The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

The cold wind of the dragon continually poured in from the window with a small slit on the side, and the blue curtains that fell down were flying freely.

The air floating around is cold and cold, and the sound of the cold wind blew from the ear is still quiet and depressed in the aisle.

Su Nan was already crying, and the tears of dampness soaked the clothes on the chest of Xia night, and the voice was a little hoar.

Mu Lingshi also grabbed Amo's arm with some embarrassment. The eyes kept staring at the door of the closed operating room. Amo kept holding her hand tightly.

As if the past few centuries had passed, the lamp in the operating room finally darkened when the whole person almost collapsed and almost collapsed. After a while, the door opened and the sound of the door was heard. I rushed up quickly --

"How? How is my husband? How is he?"

Su Nan quickly stepped forward, and the whole person panicked and rushed to the bed that was launched, and asked with a hoarse voice.

Xi Xia night and Amo also greeted them, all looking at the doctor with a nervous face.

The surgeon who walked in front took the footsteps before them. He slowly took off the mask on his face and looked at the people in front of him. His face was a little heavy and he was silent. He said, "The situation is very bad, the whole body is more. If you have a fracture, can you take back a life, and look at his own will. If you wake up, you may not be aware of it, or become a so-called vegetative person, so you must be mentally prepared."

The doctor’s tone dropped so much.

Su Nan listened, the whole person was pale and indifferent, and the whole person was so soft that the whole person could not withstand the fainting of the past.

"Nan Nan!"

"Su Nan!"

Xixia night panicked and helped the past, Mu Lingshi also hurriedly greeted him, and the summer night held Su Nan’s fallen body. Fortunately, Amo’s action was fast enough to grab Su Nan’s arm. It didn't fall down.

Su Nan had no consciousness, and the doctor came over to check the situation.

"She is too sad and fainted." The doctor said a little heavy, looked up at several people on the summer night. "You must be mentally prepared and suffer such a blow. It will inevitably be..."

Xi Xia night raised his hand and gestured to indicate that Amo stabilized Su Nan, his face was pale and pale, and he tried to suppress the sullen pain of his heart. He took a deep breath and asked hoarsely. "Is there no way?" As long as I can make him better, all the conditions, we will be satisfied! He just had a father a few days ago... gave birth to a lovely daughter, and there are elderly parents at home...Doctor, you must find a way to save him. Let him wake up, please!"

The doctor nodded heavily. "You can rest assured that we will try our best. Now I mainly look at his will. It hurts so badly. It is not easy to wake up, especially the head is hit hard. But everything is inconclusive. The situation can be awake later, and there are not a few. Therefore, while you are mentally prepared, you must also maintain an optimistic attitude, so that the impact on patients is also great."

Listening to Xia night, I nodded a little.

“First send the patient back to the intensive care unit, and the next thirty-two hours are a very critical period.”

The doctor said, and reached out and gestured to the nurse to push Yu Heng out.

Su Nan had already passed out in the past. In desperation, he had to let Amo take her to the ward to rest, and Yan Heng was promoted to the intensive care unit.

Outside the corridor of the ward, the dim eyes of Xia night looked through the clean glass window and there was no trace of anger in the hospital bed. The bottom of my heart was followed by a while, and the big sofa next to her was still lying. Su Nan who lived in the fight and stunned in the past!

I don’t know how long it took, but she sighed a little worried. She turned to look at Amo and Mu Ling’s poems and lowered her voice. “Amo, the investigation is handed over to you, Ling Shi, you too. I haven't had a rest for a few days. Go back and take a break. I am here to accompany Nan Nan. I will let Zitong go to the hospital tomorrow. My mother, I will wait and call to appease."

"No, scorpion, I am staying, you go back to rest, now it is more than four in the morning, you have spent the night, think about the children in your stomach, see what your look is like, my brother Come back, know that we haven't taken care of you, we can't eat and walk away! I'm fine, young and strong, no more than you carry."

When the words of Xia Xia had just fallen, Mu Ling’s poems directly refuted.

Xi Xia night shook his head. "I'm fine. Wait until dawn to see the situation of Yu Heng. How do you say that now, you should still accompany Su Nan to look at the past. Amo, the meeting for tomorrow will be postponed for a few days. Contact T-Doctor to see if they have the best way to give Yuheng the best and most effective treatment."

When Amo listened, he nodded. "Okay, please don't worry."

Xi Xia night did not say anything, just silently lowered his eyes, taking advantage of Su Nan sat down.

Mu Ling Shi exchanged a look with Amo. The two nodded each other, and then Amo let the two black bodyguards accompanying them come up, and then they left with Mu Lingshi.

Half an hour later, Mu Lingshi came with two clean thick blankets, and the bodyguard behind him also carried the food box.

"Xunzi, put it on. Although it is air-conditioned, it is still a little cold. I am hungry for a night. I have something to fill in, and the little baby in your stomach will protest."

Mu Ling Shi Lily removed the stained coat from Su Nan, covered her with a blanket, and then gave a short bowl of porridge to Xi Xia night. She did not refuse to pick it up in the summer night. The staring in the ward in the ward of the glass window.

"Don't worry too much, 阮 阮 人 人 自 自 自 自 自 自 自 自 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮In these thirty-two hours, he can get through and there is a good chance to wake up later."

Mu Ling’s poems didn’t know how to persuade them. At this moment, I saw that there was almost no breathing in the hospital bed, and the look was unusually sullen.

"Well, I am also convinced that I will call Su Ayu after dawn, and she can't be too tired for Su Nan."

Xi Xia night looked worried at Su Nan.

Mu Ling’s poems were dark and dark, and they turned to look at Su Nan...