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The night is getting darker.
The red light in the operating room was still on.
After working on it all day, the corridor is now completely quiet, with only the overhead lights dimming.
Xu Kuangjie folded his hands and put them on the back of his head, leaned back against the wall, closed his eyes and rested.
Ding Baoyi came back from the pet hospital. She sat beside him, hugging Yuli and stroking Yuli's hair. She didn't know what she was thinking.
He Huaiguang also finished the blood transfusion and sat aside, staring at the door of the operating room worriedly.
Mr. Jiang Guoteng was old and his body couldn't hold on anymore. He was really tired after the day, so he went to the ward next door to rest.
Time passed by minute by minute.
No one spoke, everyone was tired.
I was tired but couldn't sleep. I was worried about the situation in the operating room.
And Jiangbeiyuan—
The man who went inside never came out.
…
Ding Baoyi didn't sleep all night, and Yuli in her arms didn't sleep either.
Next to her, Xu Kuangjie folded his arms and fell asleep leaning on the chair.
She looked sideways at his face. The man with his arms still on his chest had two thick eyebrows furrowed, thin lips, and a resolute face. The golden sunlight fell through the window lattice, cutting his face into half light and half dark. .
A few strands of cotton wool drifted in from the window and landed on Xu Kuangjie's face.
Ding Baoyi stretched out her hand to remove the cotton wool from Xu Kuangjie's face.
Unexpectedly, before touching his face, the latter shuddered, rubbed his eyes and woke up.
"What time is it? How is the situation now?"
Xu Kuangjie's eyes were sleepy and his posture was dazed, but he also knew that he was in the hospital now.
Ding Baoyi snorted, "It's seven o'clock. The operation has been going on all night and it's not over yet."
"I go!"
He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was really seven o'clock.
The sun shone in diagonally from the opposite side. It was no longer snowing outside, and the sun stung Xu Kuangjie's eyes.
"Does it take so long to have a baby??"
"Of course. Do you think the child is a ball and can be born at once?"
"But today is December 24th..." Xu Kuangjie suddenly shook his head and laughed.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. Today is Lao Jiang's birthday. If the child is born today, he will have the same birthday as his father."
"Haha, that's good. From now on, the father and son will celebrate birthdays together, which will save some birthday money."
"Tch. That's all a woman can do."
Xu Kuangjie averted his eyes. His words were obviously disgusting, but there was a mottled smile on his lips.
Lightly.
It’s the same as the curvature of the corners of Ding Baoyi’s mouth.
"Crack!"
The clear sound of the camera on the other side made Xu Kuangjie and Ding Baoyi look over at the same time.
I saw He Huaiguang scratching his neck and laughing, then retracted his hand angrily, "I'm sorry, cousin, I forgot to close the shutter."
"What are you filming me for?"
"It's not you, it's you and Sister Baoyi. You two are sitting together, you look like a couple. I thought it looked good, so I took the photo!"
"Is she sick? Who is married to her?!"
Xu Kuangjie became anxious, stood up with a "squeak" sound, and strode over to He Huaiguang.
"Hurry up and delete the photos for me!"
"Keep it, you two are a perfect match!"
"Delete it! Hurry up! It's crazy!"
Xu Kuangjie and He Huaiguang scrambled for mobile phones.
He Huaiguang refused and raised his arm. Xu Kuangjie was about the same height as him and raised his arm enough.
The two people were making a fuss when the door of the operating room suddenly opened slowly from the inside...
The three people waiting in the corridor stopped what they were doing and looked over at the same time.
(End of chapter)