Qin Zhaoyang responded softly, and she began to talk in a low voice, telling interesting stories from her childhood, and how she was the class monitor when she was in junior high school and was made angry by her classmates...
She talked about whatever came to her mind, no matter the details. He listened very attentively, keeping his gaze on her face. It seemed as if a little girl with an exquisite face appeared in front of him, with a ponytail and a schoolbag on her back, walking past...
That day, Chu Xinning sat beside his bed and talked from morning to afternoon, and from afternoon to dusk...
Until Qin Zhaoyang couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep, she didn't stop. She still talked about the past in a low voice, as if she wanted to tell him all her life's events...
Until she couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep on his pillow.
Time does not depend on anyone's will. The next morning came as scheduled. At dawn, the nurse had already begun to prepare Qin Zhaoyang for surgery.
The nurse went in and out of the ward again and again, and Chu Xinning had nothing else to do except stay with him.
Finally, the attending doctor also walked in. After checking Qin Zhaoyang's condition, he took Chu Xinning outside, took out a document from the document room and handed it to her.
"This is the surgery information form, you need to sign it."
Chu Xinning took the thin A4 paper and her eyes fell on the words on it. She knew every word, but she couldn't match the words with her consciousness for a while. She took a deep breath and read it again. Once again, stopped halfway through...
Gritting her teeth, she bent down suddenly and took the pen handed over by Lin Zifan. The tip of the pen landed on the space between the signature lines of the family members, and her fingers trembled again.
On the side, Lin Zifan, Julie and the attending doctor all stared at her silently. No one said anything, and no one urged her. Everyone waited very patiently.
The pain torments the patients, and the ones who suffer even more are actually the patients’ families, because they have to bear the pain that is heavier than the pain.
The tip of the signature pen pressed a heavy black dot on the paper. Chu Xinning finally began to move her wrist and slowly signed her name on it.
Growing up, she had written her name countless times, writing test papers, signing documents...
She had four heavy signatures in her life.
The first time was when she signed a divorce agreement with Mu Si Nian, the second time was when she signed the marriage documents with Qin Zhaoyang, and the third time was when she signed the divorce documents with Qin Zhaoyang...
This is the fourth time I have signed for him, and this signature will affect his life, death and future.
The pen in my hand is extraordinarily heavy, and every stroke seems to be writing farewell...
The last stroke of the word Ning was so powerful that it penetrated the paper and pen. It seemed that she didn't want to write this stroke. She also dragged out this stroke extra long, but she finally had to stop.
Putting down the pen and returning the information sheet to the doctor, Chu Xinning pursed her lips, wanting to say something but holding back.
The doctor noticed her emotions, took a step forward, raised his arm and gently hugged her shoulders.
"We'll do our best."
"Thanks!"
Chu Xinning choked and whispered.
The doctor put away the information sheet and went to prepare for the operation. The nurses also completed their preoperative preparations and exited the ward.
Taking the tissue handed over by Julie and wiping the corners of her eyes, Chu Xinning deliberately took out the makeup mirror to look at her face, applied makeup very carefully, combed and tidied her hair... Then she walked back to the door of the inner room, adjusted With a good facial expression, he opened the door to the inner room with a smile.