Chapter 1189 Out of Danger

Hearing this, Gu Xiangsi didn't make another sound and poured some hot water for her.

Su Xiangwan tightly held the paper cup in his hand, trying to force himself.

Twenty minutes later, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and everyone stood up to greet him, except Su Xiangwan.

The wheelchair she was sitting in was at the outermost edge of the crowd, four or five meters away from the hospital bed rolled out in the operating room.

The hot water that Gu Xiangsi poured for her earlier was already cold, and the paper cup was deformed by her pinching.

But at this moment, she was cowardly and did not dare to go forward, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be frozen.

After a few seconds, Li Xiaoxiao turned back with some joy, and told her excitedly: "Wanwan, it's okay, it's okay! Rong Chen said he's out of danger."

Su Xiangwan's whole body softened, and only then did he feel that he had come alive.

Li Xiaoxiao pushed her forward, her eyes fell on the man on the hospital bed.

He still looked the same as before, as if he had made up his mind to ignore human affairs and found a good place to be quiet and comfortable.

Su Xiangwan held his hand tightly and said softly, "Bad guy."

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Three days later, Mu Beiting was confirmed to be out of danger, but he never woke up.

He was transferred to a high-end ward and was still unconscious.

In Rong Chen's words, whether he wakes up depends on God's will, or it depends on his own will.

Although his life is fine now, even if he wakes up, he may not be able to return to normal.

Su Xiangwan's legs improved a lot, and he no longer needed a wheelchair, but it was still difficult to walk.

She stayed by the bed every day to accompany him, telling him something about their past, and urging him to wake up quickly.

Then he wiped her cheeks and body, and then carefully shaved off his beard.

However, she was not very skilled, and would occasionally scratch two small cuts, but he still didn't respond at all.

This day, after Su Xiangwan cleaned up for him, he put the razor aside.

After briefly dealing with the small cut I left for him, I couldn't help but whispered: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, just tell me, okay?"

The response to her was still only silence, but she seemed to have gradually adapted to this silence.

Looking at the remaining liquid in the hanging bottle, she said again: "There are two bottles left after this bottle is hung up. You used to be most afraid of injections. Will you faint when you wake up and see so many needles on your body?"

As soon as Su Xiangwan finished speaking, Ms. Lu pushed the door in with food: "Wanwan, let's eat something."

"Okay." Su Xiangwan got up to help.

Ms. Lu looked worriedly at Mu Beiting who was on the hospital bed, and then her eyes fell on Su Xiangwan.

Looking at the person who had lost weight in just a few days, she frowned and said softly, "Wan Wan, I know that life is difficult now, but you have to take good care of yourself, otherwise Bei Ting...he will feel bad."

"I know Mom." Su Xiangwan responded warmly.

Ms. Lu seemed to want to say something more, but when the words came to her lips, they only turned into a sigh.

Su Xiangwan tried hard to eat more, but she had a bad appetite recently, and her morning sickness reaction was particularly obvious. She would vomit every time she couldn't eat a few mouthfuls, and she had no desire to eat.

After the meal, clean up the dishes.

Ms. Lu looked at Su Xiangwan and said softly, "Wanwan, you should go back and see Niannian."

Su Xiangwan was slightly distracted when he mentioned Niannian.

She was too busy to take care of him these days, but what's more, she didn't know how to tell him this situation.

If he knew that Mu Beiting was unconscious, he would be very sad.