Chapter 1122 is already very unoptimistic

Hearing her father's voice, Xiao Nuomi ran out of the ward.

Tilting his little head, like a little scrutinist, he looked him up and down.

Finally, he wrinkled his little nose and took two steps back, "Dad, are you hurt?" ”

The little milk voice was obviously with a concerned tone, but her body retreated.

Mu Jingxi couldn't cry or laugh, "It's not Dad's blood, Dad is not injured." ”

That's right......

Xiao Nuomi's dark and clear eyes rolled, rushed up, and hugged his legs, "Dad didn't lie." ”

"Dad promised you that he would be back soon, isn't it too late?"

"No, no, no."

The little one shook his head into a rattle, his face full of pride.

After a pause, she asked again, "What about Xiao Nuomi's grandfather?" ”

Mu Jingxi was silent.

Xiao Nuomi was so anxious that she stomped her feet, "What's wrong with grandpa, Dad?" ”

When the family of three came to the door of the operating room, Xia Shuer had already received the news and was waiting anxiously outside the door of the operating room.

Seeing Joan coming, the tip of her nose was sore, and tears fell down her eyes.

Qiao An stepped forward quickly and hugged Xia Shu'er, "Aunt Xia, Dad, he will definitely be fine." ”

"Well, that's what I thought too." Xia Shuer was comforting her and herself.

It's going to be fine.

He'll be fine.

He was so precious to his lost daughter that he was bent on donating bone marrow to her and curing her of her illness.

Until her illness is cured, he will definitely not let himself have an accident.

Therefore, Xia Shuer believes that he will not have an accident.

Even if something really happens, he will survive with super willpower.

Because, there is still a daughter waiting for him to save.

And her, waiting for him to marry.

The operation lasted more than nine hours and was not finished until two o'clock in the morning.

The operating room opened, and Xia Shuer and Qiao An rushed up as soon as possible.

"Doctor, how is my dad?"

"Doctor, is Ling Yun okay?"

The doctor pulled down the mask and looked a little solemn, "Mr. Sheng has many wounds on his body, because he was not sent to the hospital in time, and now the wounds are rotting and the situation is aggravated." We took his blood for a test and found that he had an unknown fluid in his blood. It's spreading rapidly to him. ”

"What?!"

Joan and Xia Shu'er were shocked at the same time.

Qiao An's face turned pale, and he looked down at Sheng Lingyun, who was unconscious, he had lost so much weight in just a few days.

"My dad, will it be okay?"

"It is still uncertain, and it needs to be sent to the ICU for three more days of observation."

Mu Jingxi hugged Qiao An, and together with Xia Shu'er and the doctors and nurses, sent Sheng Lingyun to the ICU.

Xia Shuer wanted to accompany Sheng Lingyun in the ICU, and stubbornly wanted to stay with him, but in the end, the doctor could only agree.

She herself is an uncured patient, so she can only be guarded by additional nurses.

Qiao An was forcibly taken back to the ward by Mu Jingxi.

Qiao An, who was still not calm down, beat Mu Jingxi, "What are you doing, I want to accompany Dad!" ”

"Jojo, have you forgotten what the doctor said? Your physical condition is already very unoptimistic. It can't be consumed like this anymore. ”

"I'm fine!"

"Jojo!"

"My own body, I know."

"Do you want me and Xiao Nuomi to worry about you?"

Joan's tone was a little hurtful with indifference, "You don't have to worry. ”

Mu Jingxi's thin lips were pursed into a line, and the hand that clasped her shoulder did not contain the slightest strength.