Author: Xiao Longyue

"Actually, I think Manager Mo is okay. He is handsome, speaks, and has a cheerful personality. He is also very capable in design and is at least better than Director Li before."

Pei Yuanyuan patted Xu Huan on the shoulder: "It's just a little bit of personality. But after all, they are rich children. Many of them are not like this, just be more open-minded."

"Hmph," Xu Huan looked at Pei Yuanyuan with a breathless face: "You are right, but you can't do anything about him who specifically asks me for trouble."

"Why is this?" Pei Yuanyuan obviously didn't know the love, hate and hatred between Xu Huan and Mo Ziwen: "What exactly are you having a holiday with Manager Mo? I haven't seen him deliberately targeting you, don't have any misunderstandings anymore, right?"

"Oh." Xu Huan, who had been furious for a long time, finally turned off the fire helplessly: "I can't explain clearly, it's impossible to see him."

Finally, Xu Huan summed up angrily: "This person is born to be my nemesis!"

Liu Ying's operation was scheduled for the first afternoon. At twelve o'clock noon, Ling Bei arranged the company's affairs and rushed to the hospital early, preparing to take Liu Ying into the operating room with Nan Zishu.

"mom."

At the door of the operating room, Nan Zishu squatted down and smiled and sorted out Liu Ying's hair as chemotherapy was becoming increasingly rare: "It may be completely cured after this operation. Lingbei and I are waiting for you outside. Don't worry, it's okay."

Liu Ying pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She just raised her hand tremblingly and held Nan Zishu's hand, and a line of tears flowed silently.

Ling Bei held Nan Zishu's arm in time, and then smiled firmly at Liu Ying: "Auntie, the operation will definitely be successful. I will always be with Shushu waiting for you outside."

Liu Ying, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard Ling Bei's words, bent the corners of her mouth slightly and nodded vigorously.

And her hoarse voice was almost inaudible: "Okay."

Ling Bei helped Nan Zishu retreat aside, Liu Ying's hospital bed was sent to the operating room, and then the indicator light of "in operation" illuminated.

Nan Zishu sat on the bench at the door of the operating room and breathed a long sigh.

I saw that her palms were covered with cold sweat.

Ling Bei kept silently watching her nervous look beside Nan Zishu. He didn't say anything, but just hid her hand in his dry-warm palm, hoping to give her silent comfort.

The nearly three hours of operation time seemed extremely long and painful because of the unknown answer.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and the indicator light in the operating room suddenly went out. Nan Zishu immediately stood up and saw Director Qian walk out. He immediately went up to meet him, and said in an anxious tone: "Director Qian, how is the situation? Is my mother okay?"

Director Qian took off his thick medical mask and showed a relaxed smile: "Don't worry, the operation is very successful, your mother is awake. You can come out and transfer to the custody ward immediately."

Hearing this, the big stone in Nan Zishu's heart finally landed. For a moment, she didn't know if she was so excited that she wanted to cry or laugh. She could only calm down her ups and downs through deep breaths.

"Thank you very much this time." Ling Bei, who was standing beside him, took Nan Zishu's shoulder and took a step forward to shake Director Qian's hand, expressing his gratitude politely and politely.

Nan Zishu then reacted and hurriedly thanked: "Director Qian, thank you really. I don't know what to say, but really, thank you."

As he said that, he bowed deeply to the other party.
Chapter completed!