Coming out of the anesthesia room, Zhuo Zijing was not completely unconscious. She vaguely saw Nalan Chusheng, Luo Jiali and Nalan Churou at the door of the operating room.
Zhuo Zijing gently called Nalan Chusheng's name, and Nalan Chusheng didn't put on any airs. After all, Zhuo Zijing was about to be pushed into the operating room, so he walked to Zhuo Zijing's bed and asked,
"Zhuo... Zhuo Zijing, do you have anything to say?"
Zhuo Zijing saw Nalan Chusheng coming over, and her calm mood fluctuated violently again. The unknown fear and the tension of the upcoming surgery were intertwined, constantly impacting Zhuo Zijing's heart.
Although the anesthetic had begun to take effect, Zhuo Zijing still cried in fear, and tears continued to flow down her eyes like two small waterfalls.
Nalan Chusheng was not a person who could comfort others, and the one crying was Zhuo Zijing, whom he didn't like, so he could only stand there stupidly, looking at Zhuo Zijing on the hospital bed, not knowing what to say.
"Chu Sheng, tell me, do you like boys or girls?" Zhuo Zijing touched her belly with difficulty. The anesthetic had made her thoughts very sluggish.
Nalan Chusheng didn't speak. It took a long time before he said, "It depends on what dad wants."
Hearing that what Nalan Chusheng finally said was to look at Nalan Lei, Zhuo Zijing closed her eyes in despair.
The anesthetic finally made her fall into a coma, but the answer she got before she fell into coma completely made Zhuo Zijing's heart die.
The nurse pushed the unconscious Zhuo Zijing into the operating room, leaving several people outside the operating room waiting silently.
Nalanlei didn't want to waste time here, so he went directly to the VIP lounge of the hospital to talk to the director about his body.
Nalan Chusheng didn't want to waste time on Zhuo Zijing, so he accompanied Nalan Lei to the VIP lounge.
Only Luo Jiali and Nalan Churou were left sitting outside the operating room, not knowing how long the operation would last.
The sun has silently set in the western mountains, and night has enveloped the city. It is already night, and because of Zhuo Zijing's incident, no one has eaten.
There was something to eat in the VIP lounge, so Nalan Lei and Nalan Chusheng were not worried, but they didn't even ask Nalan Chu Rou, which made Chu Rou feel angry again.
Luo Jiali was not from the Nalan family, so it was understandable that no one cared whether she had eaten or not, but no one even cared about Nalan Churou, which made the young lady from the Nalan family feel resentful.
"Jiali, let's go out to eat!" Nalan Churou took Luo Jiali's hand and walked outside the hospital.
"Chu Rou, this... Zhuo Zijing is still in the operating room! Don't be impulsive!" Luo Jiali still wanted to persuade, but Nalan Churou turned her face and said, "I don't care, I'm hungry, I have to go now After the operation, a nurse will take care of her!”
Luo Jiali shook her head. When the eldest daughter of the Nalan family lost her temper, it was better not to confront her. She could only smooth it over.
"Okay, okay, can't I go out to dinner with you? What do you want to eat?"
Nalan Churou didn't know either, so she waved her hand and replied, "Whatever, if you see something delicious, just go to it."
Nalan's private hospital is located in the city, so there are many delicious food nearby. After leaving the hospital, Nalan Churou saw a big sign upstairs opposite the hospital.
"Let's go eat Haidilao!" Nalan Churou said to Luo Jiali, pointing to the Haidilao sign.
Seeing what she liked to eat, her unhappiness was quickly diluted, and Nalan Churou immediately pulled Luo Jiali and rushed across the street.
Nalan Churou ordered a lot of beef and mutton, shrimp sliders, crab sticks and the like. Luo Jiali didn't like eating meat dishes very much, so she added some vegetables.
Finally started to eat, maybe she was really hungry, Nalan Churou put a lot of meat in the pot, she can be regarded as a meat-loving person.
Luo Jiali took a sip of her drink and then said, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you!"
"Don't look at it. Eat something too. It's delicious." Nalan Churou didn't even raise her head, maybe she was really hungry.
Luo Jiali shook her head, showing an expression like "I don't know you."
Because she was not hungry, Luo Jiali simply ate something and then stopped. Then she said, "What do you think about Zhuo Zijing's amniocentesis?"
Nalan Churou was devouring her food when she suddenly heard Luo Jiali talking about Zhuo Zijing. She was stunned. Then her mouth was scalded by the juice from the hot pot. She quickly took a sip of the iced drink.
"You've eaten well, why did you mention her? I almost got burned." Nalan Churou said with some dissatisfaction.
"Do you think your father really asked Zhuo Zijing to have this surgery because he liked boys?" Luo Jiali picked up the drink at hand and took a sip.
Nalan Churou finally put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hands, wiped the oil stains on the corners of her mouth with a tissue, then looked at Luo Jiali and asked, "Isn't it right? He treats his brother much better than he treats me!"
Listening to the jealousy in Nalan Churou's tone, Luo Jiali waved her hands and continued to explain, "Then you are wrong. After all, you are his biological children, and you are different from Zhuo Zijing."
"Then I'd like to hear what you think?" Nalan Churou suddenly became interested when she heard what Luo Jiali said.
Luo Jiali laughed softly, and then expressed her opinion,
"Actually, no matter whether Zhuo Zijing gives birth to a boy or a girl, your father doesn't want it!"
Nalan Churou did not speak, but looked at Luo Jiali, waiting for her next words.
Luo Jiali was not polite and continued her analysis, "If Zhuo Zijing is born a boy, your father will say that Zhuo Zijing's status is too low and she is not worthy of having a grandson of the Nalan family."
"What if Zhuo Zijing gave birth to a girl?" Nalan Churou couldn't help but ask.
Luo Jiali frowned and said, "If Zhuo Zijing is born a girl, your father will say that because she is a girl, he doesn't want it. What the Nalan family wants is a boy!"
Hearing this, Nalan Churou finally understood the stakes. She hurriedly asked Luo Jiali, "Doesn't that mean that no matter what the test results are, Zhuo Zijing's child cannot be saved?"
Thinking of this, Nalan Churou became anxious. Is the plan they had been planning for so long about to fail like this
"Jiali, since you have known my father's thoughts for a long time, you must know what to do, right?" Nalan Churou took Luo Jiali's hand and said somewhat flatteringly,
"Jiali, tell me quickly, I know you are the best sister, my little Zhuge!" As she said that, Nalan Churou coquettishly took Luo Jiali's hand and shook it.