C9 Three Operations

He remembered the first time he had called her husband after their marriage. He said in disgust, "You're disgusting to call me that."

Wen Shenqi instantly felt like he was possessed by a demon. He reached out to hug her, but she just retreated as if she was escaping, not holding back at all.

His heart sank as he felt that something was missing from his bosom.

Assistant Zhang had already retreated to the corner and his eyes were filled with tears. Seeing Zhan Rong pick up the pen and sign her name without even looking, he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Zhan, you're not even going to read it?"

"It doesn't matter." Zhan Rong smiled. She had nothing else she could ask for from Wen Shenqi.

Seeing that Wen Shenqi didn't have any other instructions, Assistant Zhang put away the divorce agreement and left.

Inside the house, the two who had broken off their relationship were at a loss for words.

It was Zhan Rong who broke the silence.

"When is Wang Yunqing's operation scheduled?"

Wen Shenqi was not used to Zhan Rong being so dull. She was obviously still making a ruckus yesterday.

His thin lips parted as he said, "Two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Can you give me back my phone?"

"For what?"

Wen Shenqi's somewhat vigilant look made Zhan Rong want to laugh.

"I might die on the operating table. I want Min Nali to collect my body. I wonder if she's willing to come … "

Min Na was her best friend because she loved Wen Shenqi without a care in the world. She had already broken off their relationship due to anger.

"What are you talking about?" Wen Shenqi interrupted her while gritting his teeth, and said in a low voice, "What f * cking bad luck!"

Zhan Rong smiled good-naturedly, as if he wasn't scolding her, and explained: "I want Min Na to take care of me. Do you want me to tell my family? "

Wen Shenqi's chest heaved as he ordered the bodyguard at the door to return Zhan Rong's phone to her.

Operating room, door.

Wang Yunqing laid on the cart and held Wen Shenqi's hand lovingly.

"Shenqi, will you wait for me outside?"

"Yes." Wen Shenqi smiled and said, "I have to stay outside the ward so that the first person you wake up will see me."

"Just coax me. The first person I saw when I woke up was either a doctor or a nurse …"

Zhan Rong stood at the side with empty eyes. She was completely oblivious to this scene. It was so quiet that it was as if she didn't exist.

Wen Shenqi was a bit annoyed. If he didn't know that she was nearby, he would have thought that she wasn't there at all.

Suddenly, she remembered the last time she hugged Wang Yunqing. Zhan Rong had rushed over to separate them.

Could it be that she was indifferent because of the divorce?

At this moment, Assistant Zhang received a call. His eyes lit up.

"Director Wen, Professor Xu said that your corneal transplantation was advanced and that it was done this afternoon. Taking advantage of the fresh transplant, the results are the best!"

Wen Shenqi was stunned. Wang Yunqing was already on the verge of tears from her joy.

"That's great! "Shenqi, it won't be long before you see me again. Both of us are healthy and healthy …"

Wen Shenqi frowned and forcefully lifted his lips. He felt that something was wrong.

Before long, the three of them entered three adjacent operating rooms.

Zhan Rong lay on the cold operating table with her hands on her stomach and closed her eyes.

Baby, mom wants to hang on for you, but mom is useless, can't hold on to your birth.

Don't blame Dad, Mom is running out of time, sorry …

Her brain tumor was malignant and her success rate was very low. She had thought that rather than going down to the operating table, she would rather suffer and choose conservative treatment.

At least this way, he would be able to accompany Wen Shenqi more.

Now that she was tired, she could leave with the baby.

At the same time, three operating rooms lit up with red lights.

In the middle door, the doctor took out the fresh kidney and cornea, put them in utensils, and stepped in from left to right.

Assistant Zhang, who was waiting outside, was panicking. Didn't Zhan Rong just donate the kidney?

Why would there still be a doctor carrying a transparent membrane into Director Wen's operating room?

Could it be …

Suddenly, a panicked cry came from the operating room in the middle: "Not good! My heart stopped. How could this be? "