"Tell the security guards to get this madman out of here!" Du Zeming shouted angrily.

Liu Zhibin didn't expect that Du Zeming would knock on the door and come in at this time, so he was also a little caught off guard. Before he could explain, Du Zeming had already stood beside Liu Anfei, showing a very angry expression.

Liu Zhibin was suddenly shocked by the momentum shown by Du Zeming, and he didn't know how to explain this matter. By the time he was about to say something, three security guards had scrambled in outside.

This kind of time is an extremely rare performance time for them, so Liu Zhibin went from being stunned to being bound by his hands in just a minute, and when he was escorted out of the conference room by three security guards, he was not able to talk to Du Zeming again.

"It's my carelessness, I shouldn't have let you face this kind of unreasonable bastard." Du Zeming comforted Liu Anfei.

Liu Anfei's mood had dropped to freezing point at this time, she hugged Du Zeming tightly, she needed his broad shoulders to lean on for a while, this real sense of security would give her enough strength.

Lin Qingrou leaned in front of the window of the ward, and the wall clock on the wall showed that the time had come to nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, it was nearly two hours before Du Hongming completed the operation. After four hours of surgery, Dr. Du Hongming's surgeon informed Lin Qingrou that everything went well.

How long it takes for Du Hongming to wake up depends on how different the individual differences, some need a few hours, some may take 12 hours, and even longer ones cannot wake up completely after 48 hours.

At this time, Lin Qingrou naturally couldn't leave Du Hongming's hospital bed for half a step, although the operation was completed smoothly, but for Du Hongming, the next rehabilitation process still took a long time, and what Lin Qingrou hoped for most at the moment was that he could wake up as soon as possible.

Seeing this tall and handsome man lying motionless on the hospital bed at this time, how could Lin Qingrou's heart feel good. She has been protected by Du Hongming very carefully several times, and she never thought that this man who is always very reliable would be so fragile one day.

According to the time, the effect of the anesthetic should have subsided, but Du Hongming seemed to be sleeping very deeply, and he couldn't see any signs of imminent awakening. Lin Qingrou felt a little faintly uneasy, but at this time, she had already thought about what she needed to do when Du Hongming woke up.

For a patient who has just undergone surgery for a brain tumor, it is advisable to eat something that is easy to digest when consciousness is restored. It's just that Lin Qingrou is now by Du Hongming's bedside, and there is no way to leave for a moment.

But she had already asked the nurse in the ward, this hospital can provide all kinds of meals, and she heard that the white porridge and vegetable porridge are also not bad, so she has long planned to wait for Du Hongming to wake up, and then prepare these beneficial foods for him.

In fact, in front of the previous operating room, Lin Qingrou's heart was full of nervousness and anxiety. In Lin Qingrou's heart, there is always a memory that cannot be touched again. That was the night her father, Lin Bojie, was a young student.

Lin Qingrou learned the news of her father's suicide without knowing it, so she and her mother took an ambulance to the hospital's emergency room in a nervous and anxious manner. The bright red light of the emergency room became a nightmare in Lin Qingrou's heart, and the torment she endured in the minute and second of waiting was enough to drive people crazy.

But in the end, God was not able to show His mercy, and the miracle did not become the family. Lin Qingrou's mother and daughter completely fell into collapse, and when her eyes were full of tears, Lin Qingrou could still see that the lights in the emergency room dimmed in an instant.

It was a sad memory that could not be recalled at all, and at some point today, Lin Qingrou felt in a trance that she had returned to the night that made her feel heartache. The same operating room, the same bright red lights.

Lin Qingrou felt that at that moment, it was like she had experienced a period of torture and torment again. It wasn't until the surgeon came out of the operating room after the operation that Lin Qingrou didn't even dare to step forward to inquire about the results.

It is conceivable what kind of thrilling time Lin Qingrou has experienced. It wasn't until she took the initiative to come forward and tell Lin Qingrou that Du Zeming's operation was very successful, and she suddenly relaxed.

The moment she relaxed, she almost couldn't stand. She noticed that her back was also covered in sweat. Lin Qingrou's hanging heart could finally be put down, and more importantly for her, she found that her feelings for Du Hongming did not seem to be to the extent she was aware of before.

This is a somewhat strange topic, but after experiencing such an important safety test, she began to be able to realize her mind more clearly, and she seemed to have a new perspective on Du Hongming.

Just when Lin Qingrou was still worried about when Du Hongming would wake up, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrate. Because she was worried that it would disturb the resting patients, she deliberately set her mobile phone to vibrate.

When I took out the phone, it was Song Miao's name displayed on the screen. Lin Qingrou realized that she hadn't had time to tell Song Miao about the situation here, maybe Song Miao would already be a little worried.

"Qingrou, how are you in the hospital? Did Mr. Du's surgery go well? Are you going to stay with him now? Song Miao on the other end of the phone was in a hurry, and asked a series of questions at once.

Lin Qingrou replied: "The surgeon said that the operation went well, but he has not woken up yet, and I will accompany him in the ward." ”

Song Miao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that everything is going well, I sent you several text messages before, but you didn't reply to me." I'm scared to death. ”

Lin Qingrou said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot to look at my phone for a while, I'm really embarrassed." ”

After hanging up the phone call from Song Miao, Lin Qingrou did turn to 5 text messages sent by Song Miao at different times. In these text messages, Lin Qingrou did feel Song Miao's eagerness and worry.

At that time, she had been a little nervous, not only recalling the painful memory of the night her father died, but also silently praying for Du Hongming's operation, so she didn't realize that she had to look at her phone in her pocket at all.

It was getting late, and the voices inside and outside the ward were gradually calming down. At this point in time, it was almost time to rest, and Lin Qingrou was so nervous that she didn't have the idea of eating at all, knowing that she felt a little hungry at this time.

But she didn't want to leave Du Hongming's bedside because she wanted to eat, she thought that now was the time when Du Hongming needed care and support, and she would never be able to leave easily. In this way, she sat there quietly, hoping that Du Hongming would open his eyes and look at her in the next second.

However, such a picture still failed to appear after all, and Lin Qingrou silently stayed in front of Du Hongming's hospital bed all night. She fell asleep in the second half of the night, her body still leaning back in her seat.

In a daze, Lin Qingrou felt that she seemed to feel her father's warmth again. Because she found that at this time, an incomparably warm hand was gently caressing her cheek, and this long-lost feeling made her feel very comfortable and reassured.

This is the kind of warmth that Lin Qingrou has been longing for in her heart, she feels that she is smiling shallowly in her sleep, everything around her is so peaceful and serene, she even hopes that this feeling will last longer, so that she can get more satisfaction.

But the sleep is about to wake up after all, and when Lin Qingrou opened those bright eyes, what she saw was Du Hongming's smile. She was delighted to find that Du Hongming had regained consciousness at this time, and it was his big hand that was caressing her cheek.

Lin Qingrou suddenly refreshed herself, feeling embarrassed by her gaffe. She didn't expect it to be Du Hongming, but thought it was the warmth and peace of mind that her father Lin Bojie brought to her in his sleep. This slightly embarrassing situation made Lin Qingrou lose the ability to think all of a sudden, and she looked at Du Hongming stunned and didn't know what to say.

Du Hongming's face was not good-looking, but at least he looked in good spirits. Lin Qingrou looked at Du Hongming for a while, and then asked him how his body felt now, and whether he felt uncomfortable.

Seeing Lin Qingrou caring about himself like this, Du Hong was obviously very comforted, and he slowly spoke: "Qingrou, have you been here with me all night?" ”

Lin Qingrou nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know when you'll wake up, so I haven't dared to leave." ”

Du Hongming wanted to support his body and sit up, but Lin Qingrou hurriedly went up to help support.

"It's better for you to just wake up and continue to lie down." Lin Qingrou looked at Du Hongming's somewhat struggling appearance, so she advised.

Du Hongming looked at her motionlessly, and only said "thank you" after a long time.

"Don't say that, you've helped me so many times before, and today I did it for granted. Otherwise, I'd be too ruthless and unrighteous. ”

Du Hongming laughed, but obviously he couldn't express himself too fiercely at the moment, and he choked on a breath and coughed before he could laugh a few times.

Lin Qingrou hurriedly poured Du Hongming a glass of water and asked him if he needed something to eat now.

Du Hongming nodded heavily, and joked with Lin Qingrou, "I feel as if my brain has been hollowed out, will I become a fool in the future?" ”

Lin Qingrou was amused by Du Hongming's relaxed and interesting performance. I want to talk about "Good Husband and Late Bloomer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~