novelraw Chapter 375 All Settled (2)
Chapter 375 All Settled (2)
Noticing the commotion on this side, Fu Nancheng also looked up.He wanted to ask, wanted to ask if the surgery was successful.
He wanted to ask if Qiao Mo was out of danger.
He wanted to ask if she would wake up like before, then softly call his name.
But his throat felt as if something was blocking it, he couldn’t utter a word, and he was more afraid... more afraid of hearing... the answer he didn’t want.
Qin Zhaoran glanced at him, then after a moment of silence said slowly, "The surgery went smoothly, but she needs to be transferred to intensive care. If she can wake up within three days, she can recover."
Yan Jiu said nothing, turned around to the window with his back to the two of them and lit another cigarette.
He just knew that escaping with a sniper rifle was not going to be that easy.
If it weren’t for guarding a freak like Zhaoran, who knows how many times others would have to die.
Fu Nancheng also fell into silence again, his gaze carrying a trace of confusion and pain, dark like a deep well.
He knew what Qin Zhaoran left unsaid.
If she doesn’t wake up, then perhaps...
Qin Zhaoran looked at him worriedly; he had never seen him like this in all these years.
But sometimes life and death, perhaps it really depends on fate.
"She’s coming out soon." Qin Zhaoran spoke again, pulling his thoughts back.
Upon hearing this, Fu Nancheng’s gaze finally had a trace of focus, and he looked up towards the direction of the operating room.
Not long after, Qiao Mo was wheeled out of the operating room, and he stepped forward quickly, his gaze falling on her pale little face, holding her hand tightly: "Xiao Mo... Xiao Mo..."
Sadly, the only response he got was silence.
Qiao Mo slept peacefully, seemingly unaware of his worries, her eyes tightly shut, unwilling to wake.
After escorting her all the way to the intensive care unit, a doctor in his forties stopped him: "Mr. Fu, Miss Qiao’s condition is unstable, you can’t go in."
"Get out of my way!"
Seeing her getting further and further away, Fu Nancheng’s eyes were full of hostility, frightening and dark.
The doctor was quite shocked, beads of sweat forming on his forehead, feeling embarrassed to be so frightened at his age.
Immediately, he steeled himself and spoke again: "Mr. Fu, you... you really can’t go in..."
Fu Nancheng’s gaze grew even darker, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, focusing coldly on the middle-aged doctor in front of him.
The doctor’s throat tightened, feeling like he was being stared at by a venomous snake, constantly licking his lips to relieve his tension: "Fu... Fu..."
"Get out." he spoke in a deep voice, his thin lips parted slightly.
He would not let her stay alone in that cold room, filled with instruments and the smell of disinfectant.
He knew she was very picky, she didn’t like it.
What if she felt cold, or hot?
What if she got bored...?
And, what if she wanted him...?
The doctor swallowed hard, feeling a chill from the soles of his feet, his aged body trembling: "Fu... Fu..."
He was too nervous to speak, his gaze sweeping over him, startling and frightening him, almost causing him to faint.
Suddenly, the doctor’s eyes welled up with tears, as if he saw a savior: "Qin... Mr. Qin."
Qin Zhaoran had just changed clothes and returned to see the deadlock here, and he said in a deep voice, "Let him in."
At his words, the doctor finally stepped aside, anyway, since this man gave permission, there shouldn’t be any issues.
It wasn’t that he dared to make things difficult for Fu Nancheng, but he was really afraid that if anything happened, he wouldn’t be able to afford it even with multiple lives. After all, looking at Fu Nancheng’s blood-red eyes, he knew how important this woman was to him.