C551 Operating Action(1)

He really pitied Uncle Moyan. He didn't want Mummy to miss out on a man who treated her so well. So what if he was not her father? He had hurt Mummy. He did not care about the mother and son for so many years. It was better to be friendly to an outsider. Although Xiaomo was young, his IQ and EQ were not low. Now he had his own judgment. Anyone who hurt Mummy was a bad person in Xiaomo's eyes.

Uh, Jiajia was stunned. Although she had thought of this question, she did not expect Xiaomo to bring it up at this time. How could she answer?

Lan who was beside her also stared at Jiajia calmly. She wanted to see how Jiajia would answer.

Being stared at by the big and small people beside her, she felt that she was Alexander. She felt that her scalp was becoming harder and harder.

"Xiaomo, you heard Mummy say that the most important thing right now is to treat your illness. When you are better, Mummy will answer your question, okay?"

"No, no, Mummy. If you don't answer me, I won't treat your illness. Although I know that you won't go back on your word, will you?" Seeing this, Xiaomo started to act shamelessly, showing signs of not giving up on the answer.

Jiajia turned her head to look at Lan who was beside her as if asking for help. She did not expect that Lan had already allied with Xiaomo and acted as if it had nothing to do with her.

Helpless, Jiajia slowly lowered her head, "Can't I promise you?"

A trace of complacency quickly flashed across Xiaomo's eyes. He quickly exchanged a color with Lan who was beside him. Poor Jiajia was sold and did not know.

At this time, the nurse happened to walk in. "Xiaomo, it's time!" Her voice was gentle. She must have liked him very much. Ever since Xiaomo moved in, he had instantly captured the nurse's heart. When there was nothing to do during the ward rounds, she always had to chat with Xiaomo. Xiaomo, on the other hand, had a glib tongue at such a young age that only made the nurse dizzy.

"Xiaomo, Mummy is waiting for you outside." Jiajia pushed Xiaomo into the operating theater and said with a slightly excited expression.

Lan, who was beside her, silently patted her trembling shoulder, "Don't worry, Xiaomo will come out safely." She also looked in the direction of the operating theater with a complicated gaze.

Very soon, after Xiaomo was pushed in, the door of the operating theater quickly lit up.

Accompanied by anxiety and uneasiness, Jiajia put her palms together and sat on the bench outside. She was very nervous in her heart. Every surgery carried a certain amount of risk. Moreover, there were two people inside that she cared about the most. She could only pray to God for protection.

Lan, who was beside her, held her hand and cheered her on.

As time passed by, the air became more and more quiet. It was so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard. For doctors, every minute and second was the period of the patient's resuscitation. However, for Jiajia, her heart could not calm down for a long time. She also felt even more uneasy.

After an unknown amount of time, the surgical lamp finally went off. The doctor took off his mask in a slightly tired manner and walked out.

"Doctor, how is my child? Is there anything wrong with adults?" Jiajia excitedly pulled the doctor's arm. One could imagine the anxiety in her heart.

"Madam, your child is fine now. We still need to stay in the hospital for a period of observation. We can't guarantee that there will be rejection in the adult's bone marrow in his body. Your husband is fine as well. As long as you treat him well, the body will still be the same as before, the adult and the child will be arranged in the same ward. You can go and see them now. " The doctor said without disappointment. However, the child had impressed him. At such a young age, his endurance was even stronger than that of an ordinary child.

"That's great, Lan. Xiaomo is fine now!" Jiajia's tone could not be said to not be excited.

Lan was also very happy for her and allowed Jiajia to hold her hand tightly.

"Doctor, thank you for your hard work!" Jiajia sincerely bowed to the doctor to express her gratitude.

In the ward, a big and small pair of eyes were staring at each other. They were Xiaomo and Chu Moyan.

"Xiaomo, do you feel any discomfort?" Chu Moyan's eyes were full of worry. After all, he was just a child. If he took the anesthesia now, he would definitely feel pain.

Xiaomo's face was still covered with an oxygen tube. His face was pale because he had just finished the surgery. He shook his head lightly.

He frowned slightly. The anesthesia had retreated, and it started to hurt. However, in order to not let him worry, he started to feel like a ninja. He was the only man in the family, so this bit of pain was nothing.

"Xiaomo, Mummy came to see you. How do you feel now? Does it hurt?" After all, it was a piece of flesh that fell off his body. It was several times more painful on his body than on his own.

Jiajia looked at her son worriedly the moment she entered the door. When she saw that the originally rosy little face had become pale and powerless, it made her heart feel a tug of pain.

Xiaomo shook his head obediently and gritted his teeth. "Mummy, I'm not afraid." Although he said comforting words, in reality, his forehead could not be wiped off and layers of thin sweat could be seen.