Chapter 381

As time goes by, it seems to be unusually long.

Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia did not speak, quietly waiting for the arrival of that moment.

I don't know how long later, the door of the operating room was finally pushed open. Liang Ruian was pushed out by the nurse, lying in the white mattress. Her face was pale, and her eyes were closed tightly, as if she couldn't notice the surrounding things.

Liang Jia's hand tightly grasped the white mattress. In less than three seconds, the pale patient had been pushed into the VIP ward.

She can only stand with Zhou Xingchen and watch from a distance.

Seeing Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia, the nurse came slowly. She took out some thin papers from a stack of reports and handed them to Zhou Xingchen. Then she glanced at Liang Jia with arrogant tone.

"Zhou Shao, Zhou Tai... Tai, this is Mrs. Zhou's diagnosis notice. Please check it and sign it." The nurse deliberately dragged his wife's two words, which made her look unpleasant for a long time.

Frowning, the nurse's performance is too obvious.

The corner of Liang Jia's mouth suddenly began to smile, and she looked at the nurse with a light look.

Aware of Liang Jia's light meaningful eyes, as well as Zhou Xingchen's sharp eyes, the doctor standing on one side was obviously embarrassed. He was busy making ends meet, and his head suddenly burst into a cold sweat. "Zhou Shao, Mrs. Zhou, I'm sorry, the little guard didn't speak very well, and his tongue stuttered."

I don't know where my grandfather learned his bad temper. These two dare to offend me.

Liang Jia raises her lips indifferently. She doesn't seem to care about the little thing she just did. Of course, she knows why the little nurse in front of her has such an attitude, but it's because of the untrue rumors on the Internet that she can bear.

What's more, the most important thing now is not this, but... Liang Ruian.

She raised her lips and shook her head. "It's OK. Tell us about Mrs. Zhou. How's she doing? How's she doing? "

The doctor also obviously didn't expect Liang Jia to be such an intellectual and elegant person. He was stunned for a moment. With the side of the little nurse's face are rising poor red halo, know is his misunderstanding Liang Jia.

But soon, hearing Liang Jia's words, the doctor looked a little ugly.

Hesitated for a moment, he took out a folder from his arms and looked at Liang Jia in front of him with a sigh, "Zhou Shao, Mrs. Zhou. Mrs. Zhou's situation is not very good. I'm afraid... "

"What, I'm afraid?"

Zhou Xingchen, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly gathered the paper in his hand. His eyes suddenly looked up at him, staring at the doctor with numbness.

After swallowing his saliva, the doctor carefully avoided Zhou Xingchen's sharp eyes, opened the folder, pointed to the professional words above and sighed, "Zhou Shao, Mrs. Zhou, to tell you the truth, Mrs. Zhou has suffered from a rare heart disease for a long time, and she can't find a matching heart. In addition, Mrs. Zhou has a special constitution, I'm afraid... Time is running out. "

"Mrs. Zhou Shaozhou, you'd better spend more time with this old man."

The doctor's words were light at the end. But in the silence of the corridor and corridor appears unusually clear, he bit his lip, some heavily closed the folder, toward Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia sighed.

No, it won't.

How could it be like this?

Liang Jia's hand suddenly became a little cold, slowly Qinchu thin cold sweat, she bit the lip, some unbelievable. As soon as she grasped the doctor's hand, Liang Jia looked pale. "What do you mean, how long can she... Live?"

The doctor frowned and did not speak again.

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Zhou Xingchen's eye color is deep, his hand suddenly saves tightly, pulls Liang Jia into the bosom, also did not speak again.

In fact, he knew that even if Liang Jia didn't say it, he knew that no matter whether Liang Jia doubted Liang Ruian in her heart, no matter how his mother treated her, Liang Jia really treated her as her biological mother in these years.

In the quiet hillside villa, the light in the living room suddenly came on, which surprised the woman hiding in the dark and nearly revealed her figure.

But at the moment, Xia qin'er didn't seem to find the strange smell in the room. She took off her shoes and clothes by herself and went to her room with some stumbling.She's drunk. She's a mess.

Thinking that Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia are going to have a second wedding again, and that they are going to be in front of people all over the world, there is a kind of jealousy in her heart, which will almost burn her up.

She won't allow it, absolutely not.

It seems that there are still people in the study. Xia qin'er holds the table unsteadily and suddenly collapses on the bed, which makes the frightened woman feel relieved.

I thought it would be over. I didn't expect this crazy woman to be so drunk.

Lowering her head, she looked at the mobile phone in her hand and suddenly raised a smile.

It seems that the tens of millions are sure to come. In the future, she will not have to worry about food and clothing.

Squinting her eyes, she climbed out of the window and looked at Xia qiner's bedroom with the light on. A ferocious smile came from the corner of her mouth.

Xia qin'er, don't blame me. It's you who won't let me go.

Late at night.

Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia were tired. They sat on the bench, supporting each other's bodies, and fell into a long silence.

It seems that she thought of something. Liang Jia lowered her eyes and looked at the floor polished by the medical staff with some complicated eyes. Her voice was a little light. "Xing Chen, our wedding, let's postpone it."

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Xingchen's body suddenly froze, and his long eyelashes trembled. He looked deeply at Liang Jia lying on his shoulder.

Although it's really an untimely decision to hold a wedding in this case, there is still a moment of stiffness and uneasiness in his heart after hearing Liang Jia's words.

"Jiaer." His voice is very hoarse, holding Liang Jia's hand, his cold hand began to heat up, "are you..."

"I love you." Liang Jia's hand held him tightly, and a smile came out of the corner of her mouth. That smile is familiar and strange to Zhou Xingchen.

It's not easy to say the word love from her mouth. After all, she has been hiding her heart all these years.

"Xing Chen, mom is in a coma now, and there are so many things that we can't finish. Can we really hold the wedding safely?"

"Moreover, the truth of the matter... Perhaps," is unsatisfactory.