Rong Shu clasped her hands together tightly, fidgeting.
Assistant Zhang couldn't sit still for a long time. He stood up and walked around, "Damn it, how long has it been? Why isn't the operation over yet?"
He stopped and glanced at the red light above the operating room, wishing he could just turn off the red light, so that maybe the results of Mr. Fu's surgery would be available immediately.
Rong Shu pursed her red lips and said nothing, but her heart was pretty much what he was thinking.
She also wants to see the red light go out.
Of course, it is best if the result after extinguishing is good.
if not......
No, there is no if!
Absolutely no ifs.
No matter whether the red light goes out or not, or when it goes out, the result is already good.
Just as I was thinking about it, the red light above the operating room suddenly dimmed from red to gray.
The red light is out!
Rong Shu's pupils shrank and she quickly stood up from the chair.
Assistant Zhang stopped walking around and stopped completely.
The two of them walked to the middle of the operating room door together, holding hands clasping their hands, waiting eagerly for the door to open.
After waiting for several minutes, the door to the operation finally opened, and Lin Tianchen came out with a exhausted look on his face, holding an open bottle of glucose in his hand.
He had taken off his mask now, revealing a pale and handsome face covered in sweat.
Na Jun's face was full of weakness and exhaustion, which showed how long the operation lasted and how tiring it was.
"Doctor Lin." Rong Shu and Assistant Zhang hurriedly approached him, "Doctor Lin, how is Mr. Fu? Was the operation successful?"
Assistant Zhang asked.
Although Rong Shu didn't have time, her clasped hands and uneasy expression showed her eagerness and nervousness at the moment.
Lin Tianchen glanced at them and did not answer immediately. Instead, he raised his head and drank the glucose in his hand. After regaining his strength, he said: "How can it be so easy to die after a thousand years of scourge? Okay, okay, okay.
You guys get out of the way first and let me go back and take a nap. If you have any questions, let me talk about it after I wake up."
After saying that, he pushed aside the two people in front of him and walked out.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Rong Shu. His voice was obviously much softer than before, "You should go and rest quickly. You haven't rested for a day and a night. Can your body hold up? Don't be dead by then."
After taking care of him, he fell ill again."
After saying this, he really left.
Assistant Zhang looked at the direction he was leaving and opened his mouth, "Miss Rong, do you understand what he meant? Is it what I thought?"
"Yes, it's what we thought. Jing Ting's operation was successful." Rong Shu cried with joy, her body was trembling, she was so happy, "Jing Ting's operation was successful, Assistant Zhang, the operation was successful, it was successful!"
Assistant Zhang also had red eyes and shed tears, and nodded fiercely, "Yes, Mr. Fu's operation was successful. Mr. Fu will no longer be in any danger."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly squatted down on the ground and started to cry.
To be honest, it's really funny that a 1.8-meter tall man squats in a ball and cries like this.
Normally, Rong Shu would actually laugh.
But now, she wanted to cry like this, otherwise she would not be able to express the joy and excitement in her heart at this moment.
After crying for a while, Assistant Zhang's mood improved significantly. He stood up from the ground, took off his glasses, wiped them, and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Miss Rong, I made you laugh."
"No." Rong Shu also wiped her eyes, "What happened just now is human nature. I understand it. I mean, I'm no better than you."
She wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.
Assistant Zhang smiled, put on his glasses and said nothing.
The two continued to wait at the door, waiting for Fu Jingting to come out.
After waiting for almost half an hour, Fu Jingting was pushed out. He was dressed in green surgical clothes and lying on the gurney with a pale face and a ventilator on his face. He looked particularly fragile.
Fu Jingting had just completed the operation, so naturally he could not be sent to the general ward. He had to be admitted to the intensive care unit for seventy-two hours of continuous observation, mainly to observe adverse reactions after the operation, rejection reactions, etc.
Rong Shu and Assistant Zhang didn't say a word and followed silently, watching Fu Jingting being sent to the intensive care unit.
"Nurse." Rong Shu grabbed a nurse who came out of the intensive care unit, "Excuse me, when will he wake up?"
The nurse thought for a moment and replied, "Based on Mr. Fu's current condition, he will wake up in about three days."
"Okay, I understand." Rong Shu let go of the other party and nodded.
The nurse looked at Assistant Zhang behind her, "Mr. Zhang, our Director Lin asked me to ask you, how should we deal with Mr. Fu's previous heart? Should you handle it yourself, or should our hospital arrange it?"
"We will handle it ourselves." Assistant Zhang thought for a moment and answered the other party.
The nurse responded, indicating that she understood, and then left.
After all the doctors and nurses in the intensive care unit had left, Rong Shu asked Assistant Zhang, "You are planning to return that heart to Shi Mo, right? I heard that Shi Mo accepted Jing Ting's invitation. During this period
I'll come over when the time comes."
"Yes, after all, it is Mr. Shi's brother's heart. We can't handle it casually. Dr. Lin should have considered this and specifically asked the nurse to ask. Otherwise, he would not have bothered and handled it directly.
." Assistant Zhang said.
"That's good. You have also found out the truth about Shi Mo's death, and you can give it to Shi Mo together."
Assistant Zhang nodded, and then looked at Fu Jingting in the intensive care unit, "Miss Rong, Mr. Fu should not have any major problems now, and you don't have to keep watching him all the time. You go and rest first. You haven't rested all day and night. Don't worry."
Really sick."
"I will. You should go and rest too. Jingting will also need you next, as well as the Fu Group. Don't let your body collapse." Rong Shu hummed.
Assistant Zhang was indeed very tired, and his head was aching, "I'm going to rest in a moment. Before that, I'll arrange bodyguards to guard this place to prevent some inexplicable people from coming, even if I blocked the news of Mr. Fu's accident.
, but I won’t worry if I’m not fully prepared.”
"This is indeed the case, so I won't disturb you. I'll go back to the ward and take a nap first." After Rong Shu finished speaking, she glanced at Fu Jingting one last time, yawned and turned around to leave.
After returning to the ward, Rong Shu spoke a few words to the nurse, then fell on the bed, her head on the pillow, and fell asleep immediately.
I didn't sleep all day and night, and during this period, my mood was always tense, and my spirit was never relaxed for a moment.
It wasn't until she learned that Fu Jingting's surgery was successful and there would be no major problems for the time being that she felt a little more relaxed physically and mentally.
After she relaxed, all the fatigue immediately hit her, almost making her unable to walk back and she collapsed on the way.
So now I fell on the bed and my body was supported. Naturally, I didn't need to worry about anything else and just fell asleep.
Rong Shu slept for more than ten hours before she woke up.
After waking up, he didn't even bother to eat, and he immediately ran to Fu Jingting, regardless of his hungry stomach.
Fortunately, when I got there, I happened to see Lin Tianchen talking to Assistant Zhang.
As soon as Rong Shu passed by, he attracted the attention of the two people.
"Miss Rong, you're awake." Assistant Zhang nodded to her and greeted her.
Rong Shu nodded in response to him, and then immediately turned her attention to Lin Tianchen, "Doctor Lin, how is Jing Ting?"
More than ten hours have passed. Did Fu Jingting experience any adverse surgical reactions?
