Chapter 2957

"I can't live without you and Qiqi can't live without her mother." Leng Shaoheng holds Shen Qingqing tightly in his arms for fear that she will really do something stupid.

Shen Qingqing cried even more. She knew that she had said something wrong, but when she was emotional, she couldn't control herself at all.

She became, as if not herself.

"Qi Qi and I have lost Mo mo. do you want us to lose you too? What should we do when you die? Huh? What do you want us to do? " Leng Shaoheng said here, tears have been swirling in his eyes, eyes red, but he endured back.

"Yes, Qingqing, you can't do stupid things, you know?" Aunt Xiaolin comforted her with tears in her eyes.

"Mo Mo has died, we are all very sad, but we should cheer up, can't fall back, more can't have the terrible idea of suicide." Aunt Xiaolin looked at Shen Qingqing and continued, "and you and Shaoheng are still young. They will have another chance to have children in the future."

Shen Qingqing knew that Aunt Xiaolin meant well, but she just couldn't help feeling sad and heartache.

"I see. I won't think that again." Shen Qingqing nodded and didn't want everyone to worry about her.

"Promise me you won't think about it any more." Leng Shaoheng is not at ease. The worries in his eyes are almost overflowing.

"Well, I promise you, I'll never think about it in the future, let alone die." Shen Qingqing wiped her tears and pretended to be strong.

Leng Shaoheng is relieved. It seems that she should send someone to take good care of Shen Qingqing in the future, so that she won't do anything stupid when she's in a bad mood. By then, everything will be late.

Under the comfort of Leng Shaoheng, Shen Qingqing's mood gradually stabilized, stopped crying and became quiet.

Everyone was waiting outside the emergency room, worried about the cold old man.

Midway through the operation, the nurse took out the notice of critical illness to prepare their families.

Leng Shaoheng signed the notice of critical illness.

Everyone's heart, tightly together.

Aunt Xiaolin was so anxious that she frowned and her eyes were full of worry.

No matter how anxious or worried, I can't get into the emergency room. I have to wait.

Four hours later, outside the emergency room, the "in operation" light went out and the doctor came out.

"Doctor, how's my dad?" Leng Shaoyun asked in a hurry.

"The operation was very successful. The patient was temporarily out of danger, but he had to be sent to intensive care unit for another three days to see the follow-up situation." The doctor took off the mask, tired but happy.

The operation process was really breathtaking. Fortunately, it was saved in the end.

Hearing the doctor say that it's OK, everyone's heart was relieved.

"Thank you, thank you." Leng Shaoyun thanks.

"Thank you very much for your hard work." Aunt Xiaolin's tears couldn't help falling.

"That's what we should do." The doctor returned.

"When will he wake up?" Leng Shaoheng asked.

"I'm not sure. It depends on him." The doctor said to Leng Shaoheng, "first observe in the intensive care unit. If everything goes well, you should wake up soon."

"Well, thank you, doctor." Leng Shaoheng nodded.

"You're welcome. You should." Then the doctor left.

Soon, the cold old man was pushed out of the emergency room by the nurses, wearing a breathing mask.

His face was pale and his breath was weak.

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