Mo Wenchu ​​was wrapped in a blanket and sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs, watching the technicians carrying the boxes checking up and down the house and fell asleep several times.

"Ms. Mo, there is nothing unusual in your family, please rest assured."

After listening to the inspectors' words, Mo Wenchu ​​breathed a sigh of relief temporarily and asked Zhao Yi to pay the inspectors' fees. Mo Wenchu ​​arranged for Zhao Yi to send them away.

When Zhao Yi came back from outside, Mo Wenchu ​​did not go upstairs. She was still curled up on the sofa, staring ahead with a dull expression.

The slender eyelashes tremble slightly, casting shadows under the eyelids.

Zhao Yi stared at Mo Wenchu's side face and was stunned for a moment. Soon his expression returned to normal and he walked to Mo Wenchu ​​and said, "Miss, they have left."

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded lightly, and after a while, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Zhao Yi, with the red bloodshot eyes faintly visible.

"Zhao Yi, I feel like I've been tortured crazy." Mo Wenchu ​​leaned back and wrapped the blanket tighter again, "Although they told me that there is no problem with the room, I just need to calm down.

I always feel like someone is watching me."

Zhao Yi frowned, "Maybe you need some time to buffer."

"Maybe." Mo Wenchu ​​raised her head and stared at the ceiling for a while, then said softly.

After struggling for several hours, when Mo Wenchu ​​returned upstairs again, it was already dark outside the window.

Mo Wenchu ​​was finally overwhelmed by the exhaustion and fell on the bed and fell asleep.

It was already midnight when she woke up. Mo Wenchu ​​went to the hospital before going to the company.

The unexpected exposure of the surgery information once attracted a large number of reporters to gather at the entrance of the hospital to shoot and report. However, since the popularity of the incident inexplicably dropped, those reporters who gathered at the hospital also dispersed.

Life finally returned to peace, and as the time for surgery approached, Mo Wenchu ​​went to the hospital more frequently every day.

Although the company has a lot of things to do, she still takes half a day every day to stay in the hospital to take care of her father.

But Mo Wenchu ​​never expected to meet Zhou Mubei in the corridor of the hospital.

It was a most normal morning. Mo Wenchu ​​was preparing to go to her father's ward as usual. However, at the door of the inpatient building, Mo Wenchu ​​and Zhou Mubei collided head-on.

Mo Wenchu ​​was hit so hard that she almost stumbled to the ground. Fortunately, Zhao Yi, who was following behind, helped her in time.

When Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyes and saw Zhou Mubei's smiling face, her heart suddenly sank.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see."

Mo Wenchu's heart tightened, she adjusted her emotions as quickly as possible, smiled and nodded to Zhou Mubei, "Long time no see."

"I heard that my uncle is in this hospital. I wonder if I can have a chance to visit him."

Mo Wenchu ​​paused slightly, reacted for a few seconds and then rejected the other party's request with a smile, "I appreciate Mr. Zhou's kindness, but the doctor said that my father's condition makes it difficult for people to visit him."

Zhou Mubei nodded thoughtfully, and then made way for Mo Wenchu, "In this case, let's wait until the opportunity is right in the future to visit my uncle."

"Mr. Zhou, you are interested." Mo Wenchu ​​nodded slightly, "Mr. Zhou, I will go in first."

"Go ahead."

When passing by Zhou Mubei, Mo Wenchu's high-spirited heart finally relaxed a little.

However, this little episode of meeting Zhou Mubei in the morning always bothered Mo Wenchu.

She was a little curious about the reason why Zhou Mubei appeared here, and worried whether he had some other hidden purpose for coming here.

Amidst the anxiety, Mo Changshan's surgery finally began.

According to the plan, the operation took a total of five hours.

Mo Wenchu ​​sat nervously on the bench outside the operating room door. From the moment the operation started, she kept rubbing her fingers, and her nervousness was written on her face.

Not long after the operation started, Shen Yiran walked over from the corridor.

Slowly sitting down next to Mo Wenchu, Shen Yiran reached out and patted her shoulder gently, "The operation will be successful, don't worry."

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded slightly, but the tension in her heart could not dissipate.

Time passed little by little, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on Mo Wenchu's palms. Her eyes were erratic, and she looked particularly anxious.

Half an hour has passed since the planned time, but the operating room is still calm.

"It's very normal for surgeries to take overtime."

Shen Yiran was afraid that Mo Wenchu ​​would be worried, so she explained quietly from the side.

Although Mo Wenchu ​​had known this for a long time, she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Finally, the red light that the surgery was over came on.

Mo Wenchu ​​immediately jumped up, but because she had been sitting on the chair for too long, her body was almost unstable when she stood up. Fortunately, Shen Yiran on the side supported her in time, and finally she was able to stand upright.

When Professor Ross came out of the operating room, Mo Wenchu ​​immediately greeted him.

After taking off the mask, the first thing Mo Wenchu ​​saw was the smile on Dr. Ross's face.

"The operation went very successfully."

For a moment, Mo Wenchu's eyes were wet, and she held Shen Yiran's hand with some excitement, "Did you hear that? The operation was successful, and my dad is finally waking up."

After finishing speaking, Mo Wenchu ​​reached out and held Rose's hand in the classroom, "Mr. Rose, thank you for coming all the way from the United States to perform the surgery on my father. Thank you."

Professor Ross showed a gentle smile on his face, "If nothing else happens, your father will wake up tomorrow morning, but you should pay more attention after the surgery. I will talk to you in detail later."

"Well, okay." As he spoke, the door to the operating room was opened again, and the unconscious Mo Changshan was pushed out.

After Mo Wenchu ​​solemnly bowed to Professor Ross, she turned around and came to her father's side.

Having just undergone surgery, Mo Changshan's face was bloodless, which made Mo Wenchu ​​feel a sore nose and burst into tears.

"Dr. Shen, you'd better go back and do your work. I can do this alone with my dad."

After Mo Changshan was sent back to the ward, Mo Wenchu ​​looked up at Shen Yiran who followed her into the ward and said.

Shen Yiran silently pulled up the chair next to him and sat down, "I have been resting recently and have a lot of time. It would be nice to leave two people in the ward so that we can take care of each other."

When Mo Wenchu ​​was about to continue persuading Shen Yiran, the door of the ward was suddenly opened from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ziyao barged in with the photographer and assistant.

Mo Wenchu ​​stood up immediately and looked at Mo Ziyao with a frown, "What are you doing?"

"Are you coming to see dad?" Mo Ziyao raised her smile with exaggerated red lips, "I must celebrate dad's successful surgery."
Chapter completed!