"What's wrong?"

Yao Ruoyan was sensitive to the fact that something was wrong with Hong Zhanpeng's mood. He denied it, "It's nothing. The sun has set. Let's go back to the ward. Auntie is coming soon. You have to eat dinner to digest it and wait for the surgery in the evening."

"good."

Yao Ruoyan nodded and motioned to Hong Zhanpeng to squat down, "You can carry me back."

Hong Zhanpeng half-crouched, helped Yao Ruoyan lie on his back, picked her up and walked to the elevator.

"How fat have you gained? Your waist is much thicker."

Yao Ruoyan's casual words made Hong Zhanpeng feel helpless. He knew that she was subconsciously discovering some differences.

"If you don't like me getting fatter, then I'll lose weight."

"No, why do men lose weight?"

Yao Ruoyan smiled, "When my eyes can see, I want to see how big your belly has grown."

"hehe……"

Hong Zhanpeng smiled, but his eyes were a little obscure.

Yao Ruoyan has been looking for the shadow of another man in him, but she doesn't know it.

He knew it, but couldn't tell the truth.

When we returned to the ward, Yao's mother also arrived.

"Mom, I'm going to have surgery tonight. I'm a little nervous."

Yao Ruoyan was worried about whether the operation would be successful. Yao's mother reassured her, "Don't worry, the operation will definitely be successful."

"Yes, you have to have confidence."

Hong Zhanpeng raised his hand and held Yao Ruoyan's shoulder, "I'm here, don't panic."

"What if my eyes really can't be cured?"

Yao Ruoyan raised her face, but her watery eyes couldn't find the focus.

"Ruoyan, after this operation, regardless of whether your eyes can return to normal or not, we will hold the wedding."

Hong Zhanpeng's words gave Yao Ruoyan some confidence, "Really? You won't dislike me for not seeing it?"

"Fool, I love you, how can I dislike you?"

Hong Zhanpeng's confession made Yao Ruoyan smile happily, "Okay, after I remove the gauze during the operation, no matter what the result is, we will hold a wedding."

Mother Yao looked at the smile on Yao Ruoyan's face and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She couldn't tell whether the person Yao Ruoyan really loved in her heart was Hong Zhanpeng or Zou Mengyang.

…

After dinner, Yao Ruoyan walked around the ward. She was still a little flustered, had no appetite, and didn't eat much.

Hong Zhanpeng listened to Yao Ruoyan counting quietly, stepped forward to hug her, and comforted her, "Don't panic, I'm here."

"Um."

Yao Ruoyan leaned in Hong Zhanpeng's arms, "I don't know what I'm panicking about, I always feel very uneasy. This operation was too sudden, and the review in the morning said it won't be my turn for surgery soon."

"Stop thinking so wildly."

Although Hong Zhanpeng also found it strange, he thought it was a good thing to have the surgery, at least he didn't have to wait in line indefinitely.

The nurse pushed the door open and came in and said to Hong Zhanpeng, "Take her to the operating room to prepare."

"OK."

Hong Zhanpeng held Yao Ruoyan in his arms and walked behind the nurse.

Yao's mother was worried and kept following her. Yao's father knew that Yao Ruoyan was going to have an operation, so he rushed to the hospital after the meeting.

"Ruoyan, I'll be waiting outside, don't be nervous."

Hong Zhanpeng sent Yao Ruoyan to the door of the operating room and kissed her on the forehead. She nodded, "Okay, I'm not nervous."

The nurse brought Yao Ruoyan in, and the door of the operating room slowly closed.

"Zhan Peng, I'm very upset."

Mother Yao looked at Hong Zhanpeng, "There will be no problems with this operation, right?"

"Yes, there will be no problem."

Hong Zhanpeng nodded affirmatively, "If Yan is lucky this time, she suddenly has a cornea that can be operated on, and her eyes will definitely get better."

Hearing what Hong Zhanpeng said, Yao's mother felt a little more at ease. She actually felt it was quite strange. Yao's father had relied on so many connections, but he didn't have any corneas to give to Yao Ruoyan, so suddenly he did?

The lights in the operating room came on, indicating that the operation was in progress.

Hong Zhanpeng was also very anxious, but he tried his best to stay calm.

Yao's father has arrived, and Yao's mother is holding his hand uneasily, glancing in the direction of the operating room from time to time.

"Don't be nervous, there will be no problem."

Father Yao comforted Mother Yao, and she shook her head, "I can't help but be nervous. After all, Ruoyan is undergoing eye surgery. If it fails this time, I don't know when the next one will happen."

"No, Ruoyan can survive the car accident. If she survives the disaster, she will be blessed in the future."

Yao's father has a stable mentality and does not want to cause any more anxiety to Yao's mother.

Mother Yao nodded, "Yes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future."

The three of them sat silently outside the operating room, waiting, and no one spoke again.

Waiting is always the most torturous thing, and Yao's mother became a little anxious.

Fortunately, the door to the operating room finally opened and the doctor came out.

The three people hurriedly stepped forward, "Doctor, how is the operation going?"

"The operation was successful."

The doctor smiled and nodded, "She will need almost three months of recovery, so don't worry."

"Very good."

The three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief and watched the nurse push Yao Ruoyan out. Her anesthetic had not worn off and she was still in a coma.

"She needs to be sent to the ICU for observation first, and then she can be transferred to the ward when she wakes up."

The doctor told Hong Zhanpeng to pay attention to things, and he wrote them all down.

"Uncle and aunt, you go back and rest. There can't be too many people in the ICU. Just have me with you."

Hong Zhanpeng looked at the two elders of the Yao family, "I will tell you when Ruoyan wakes up."

"Alright."

Father Yao nodded and said to Mother Yao, "Let's go back and you can bring us breakfast tomorrow morning."

"All right."

Yao's mother agreed, although she didn't want to leave.

After the two elders of the Yao family left, Hong Zhanpeng changed into sterile clothes and entered the ICU and sat beside the hospital bed.

Yao Ruoyan's eyes were wrapped with gauze and she was still in a coma.

Hong Zhanpeng took Yao Ruoyan's hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it. He could only hide many things in his heart and could not say them out. He was afraid that she would hear it.

He had a hunch that the relationship between Zou Mengyang and Yao Ruoyan had not been interrupted, and they would have a new connection. He didn't know what kind of connection it would be.

When Yao Ruoyan woke up quietly, it was already four hours later.

Hong Zhanpeng leaned against the hospital bed and rested with his eyes closed. He woke up when Yao Ruoyan's hand moved.

"Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Hong Zhanpeng raised his hand to caress Yao Ruoyan's face. She shook her head and said, "It's okay. It's just that the anesthesia has worn off and my eyes feel a little stinging."

"If you feel you can't bear it, I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look."

"Need not."

Yao Ruoyan held Hong Zhanpeng's hand on her face, "With you by my side, there's nothing I can't bear. I've been blind for so many months, and you've been with me for so many months. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard."
Chapter completed!