Chapter 1187

When Fu Tingyuan smoked half a pack of cigarettes, the lights in the operating room finally went dark.

It was three o'clock in the morning, and it had been thirty-six hours since Ronan's accident and coming out of the operating room.

Fu Tingyuan stood up from the bench and looked up to see Luonan pushed out of the operating room.

Her face was covered with oxygen, her face was pale, her eyes were closed quietly, and her long eyelashes left a faint shadow on her eyebrows.

It's like falling asleep.

It's too quiet.

Fu Tingyuan's hand holding a cigarette unconsciously vibrated for a few times. The cigarette end on his fingertip fell on the ground. He took a breath and walked slowly.

"The operation was a success." The attending doctor opened his mouth and told him, "almost all the congestion in the brain has been taken out, and the rest only needs to be eliminated by itself. However, the concussion is serious. In the next few months, you should be well hospitalized for observation. Generally, there will be no big obstacle. You can rest assured. "

Fu Tingyuan felt that his heart's turbulent emotions gradually settled down, like a stream into the sea, finally returned to calm. He raised his hand and caressed Ronan Chu's face gently. Then he nodded and said in a low voice, "thank you."

He felt that he was alive again. The frozen blood began to circulate. His fingertips felt the warmth of blood flowing.

Zijun slowly exhaled a breath, and then she finally relaxed. She came to Fu Tingyuan and said, "Fu Shao, go to have a rest first. I'll watch for you here, Miss law. I'll let you know when she wakes up

At three o'clock in the morning, there were not many watchmen outside the operating room, and those who received the news that Ronan was all right also left one after another. For a time, the corridor seemed empty and silent.

Fu Tingyuan: "you haven't slept all day and night. Go and have a rest. I'll go and see her for a moment

Zijun raised her head and looked at him. She also vaguely felt that Fu Tingyuan's attention to luonanchu was far more than a brother's love for his sister. The feeling of kinship was not the same as that of love.

She nodded: "you have a rest early."

Also did not shirk, turned to walk.

Since lornan's accident, she has hardly closed her eyes. Now she is really at the end of her tether. I'm afraid she can't go on without sleeping.

Fu Tingyuan stood in his place for a while, then turned around and went to luonanchu's ward.

The nurse came out of the ward and saw Fu Tingyuan coming. He said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu."

"How is she now?"

"The patient has a strong will to survive. When he comes out of the operating room, his blood pressure and heart rate are within the normal range. He can wake up after the anesthetic has passed."

Fu Tingyuan nodded and looked at the ward. He said softly, "I'll go to see her."

The nurse should a, side open body, watching Fu Tingyuan walk in.

The instrument was also attached to ronanchu's arm to monitor her blood pressure and heartbeat.

The anesthetic has not passed, she has not woken up, the whole person quietly lies on the bed, looks very clever.

He remembered that the day before yesterday, she was still singing two tigers to him with her mobile phone. At that time, her voice was brisk and filled with innocent happiness.

Fu Tingyuan went to sit beside the bed and gently held her feeble hand which fell on the hospital bed. Her fingers were thin and green, but it was very cold and there was no temperature.

"I'm sorry." He whispered to her, "I broke my promise."