Four hours later, Dr. Yang did not come out as scheduled.
Li Beichen stood there, gradually losing his composure.
Jiujiu's eyes were red and she asked Huo Ling in a low voice, "Uncle Huo Ling, didn't you say that grandma's surgery only takes four hours?"
Why isn't it over yet? Daddy, his face is very pale."
"Yeah! I mean that's if it's successful..." Huo Ling stopped mid-sentence.
I almost slapped myself in the mouth.
"Jiujiu, please be patient." Wen Ning stood up and walked over to comfort his son, "There is no absolute time for every operation.
Clinically, it will be adjusted according to the specific situation of the patient.
We waited patiently, and you see, Dr. Yang did not come out in critical condition midway, so that’s good news.”
She looked at Li Beichen, who was standing still.
Li Beichen looked sideways, she was actually comforting him. Her face was very gentle, which made him greedy and wanted to hold her in his arms.
He lowered his eyes, looked at her, and said almost dumbly, "Wen Ning, can I hug you?"
Wen Ning could hardly refuse. At this moment, he was like a child who was about to lose his mother, extremely fragile.
She walked over, handed over a tissue, and leaned her slender shoulders slightly into his strong arms.
Li Beichen hugged her tightly, lowered his head, and rubbed his chin into her soft white neck. The light green stubble pricked her deeply.
His masculine aura instantly surrounded her, making her lose consciousness.
After only a moment, he let her go and told her, "Go back and sit down. You will get tired if you stand for a long time."
"I'm fine, don't worry." Wen Ning hesitated.
His thin lips finally evoked a visible smile.
At this moment, the air is warm and silent, and everything seems to be going well...
Bang——
The lights in the operating room stopped and the sterile door slowly opened.
All those who are waiting, stop breathing.
Doctor Yang took off his mask and walked out. Behind him was Shen Tang who had completed the operation.
Li Beichen's deep eyes were dyed scarlet.
Doctor Yang came over and said to him with joy, "Mr. Li, Mrs. Shen's operation was successful. There was no problem with the spinal cord donated by Xie Zhiyin. There was no rejection during the operation. Now as long as Mrs. Shen wakes up from anesthesia, you can have sex with her."
Speak."
Li Beichen remained silent.
Huo Ling pushed him excitedly, "Third brother, don't be stupid, Aunt Shen will wake up soon!"
"Great! Aunt Shen is such a good person. Good luck has its own destiny." Zhu Yaoyao couldn't help but cheer.
"Push my mother into the ward." The man said restrainedly.
Shen Tang was in a coma and was pushed into the ward.
Li Beichen turned his head and took a deep look at Wen Ning.
The woman held her son and smiled at him.
This moment was extremely precious. Li Beichen looked at her belly. Would her mother be happy to know that Wen Ning was pregnant with his child again?
Will do.
This was the biggest gift when she woke up from the surgery.
Half an hour later, Shen Tang woke up from anesthesia and became slightly conscious. She opened her eyes and looked weak.
"Mother." Li Beichen stood tall at the head of the bed, holding Shen Tang's hand in his big hand.
Shen Tang complained to his son, "It hurts so much, Beichen... This is the last time I will endure such great pain, okay?"
If there is another time, I won’t do the surgery, just let me go.”
The people in the ward fell silent as they looked at the haggard old man on the bed.
Tears welled up in the corners of Li Beichen's eyes, and he was extremely heartbroken, "No way. This time, my mother is fine.
If you don’t believe me, you have to believe Ning Ning. She is here and she is a Chinese medicine practitioner. Have you forgotten?"
"Ning Ning?" Shen Tang turned around anxiously, "Did Ning Ning come to see me again?"
"Auntie..." Wen Ning walked over and held her raised hand.
Shen Tang held one in each hand, folded his son's and Wen Ning's hands together, and cried with joy, "You are all here and accompanying me. I am very happy."
Li Beichen looked at Wen Ning with warm eyes.
She didn't take her little hand out of his palm, she was just giving her mother face.
He lowered his narrow eyes.
"Grandma, there is still me, why have you forgotten me?
During your operation, I was the one you were most worried about!" Jiujiu ran over, interrupting the adult's conversation, pouting to hold back her tears.
"Good Jiujiu, grandma misses you...and Mo Bao."
Shen Tang had just woken up and was confused. The way she missed Mo Bao made Wen Ning and Li Beichen silent at the same time.
Li Beichen turned around and asked Huo Ling coldly, "Is Xie Zhiyin still in the operating room?"
Huo Ling: "She just donated her spinal cord and is probably still in a coma. Anyway, my people have her in the operating room. She can't go anywhere for the time being."
Li Beichen clenched his fists, and a cold dark light appeared in his eyes. He turned around and put his bag in his pocket and walked out.
"Li Beichen."
Wen Ning followed him out of the door and stopped him.
"You're worried and tired, please take a rest." The man frowned and pointed to the sofa in the ward.
Wen Ning shook his head, "No, I have something to tell you, please call Doctor Yang out too!"
Her little face was condensed, and Li Beichen's eyes moved slightly, with a hint of darkness flashing, as he guessed what she wanted to say.
After a while, Doctor Yang came to the corner.
Wen Ning took a deep breath and looked up at the man. She thought that Shen Tang's surgery had been successful and Shen Tang's body would no longer be threatened.
Regardless of whether the relationship between Li Beichen and Xie Zhiyin is good or bad.
She no longer has to worry about Shen Tang's safety and can restore the truth.
Wen Ning opened her lips, "Li Beichen, Aunt Shen's spinal cord necrosis was probably caused by Xie Zhiyin."
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Beichen put his gaze on her face, which was extremely deep and his eyes were trembling.
Doctor Yang's eyes widened in shock. He couldn't believe it. "Miss Wen, you mean Miss Xie Er directed and acted in a drama about donating spinal cord?! How is this possible? She calculated it so well. It just happened." Does the spinal cord and blood type match Mrs. Shen’s match?”
Wen Ning nodded calmly, "It's just right.
If she knew in advance that she and Aunt Shen had the same blood type and were both rare, this conspiracy would not be surprising.
Li Beichen, the night Aunt Shen was kidnapped by Li Xiangwan, her spinal cord was punctured by a needle, leaving a large needle hole.
Did Huo Ling tell you about this?"
Li Beichen breathed coldly, looked at her thoughtfully, and acquiesced.
Wen Ning pulled up the photos on his phone again and raised them in front of the two of them, "I asked Li Xiangwan about it. That night, Aunt Shen disappeared from her hands for four hours.
When Mo Bao disappeared, Aunt Shen also disappeared.
Four full hours were enough for Xie Zhiyin to inject poison into Aunt Shen's spinal cord.
Li Xiangwan said that when her kidnapper saw Aunt Shen again, she was covered in black and blue and very weak.
At that time, she was actually poisoned.
But when I rushed to the mountains to save her, I couldn't feel her pulse.
It must be a very severe poison or chemical reagent that rapidly changed the genes of Aunt Shen's spinal cord, causing the spinal cord to become necrotic and no longer regenerate.
Her leukemia came on very quickly, right? Suddenly?"