Chapter 708 Overheard Conversation (8)

In fact, Song Qingchun was also worried, but she saw that Su's mother was so panicked. If she was panicking, the two of them would definitely collapse, so she worked hard to calm down and found one word after another to comfort Su's mother. Also comforting myself by the way.

"Aunt Su, don't worry, maybe the operation started a little late."

"Aunt Su, maybe the operation is over now, and Su Zhinian can come out soon."

"Aunt Su..."

At 10:25, Song Qingchun's palms were sweating. In order to relieve her nervousness, she stood up and started walking along the corridor.

"Aunt Su..."

"Aunt Su..."

In the quiet corridor, the words of Song Qingchun and Su's mother echoed each other.

At ten thirty-five, Song Qingchun's voice began to tremble as he made excuses.

At 10:45, Song Qingchun's legs were so weak that she couldn't walk. She leaned against the wall opposite Mother Su.

At ten fifty, Su's mother began to sob quietly. As Su's mother cried, Song Qingchun's breathing became rapid.

At eleven o'clock, Su's mother cried louder and louder, and Song Qingchun's eyes turned red.

At 11:20, Su's mother had completely collapsed and almost fainted from crying several times. Song Qingchun's mental load had reached the limit. Just when she felt that she could no longer support it, the lights in the operating room finally went out. , the door to the operating room was slowly opened.

Su's mother, who was out of breath from crying just now, suddenly stood up and rushed to the attending doctor who came out of the room: "A-Nian, how is he? A-Nian, he is okay." ?"

Song Qingchun wanted to stand up straight and follow him, but she found that her whole body was completely weak and she couldn't move at all, and her back was wet with sweat.

The attending doctor took off his mask and looked very tired after three hours of highly concentrated surgery: "Mr. Su's surgery was successful, but it still requires twenty-four hours of close observation. If this period is passed safely, In twenty-four hours, Mr. Su won’t have any more problems.”

Song Qingchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and reluctantly stood up straight. Before she could take a step, Su's mother, who was standing in front of the attending doctor, suddenly blacked out and fainted. Fortunately, the attending doctor was close and helped her in time. Then, with the help of the nurse, Su's mother was sent to the ward. After examination, a bottle of hanging needle was inserted.

Song Qingchun waited until Su's mother's condition was stable before going to Su Zhinian's ward.

His body was covered with various tubes, and there were many monitoring instruments beside him. A new needle hole was inserted into the back of his hand, and the hanging needle that had just been hung up was able to infuse only one percent of the medicine.

Su's mother just hadn't had a good rest in the past two days, and she was exhausted mentally and physically, so she had low blood sugar. With a nurse watching over her, it was no big deal. Song Qingchun moved a chair and watched over Su Zhinian attentively.

At dawn, Su's mother woke up and felt much more energetic, and came to Su Zhinian's ward.

Song Qingchun didn't rest for two days and two nights. Mother Su said that she was here to watch over her and asked her to go home and rest. Before Su Zhinian was out of danger, Song Qingchun was really worried and didn't leave. She lay directly in Su Zhinian's ward. resting on sofa.