Rongshu clenched her hands together tightly, fidgeting.
a*sistant Zhang, on the other hand, could not sit still for a long time and stood up and kept walking around, “D*mn it, how long has it been, how come the operation is still not over?”
He stopped to take a look at the red light above the operating theatre, wishing he could just turn it off, maybe then the results of Mr. Fu’s surgery would come out immediately.
Rongshu pursed her red lips and didn’t say anything, but in her heart she was thinking much the same as he was.
She too would love to see the red light go out.
Of course, it would be best if the result was good after it went out.
If not ……
No, there was no if!
There was absolutely no if.
Whether the red light went out or not, and when it went out, the outcome was already good.
As I was thinking about it, the red light above the operating theatre, snapped, dimmed from red and finally turned grey.
The red light went out!
Rongshu’s pupils shrank and she hurriedly stood up from her chair.
a*sistant Zhang also stopped walking around and stopped completely as well.
The two of them walked together to the middle of the operating room door, clasping their hands together and waiting with baited breath for the door to open.
After waiting for a few minutes, the door finally opened and Lin Tianchen came out of it with a deflated face and an open bottle of glucose in his hand.
His mask had now been removed, revealing a pale, handsome face covered in sweat.
The weakness and exhaustion written all over that handsome face showed how long this operation had lasted and how tiring it was.
“Doctor Lin.” Rongshu and a*sistant Zhang hurriedly approached him, “Dr. Lin, how is Mr. Fu? Was the operation a success?”
a*sistant Zhang asked.
Although Rong Shu didn’t make it, the hands that were clasped together and the restless expression showed how eager and nervous she was at the moment.
Lin Tian Chen glanced at them and did not answer immediately, but tilted his head and drank the glucose in his hand, recovering his strength before saying, “The scourge will last for a thousand years, how could it die so easily, all right all right, you guys move aside first, let me go back and get some sleep, if there is anything, let’s talk about it when I wake up.”
After saying this, he pushed aside the two people in front of him and walked out.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped again and turned his head to look at Rong Shu, his voice was obviously much softer than just now, “You should also hurry up and get some rest, you haven’t rested for a day and a night, can your body hold up? Don’t fall ill again without taking care of the others.”
After this, he really left.
a*sistant Zhang looked at the direction he left, his mouth opened, “Miss Rong, did you understand what he meant? Is it what I think it is right?”
“Yes, it’s what we thought, Jing Ting’s surgery was successful.” Rong Shu was crying with excitement and joy, her body was trembling with happiness, “Jing Ting’s surgery was successful, a*sistant Zhang, the surgery was successful, it was successful!”
a*sistant Zhang was similarly red-eyed and in tears, nodding his head fiercely, “Yes, Mr. Fu’s surgery was successful, Mr. Fu he will never be in any danger again.”
As the words fell, he suddenly squatted down and crouched on the ground whimpering and crying.
Seriously, it was a bit amusing to see a big man of a meter or so squatting into a ball and crying like this.
If it were normal, Rongshu would have really laughed.
But now, she wanted to cry like this, otherwise she couldn’t express the joy and excitement she felt in her heart at the moment.
After crying for a while, a*sistant Zhang was obviously in a much better mood, and stood up from the floor, took off her gla*ses to wipe them, and said embarra*singly, “Sorry Miss Rong, for making you look ridiculous.”
“No.” Rong Shu was likewise wiping her eyes, “What just happened, it’s a human condition, I understand, in saying that, I’m no better than you.”
She wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.
a*sistant Zhang hemmed and hawed and put on his gla*ses without saying anything.
The two continued to wait at the door, waiting for Fu Jingting to come out.
After waiting for almost half an hour more, Fu Jingting was pushed out, all in green surgical clothes, his handsome face pale as he lay on the pushing bed, his face still on the respirator, looking extra fragile.
The company’s main purpose is to observe the adverse effects of the surgery, as well as the rejection reaction, etc.
Without saying a word, Rongshu and a*sistant Zhang silently followed behind and watched as Fu Jingting was sent into the intensive care ward.
“Nurse.” Rongshu pulled a nurse who came out of the intensive care ward, “Excuse me, when will he wake up?”
The nurse thought for a moment and replied, “Based on Mr. Fu’s current condition, we can deduce that he will wake up in about three days.”
“Good.” Rongshu let go of the other party and nodded her head.
The nurse looked at a*sistant Zhang behind her, “Mr. Zhang, our Director Lin asked me to ask you, what should we do with that heart of Chief Fu’s from before? Should you deal with it yourselves, or should we arrange it from our side of the hospital?”
“We’ll deal with it ourselves.” a*sistant Zhang thought for a moment and answered the other party.
The nurse responded, indicating that she knew, and then left.
After all the doctors and nurses in the intensive care ward had left, Rong Shu then asked a*sistant Zhang, “That heart, you guys should plan to return it to Shi Mo, right? I heard that Shi Mo has accepted Jing Ting’s invitation to come over just in the meantime.”
“Yes, after all, it’s Mr. Shi Mo’s brother’s heart, so we can’t just casually dispose of it, and Dr. Lin should have also taken this into consideration, which is why he specifically asked the nurse to ask about it, otherwise he wouldn’t have taken the extra step of just disposing of it.” a*sistant Zhang said.
“This is good, you have also found out the truth about Shi Mo’s death, you can give it to Shi Mo together.”
a*sistant Zhang nodded, then looked at Fu Jingting inside the intensive care ward, “Miss Rong, Mr. Fu shouldn’t have any major problems now, there’s no need to keep watch next, you should go and rest first, you haven’t rested for a day and a night, don’t really fall ill.”
“I will, you go and rest too, Jingting needs you next, and the Fu Group, you don’t want to break your body either.” Rongshu gave a muffled sound.
a*sistant Zhang was indeed tired, his mind was faint and aching, “I’ll go rest in a while, until then, I’ll arrange for my bodyguards to keep the place under guard, don’t let some inexplicable people arrive, even though I’ve blocked the news of Mr. Fu’s accident, I’m not at ease until I’m completely prepared.”
“Indeed you should, then I’ll leave you alone, I’ll go back to the ward first to get some sleep.” Rong Shu finished, gave Fu Jingting one last look, yawned and turned to leave.
After returning to the ward, Rong Shu said a few more words to the nursing staff before collapsing onto the hospital bed, her head next to the pillow, and immediately fell asleep.
She hadn’t slept for a day and a night, plus her mood had been tense during this period, and her spirit too, had never relaxed for a moment.
It was only after she learned that Fu Jingting’s surgery was successful and that there would be no major problems for the time being, that her body and mind relaxed a little.
And after relaxing, all the tiredness immediately came at her, almost making her unable to walk back and collapse on the way.
So now that she had fallen into bed and her body was supported, she naturally didn’t need to worry about anything else at once and just went straight to sleep.
Rongshu slept for more than ten hours before she woke up.
When she woke up, she didn’t even bother to eat, nor did she care that her stomach was rumbling with hunger, so she immediately ran to Fu Jingting’s side.
It was quite lucky that when she arrived there, she happened to see Lin Tianchen talking to a*sistant Zhang about something.
As soon as Rongshu pa*sed, she caught the attention of the two.
“Miss Rong, you’re awake.” a*sistant Zhang greeted her with a nod.
Rong Shu nodded to him in response, then immediately turned her attention to Lin Tianchen, “Doctor Lin, how is he doing in Jingting?”
More than ten hours had pa*sed, did Fu Jingting have any adverse reactions to the surgery.
This was what she wanted to know the most at the moment.