Just when everyone was looking nervously at the operating room, a cell phone rang suddenly.
Everyone looked at Yao Ting collectively following the source of the ringtone. Yao Ting was still a little stunned and didn't react.
Mrs. Ou pointed to her bag, and Yao Ting finally realized it. She hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag and saw the word "Mr. Li" displayed on the screen.
Yao Ting frowned subconsciously. She never expected that Li Haoran would call her, but when she thought that Yao Yiyi was still in the operating room, she hung up the phone directly.
Unexpectedly, the other party was also persistent and made five calls in a row. Mrs. Ou said softly: "Yao Ting, just answer it. Maybe the person over there is really urgent."
Yao Ting nodded apologetically to her, then took the phone and walked to the other side to answer the call.
Yao Ting answered the phone without being in a very high mood, and the person on the other end was keenly aware of something wrong in her voice.
"What's wrong? Who bullied you?" Li Haoran's very magnetic voice came.
For some unknown reason, Yao Ting's nervousness burst out when she heard Li Haoran's voice. Her voice was choked with sobs: "I'm fine, Mr. Li. If there's nothing wrong with you, I'll hang up the phone first."
"Wait a minute. Where are you now? I'll go look for you right away. Don't play tricks on me. You know I have many ways to find out where you are." Over the phone, Li Haoran said in a very tough tone.
Yao Ting had no choice but to tell her that she was in the Municipal People's Hospital.
Li Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I'll go there right away. I'll take care of everything. Don't worry."
After saying that, Li Haoran hung up the phone directly.
Yao Ting looked at the dimmed screen, and her heart slowly and strangely calmed down, unlike before when she was rarely out of breath.
Yao Ting put her phone back into her bag and walked back to the operating room. Mrs. Ou glanced at her and asked with concern: "Who called? Is your friend in a hurry?"
Yao Ting shook her head and said: "A friend, he thought I was at home and wanted to find me. I said I wasn't there, so he didn't say anything."
Mrs. Ou nodded, not in the mood to say anything more.
The atmosphere outside the operating room suddenly became heavy and condensed.
Li Haoran arrived about forty-five minutes later. When he walked towards Yao Ting, it was like a beam of light came over him. His outstanding appearance almost eclipsed everything else.
"Are you injured?" Li Haoran walked directly to Yao Ting and asked with great concern.
Yao Ting just looked at Li Haoran blankly. She did not expect that Li Haoran would come so quickly.
"You, are you here?" In front of Li Haoran, Yao Ting once again lost her ability to speak and stammered.
Li Haoran raised his hand and touched her cheek, and repeated: "Where is it hurt?"
Yao Ting was stunned for a while, and then said as if she was lost, "I'm fine, it's Yiyi."
Li Haoran frowned, looked up at the operating room, and said, "What's wrong with her?"
Yao Ting's eyes dimmed suddenly, and she shook her head unmotivated.
Mrs. Ou pretended to cough and said, "Yao Ting, who is this?"
Only then did Yao Ting remember that she and Li Haoran were not the two people here.
Her cheeks couldn't help but feel hot, and she couldn't help but glare at Li Haoran. Li Haoran said calmly and very gentlemanly: "Hello, aunt, I am Li Haoran. I am currently the boss of Yao Ting's publishing company. I will be here soon. He is her boyfriend, or husband."
Yao Ting was anxious. This man really dared to say anything.
"Mr. Li, stop talking nonsense."
Li Haoran blinked his eyes with a rare innocent expression: "What I said is true. What's wrong?"
Yao Ting was furious.
Mrs. Ou looked at Li Haoran from head to toe without revealing any trace. Although she had seen many handsome men and beauties, Li Haoran's outstanding appearance still amazed her.
This man is almost monster-looking, and with such an appearance, I am afraid not many men can match it. Even her son, who she is proud of, will probably be inferior to him.
Mrs. Ou said, "Mr. Li, you are very good-looking."
Li Haoran smiled decently and said: "Thank you for your compliment, aunt. Just call me Haoran."
Mrs. Ou nodded slightly.
"Haoran came here today, and we all have gotten to know each other. Are you planning to pursue my goddaughter?" Mrs. Ou asked straight to the point.
Li Haoran tilted his head in confusion.
Mrs. Ou smiled distantly and said, "I just recognized Yao Ting, so I have the right to inquire about her suitor."
Li Haoran's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "It is her blessing to have a person of such temperament as my aunt as her godmother. It also saves her from always rejecting me thousands of miles away because she does not match my identity. This is What I can't tolerate is now gone. As the goddaughter of the Ou family, she is worthy enough to be the boss of a small publishing company like me."
Mrs. Ou looked at Li Haoran discreetly, and saw that although he was smiling, her eyes did not change after hearing the words "goddaughter of the Ou family", and she appreciated him even more in her heart.
"Haoran, you are an outstanding man. In terms of appearance, even my son Ou Qingheng cannot compare. To be honest, I am really worried about you pursuing my goddaughter." Mrs. Ou said.
Li Haoran just said: "Auntie, appearance is nothing but a skinny bag. When true love comes, it actually has nothing to do with appearance, does it?"
Mrs. Ou nodded.
"My daughter-in-law is still in the operating room, and I'm not in the mood to talk much. When Yiyi is really well, we can make an appointment to have tea and chat together. I like Yao Ting very much, my goddaughter. She is alone in this city. She has to work hard, and as a godmother, I have to help her check things out." Mrs. Ou's voice was very gentle.
Li Haoran nodded gentlemanly.
He stood behind Yao Ting without showing any trace, and gently held her hand. Yao Ting was startled and raised her head to look at him.
Li Haoran smiled comfortingly at her and said with his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm here."
Yao Ting's heart was hit all of a sudden, her eye circles became a little moist, and she whispered: "Mr. Li, thank you!"
Li Haoran ignored the others present and raised his hand to pat Yao Ting's head. Yao Ting's eyes suddenly widened and she looked at Li Haoran blankly.
Mrs. Ou, on the other hand, looked at Li Haoran, who was acting a bit out of the closet, and didn't say much.
The few of them waited outside the operating room until early in the morning before the door of the operating room was opened and a group of doctors headed by James walked out.
Ou Qingheng walked to James first and said calmly: "James, how is Yiyi's condition?"
James looked a little tired, but his expression was a little excited.
"Heng, don't worry. My sister-in-law's condition is still under control. It was a postoperative complication. She accidentally developed a high fever. If it had been discovered for a long time, it would have really caused pneumonia," James said.
Ou Qingheng breathed a sigh of relief and finally let go of his worries.
He raised his hand and patted James on the shoulder and said, "James, thank you. This time I accept your kindness."
James shrugged.
Ou Qingheng looked at the other doctors and said, "Thank you, everyone. When Yiyi's condition stabilizes, I will definitely host a banquet to entertain you all."
Dr. Zhang and the others laughed and said, "Young Master Ou, you're welcome. This is our job."
Ou Qingheng said: "You have worked hard today. Go back and have a good rest. When Yiyi's condition stabilizes, I will definitely repay you."
The two parties exchanged polite greetings, and Dr. Zhang waited for the other doctors before leaving.
Ou Qingheng followed Yao Yiyi's bed to the ward. He looked at Yao Yiyi on the bed seriously, and his heart couldn't help but twist. His mood was unspeakably complicated.
If he could, he would really rather the person lying on the hospital bed was actually him.
Ou Qingheng squatted down, gently grabbed Yao Yiyi's hand and put it on his cheek. He couldn't help but frown. The temperature of Yao Yiyi's hand was lower than he expected, and it was cold. This gave him the illusion that the woman lying on the bed was about to leave him.
"Silly woman, when will you stop worrying me?" Ou Qingheng said in a low voice.
Mrs. Ou put her hand on his shoulder and said, "Qingheng, don't be like this. Didn't James say that Yiyi is not in any danger? She will wake up after she has a good rest."
Ou Qingheng was buried in Yao Yiyi's palm, feeling very mixed. He said in a muffled voice: "Mom, I'm fine. It's getting late now. You and dad should go back and rest first. You two are also tired. It’s been a long night, your body must be very tired.”
Mrs. Ou thought Ou Qingheng wanted to say something to Yao Yiyi now, so she nodded in agreement.
"Okay, let's all go back and rest first. Is it okay for you to take care of Yiyi here alone?" Mrs. Ou said still a little worried.
Ou Qingheng nodded.
"Then let's go first. If you need anything, call mom."
Ou Qingheng did not speak.
Mrs. Ou said to Father Ou and Yao Ting, "Let's go first and give them some time alone."
Mrs. Ou and her group left the ward.
In the ward, Ou Qingheng was still half-kneeling by the bed. He raised his head, looked straight at Yao Yiyi with deep eyes, and whispered: "Woman, you are really ugly like this, your face is pale and bloodless. , is nothing like the charming and enchanting woman I know. If you don’t get better soon, I will stop loving you, and then you will have unrequited love."
Yao Yiyi was still sleeping quietly on the hospital bed, without any reaction at all.
Ou Qingheng gently rubbed Yao Yiyi's cold hand and said, "Okay, I was just joking. My woman is always very beautiful no matter what she turns into. Don't you want to hear my love?" You? As long as you get better obediently, I will tell you the three words you want to hear most."
Yao Yiyi was still lying on the bed quietly.
Ou Qingheng stretched out his hand and gently touched the oxygen bottle on her face, and said: "Sleep well. When you get better, I will definitely tell you my feelings. If you want ordinary happiness, I will I will give you my best, and you will never be disappointed.”
Ou Qingheng stood up, unfolded the folding chair, and curled up on it with his tall body, but still held Yao Yiyi's hand tightly, and he gently stroked the back of her hand.
"Woman, good night, sleep well, I will always be here." Ou Qingheng lay on the folding chair and said softly.