12dz Chapter 648: It’s a Little Wildcat
Chapter 648: It’s a Little Wildcat
At the tense moment when Youyou was having a WeChat video call with Mu's mother to report in detail about Mu Xiaoji's surgery,
The red light sign above the operating room, which had been on all the time, went out with a "pop", like a heart that suddenly stopped beating.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a crisp sound of metallic friction, the door of the operating room slowly opened with a "clatter".
Professors Adris and Drucker walked out with slightly tired steps. Their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat, which slid down their cheeks and wet the edges of their masks.
They slowly took off their masks and took a deep breath, as if they wanted to expel all the tense and strong smell of disinfectant in the operating room.
Andreas and Karina were originally on edge, and they rushed forward like arrows.
Youyou was even more anxious and rushed straight to the two professors. Colliweiler's parents, Ms. Olivia and Rodriguez,
They also followed Youyou in a hurry, their eyes full of anxiety and expectation.
Everyone gathered around, their hearts racing as they asked in unison, "Professor, how's the operation going?"
The voice, a mixture of fear, hope and eagerness, echoed in the silent corridor.
Professor Idris raised his hands slightly, making a gesture to appease everyone, with a relieved smile on his face.
Said: "The operation was very successful. As long as he gets through the rejection period, there is a great hope that Mu will recover."
Although his voice was a little hoarse due to fatigue, it sounded like the sound of nature to everyone.
When Youyou heard this, tears of excitement welled up in her eyes. She was so happy that she almost jumped up.
He quickly turned to face Mu Huiying in the WeChat video and translated at a rapid pace, "Mother Mu, Xiaoji's surgery was very successful. As long as he gets through the rejection period, there's a good chance he'll recover."
Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, as if she wanted to transmit this joy to every corner of the world through radio waves.
Mu Huiying's eyes were red with excitement, and tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at Director Guo suddenly, her voice a little distorted with excitement: "Old Guo, the little guitar's surgery was a success."
She held Dean Guo's arm tightly, as if to confirm in this way that this was not a dream.
Dean Guo's face immediately lit up with an excited smile, and he kept saying, "Thank God, Xiaoji is a kind-hearted person. I knew that God would definitely help him."
His eyes sparkled with joy, as if all his worries had disappeared at that moment.
Jiang Shuo was originally sitting quietly on the sofa. Upon hearing the news, he stood up silently and slowly walked towards the big white bed.
He climbed onto the big bed with a tired figure, gently pulled away Jiang Chengyu's arm, and then silently slipped into that warm haven, as if only there could he find inner comfort.
Mu Huiying and Dean Guo looked at Jiang Shuo, only to see that his little head was buried tightly in Jiang Chengyu's arms, motionless, as if he wanted to isolate himself from the outside world.
The two looked at each other, and they both knew that Choubao must be feeling extremely complicated at the moment.
On one side is his little dad Jiang Chengyu who raised him and taught him all the skills without reservation; on the other side is his father Mu Xiaoji, who is a blood relative to him.
Both are the most important and inseparable relatives in his life, but he has to make a difficult choice between them. This is really too difficult for a child.
Dean Guo suddenly seemed to remember something, his expression tensed, and he reminded, "Is President Song still worried about Xiaoji? Call them and tell them the news."
The scene switches to the lobby of the Goldsmith Bay Villa in Kuncheng, where the atmosphere is so oppressive that it makes people breathless.
When the old lady learned that her eldest grandson's life was in danger, she seemed to have lost all her life. She couldn't eat or sleep, and was immersed in worry all day long.
At this moment, she was leaning dejectedly on the chaise longue, her eyes empty, as if her soul had been taken away.
Song Shijie paced anxiously, worried that his mother would not be able to bear the pressure of her eldest grandson's critical illness, and that her body and spirit would collapse;
At the same time, she was worried about whether everything would go well for her son on the operating table, and her heart was filled with endless worries.
Shen Rou hugged Xiao Yue, whose foot was wrapped in gauze. The two snuggled up to each other, trying to get some comfort from each other.
Shen Rou frowned and complained, "Ajie, you suspected that Choubao was not Chenxi's child before.
When I was visiting my son in the intensive care unit, I took Chenxi's hair and Choubao's hair and did a DNA test.
Cheng Yu didn't lie to Chenxi. He truly loves his son. DNA data proves that Choubao and Chenxi are parent and child.
Her eyes showed both dissatisfaction with Song Shijie's previous suspicion and relief that the truth had come to light.
Song Shijie looked at Shen Rou with joy, his eyes full of anticipation, and asked eagerly, "Really?" As if this news could dispel all the haze in his heart.
Shen Rou nodded vigorously and said affirmatively: "Well, you haven't been back these two days, and Chou Bao must be feeling entangled in his heart.
So we decided to go to the intensive care unit to see Chenxi and decide whether to take any measures to save Dad, right? "
At this point, Shen Rou's heart seemed to be tugged at by something, and she sighed disheartenedly:
"As a result, the first thing Chenxi did when she woke up was to worry about Cheng Yu's safety and tell Choubao to protect his little daddy.
"You say... why is this child so stubborn?" She shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of heartache.
"After returning, Choubao resolutely took Cheng Yu back to G City, not even caring about his injured mother Xiaoyue!
Just like Chenxi, so heartless. Fortunately, the paternity test proved that Choubao was Chenxi's child. I even suspected that Choubao was switched!" Shen Rou became more and more angry and emotional.
Suddenly, a rapid WeChat ringtone broke the oppressive atmosphere. Shen Rou hurriedly picked up her phone from the coffee table and saw that it was a video call from Mu Huiying. She quickly answered it.
In the video, Mu Huiying was overjoyed and cried. Her voice was tearful but full of joy as she said, "Sister, the little guitar surgery was a success..."
When Shen Rou heard this, it was as if the string that had been taut in her heart suddenly broke, and tears immediately flowed like a spring.
She shouted excitedly, "My son is fine! Ajie, Chenxi's operation was successful. Amitabha, thank God so much, thank God for blessing him."
As she spoke, she bumped heads with Xiao Yuetou, and tears of relief flashed in both of their eyes, as if at this moment, all the worries and pains turned into tears of joy.
As a mother, Xiao Yue knew that her son had left Kuncheng with grievances, so she hurriedly asked, "Madam, where is Chou Bao?"
Mu Huiying turned the camera and saw Jiang Shuo curled up in Jiang Chengyu's arms, with his little head buried deep in it, with only a small tuft of hair showing.
Xiao Yue asked distressedly: "Madam, is Chou Bao asleep?"
Mu Huiying shook her head slightly and replied, "No, after hearing that Xiaoji's surgery was successful, I probably felt sleepy, so I went to bed!"
After saying that, she walked out of the bedroom with Dean Guo and closed the door behind them, as if she wanted to give Jiang Shuo a quiet space and let him slowly calm down his inner waves in this warm harbor.
At this moment, in the bedroom, which was originally so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, a burst of suppressed sobbing and whimpering suddenly came from it.
The voice was like a sharp hook, catching the tension and sadness in the air.
Guan Shan and Yan Kai were originally talking quietly on the balcony. When they heard the voice, they were both stunned. Then they looked at each other, their eyes full of worry and concern.
They gently pushed open the door leading to the bedroom from the balcony, walked as lightly as possible, and slowly approached the big bed.
Jiang Shuo curled up in Jiang Chengyu's arms, his small body trembling violently, and the suppressed crying came from his tightly buried head.
Guan Shan and Yan Kai came to the bedside and looked at each other again, their eyes full of heartache and hesitation.
Finally, Guan Shan leaned down slightly and called softly, "Jiang Shuo, are you okay?" His voice was so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing this fragile atmosphere.
However, Jiang Shuo, who was immersed in pain, seemed to have his reverse scale touched and suddenly raised his head.
His eyes were filled with anger and sadness, and he shouted loudly: "Who let you two in? Get out." The voice was tearful, but full of unquestionable anger.
Guan Shan and Yan Kai were startled by the sudden roar. They pursed their lips, with helpless and distressed expressions on their faces.
They knew that Jiang Shuo needed to face his emotions alone at this moment, and the comfort of others might only backfire.
So they slowly backed away, retreated to the balcony, and gently closed the glass door.
Through the transparent glass, they saw Jiang Shuo still lying on the bed, crying inconsolably, and their hearts were filled with pity.
Yan Kai couldn't help but mutter, "I thought I would be so happy if I was born into a wealthy family! Turns out it's just like this." He shook his head slightly, with a hint of emotion and pity in his eyes.
Guan Shan sighed, "The life of a wealthy family may seem glamorous, but it also carries hidden frustrations and pain. Jiang Shuo's sadness at this moment is the best proof of this."
After Xiaoxue followed Jiang Shuo back to G City, Jiang Shuo arranged for her to sleep in the bedroom next to his. Xiaoxue was also unable to sleep due to the recent changes.
Just as she was in a trance, she heard the footsteps of Mu Huiying and Dean Guo approaching from afar and passing by her door.
Mu Huiying's voice was a little tired, but she tried hard to cheer up. She was talking on the phone with someone: "Don't worry, sister and Mr. Song!
We will contact you as soon as we have any new news. The old lady must be very worried these past two days!
Comfort the old lady and ask her to take good care of herself. Xiaoji will be back soon!"
The voice was particularly clear in the silent night. Xiaoxue slowly stood up with blurred vision, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in her heart.
She groped her way out of bed, approached the door in the dim light, and gently opened it. Relying on her memory of Jiang Shuo's previous guidance to familiarize her with the environment, she turned right and the second door after leaving was the master bedroom.
She hurried, her heart full of worry, and soon arrived at the door of the master bedroom. She gently pushed the door open, and a warm breath hit her face, followed by the suppressed sobbing sound.
Xiaoxue's heart suddenly ached, and she called out softly, "Jiang Shuo, how are you? Is Dad's condition not optimistic?" Her voice was filled with concern and anxiety.
When Jiang Shuo heard Xiaoxue's voice, he was like a frightened deer. He was startled at first, then he hurriedly wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves.
He tried hard to regulate his rapid breathing, quickly got out of bed, and walked to Xiaoxue's side. He took Xiaoxue's hand and led her to sit on the sofa.
Jiang Shuo lowered his head slightly, trying to hide the traces of his recent crying, and softly soothed: "Xiaoxue, why aren't you asleep yet so late?"
Xiaoxue raised her head, her clear eyes filled with worry and concern as she said, "I was worried about you, so I came to see you."
Jiang Shuo took a deep breath and said slowly, "I'm fine. Dad found a matching donor heart and lungs. With Andreas's arrangement, the operation was successful."
After saying that, he raised his head slightly and looked out the window, as if trying to calm himself down.
When Xiaoxue heard this, her frown instantly relaxed and a bright smile blossomed on her face.
Like a flower blooming in spring: "That's great, Uncle Mu, good people will be rewarded. Jiang Shuo, you should be happy. Why did I hear you look so sad just now?"
Jiang Shuo was slightly embarrassed, and said in a face-saving manner: "You heard wrongly, a little wild cat ran into the garden outside the window tonight."
When he said this, his eyes dodged slightly and he didn't dare to look directly into Xiaoxue's eyes.
Xiaoxue is smart and clever, so she naturally understands that Jiang Shuo doesn't want others to see his vulnerable side. She doesn't want to expose Jiang Shuo.
She just responded to his embarrassment with a clear, silver bell-like laugh: "Yes, it's a little wild cat." Hehe...
The laughter echoed in the room, like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing away the depressing atmosphere in the room.