carefully, "You can rest assured that even if it relapses in the future, it will not be life-threatening."
Five years ago?
The expression on Yi Ningxiu's face became increasingly weird. How could Su Qianqian have hereditary heart disease?
She was Su Qingqing's sister, and as far as he knew, there was no such thing as hereditary heart disease in Su Qianqian's parents.
"Mr. Yi, do you have any questions?"
Seeing his uncertain expression, the little nurse asked cautiously.
Yi Ningxiu shook his head. Because his body was weak, he was a little tired from continuous thinking.
The little nurse went to notify the doctor. After continuous examinations, Yi Ningxiu could finally take a formal rest.
As soon as he relaxed, he felt a line of sight coming from the side. He turned his head and saw the person on the bed next to him.
Seeing that person, he was obviously very surprised. For a moment, he didn't know what expression to make.
But the other party was very calm and smiled: "I have been watching you, and you finally found me."
Mu Qiaozhi was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown. His complexion looked much better than the last few times he had seen her, and his eyes became as warm as jade.
"I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to be in the same ward. It's really fate." He smiled and shook his head, "I was shocked when you were pushed in."
Yi Ningxiu felt strange in his heart when he looked at this face whose outline was similar to his own.
He has no memory of Mu Qiaozhi.
Although he knew that the other person might be his relative, looking at this face, he only felt a strong sense of disobedience.
Even if he knew that the other party saved his life, the fact that Mu Qiaozhi almost killed Su Qianqian could not be ignored no matter what.
It was because of this person that Su Qianqian gave up on him completely.