When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Song Nancheng handed the breakfast he brought to Su Xiaowan, "Don't worry, eat some breakfast first."

"I have no appetite, leave it alone for now."

Su Xiaowan stared at the door of the operating room without blinking. Xiao Beiguo died quietly in his previous life, and she didn't even see him for the last time.

She was very uneasy and nervous about this operation.

"Don't worry too much. The dean will be in charge. Nothing will happen. He is a professor who studied abroad and is an authority in this field."

"It will take more than an hour. If you don't eat something, who will take care of Brother Beiguo when he comes out?"

Su Xiaowan really had no appetite, but she still picked up the lunch box that Song Nancheng brought and opened it.

She smelled the fragrant fried dumplings and big meat buns, but she found them tasteless and swallowed them bite by bite.

Song Nancheng's eyes were full of helplessness, and he handed her the soy milk, "Don't just eat dry food, drink some soy milk, this is freshly ground, and the taste is very rich."

"Thank you, Brother Nancheng." Su Xiaowan felt a pain in her chest.

She hasn't eaten or slept well since Xiao Beiguo fainted.

His mind was full of his sudden death in his previous life.

"Why thank me? I can't help you with anything else. I feel better if I can help you a little bit."

Song Nancheng still admired the couple very much and truly regarded them as friends.

Although he had other thoughts before, but after seeing how Xiao Beiguo and Su Xiaowan got along with each other, he chose to keep that feeling deep in his heart.

Su Xiaowan's throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't utter a word. She could only eat to ease her emotions.

After eating, she put away her things and stood at the door of the operating room waiting. Almost twenty minutes had passed.

As time went by, she became more and more uneasy.

Gradually, the time came to forty minutes. Su Xiaowan clenched her hands and walked back and forth at the door, the uneasiness on her face becoming more and more obvious.

"Sister Xiaowan, don't be anxious, sit down for a while."

Song Nancheng looked at her like this and didn't know how to comfort her.

"I'm fine. I'll wait for him here."

She and Xiao Beiguo had agreed that she would wait for him to come out.

The door of the operating room was suddenly opened, and a nurse walked out in a hurry.

Su Xiaowan hurried forward and asked, "Nurse, how is my husband?"

"Not so fast."

The nurse said something and trotted off in another direction.

Looking at the tightly closed door of the operating room, Su Xiaowan felt very uneasy. After a while, she saw a nurse with another person holding a box in her hands, but she couldn't tell what it was.

"Nurse, what is this?"

Su Xiaowan had a very bad feeling.

"Comrade, please wait outside. The operation is still in progress. The surgeon will explain the situation to you in a moment."

The nurse said this and pushed the door open and went in.

Su Xiaowan wanted to go forward to take a look, but the door of the operating room closed in front of her.

"Sister Xiaowan, don't be anxious. Wait and see. Right now, these doctors are the only ones we can trust."

Song Nancheng also had a bad feeling, but at this time, he had to stay calm.

"I know." Su Xiaowan never took her eyes off the door.

I thought I would have to wait a long time, but within twenty minutes, the door opened again and the dean came out.

Su Xiaowan and Song Nancheng both stepped forward and asked, "Dean, how is the operation going?"

"The patient has more than one tumor in his stomach. There is another one underneath. It is pressing on a blood vessel. We removed it, but it caused bleeding. The blood bank is running low. Please find someone with type O blood."

Su Xiaowan's face changed slightly. She has type A blood, and Old Man Xiao's body couldn't withstand having blood drawn.

Besides, she was not sure if she could make it in time for the round trip.

"I'm type O blood, so take mine. Take as much as you need, but make sure he's safe."

Song Nancheng rolled up his sleeves and motioned to the nurse to take him to have his blood drawn.

"Then come with me." The nurse didn't delay any longer.

Su Xiaowan's nervous and worried heart relaxed a little at this moment.

She looked at the dean and pleaded, "Dean, please save my husband."

"Comrade, as long as the blood is collected in time, your husband will be fine. Just wait and we will talk about the follow-up later."

Su Xiaowan thanked him and watched the dean go in again. After a while, the nurse brought a consent form for surgery.

She read it over and signed her name with almost trembling hands.

She didn't expect that such an operation would have so many potential risks.

After signing, the nurse hurried in, and Su Xiaowan walked back and forth with her hands clasped together.

After Song Nancheng drew blood, he walked towards her with one hand on the blood drawing site.

"Sister Xiaowan."

"Brother Nancheng, thank you. Please sit down first. It's easy to feel dizzy after having your blood drawn."

"It's okay. I'm in good physical condition. You don't have to worry. But don't be too nervous. You'll be fine."

Su Xiaowan nodded. It would be a lie to say she wasn't worried, but she couldn't change anything even if she was worried. She could only wait.

Fortunately, we didn’t have to wait too long this time. After about half an hour, the door of the operating room was opened.

The dean came out first, took off his mask, and was obviously relieved.

"The operation went smoothly, the blood was transfused in time, and the patient's condition is very stable. He will be hospitalized for a few days to rest. If there are any problems, please communicate with me in time."

Su Xiaowan thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Dean. You've worked hard."

"This is my responsibility. I will follow up on your husband's condition later. Don't worry."

Song Nancheng chatted with the dean for a few minutes before leaving.

After a while, Xiao Beiguo was pushed out. The anesthesia had not yet worn off and he was still in a coma.

Looking at his face as pale as paper, Su Xiaowan walked forward with heartache and her eyes suddenly turned red.

The patient was sent to the ward, and Su Xiaowan stayed by the bedside without leaving.

Song Nancheng came in and said, "Sister Xiaowan, it will probably take another half an hour for Brother Beiguo to wake up, so you can't eat today."

"I'll go back and prepare lunch for you. What do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to make it for you."

"Don't bother me, Brother Nancheng. You just had your blood drawn. Go back and rest first. I'll go to the hospital cafeteria to grab a bite to eat later."

"That's impossible. You still have to take care of others. How can you survive if you don't eat well?"

Song Nancheng insisted, "You should take a rest too, I'll come over later."

After the others left, Su Xiaowan could no longer control her emotions. She held Xiao Beiguo's hand and choked with sobs.

"You scared me to death. You can't do this again."

Suddenly a voice came from the door, "Su Xiaowan, Beiguo is resting, you will disturb him!"

Li Qian came in carrying an extra-large lunch box. Looking at Xiao Beiguo, who looked pale, her face was full of heartache.

She said angrily and annoyed, "What else can you do except make the North Country suffer and suffer!"

"He just had surgery, all he needs is rest!"

Su Xiaowan stood up suddenly, looked at her directly and said, “So what were you yelling about in my husband’s ward!”

"Do you want me to ask security to kick you out?"