The doctor's expression became more solemn. He knew the weight of this decision and understood the pain and struggle in Shijun's heart. His voice was calm and firm: "Sir, your decision is very brave, and we will go all out. But please understand that this operation is extremely risky, and we need your strength and trust as our motivation."
Shijun nodded slightly, with firmness and trust shining in his eyes. "I trust you, please, we must rescue Yu Yan." Although his voice was soft, it carried undoubted power.
The lights in the operating room came on and the door slowly closed, isolating Shijun from outside. He stood outside the door, clenching his hands into fists and praying silently in his heart, as if he wanted to convey all his hope and strength to Yu Yan in the operating room.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the sound of Shijun’s heartbeat intertwined with the sound of instruments in the operating room. He was both nervous and expectant. Every second seemed like a long few centuries.
Shijun's heart was full of torment and waiting. He kept wandering in the corridor, trying to use his body movements to relieve his inner anxiety, but he felt like he was walking in the desert. There is no way out of this endless anxiety.
Finally, the lights in the operating room went out, the door slowly opened, and the doctor walked out tiredly but with a relieved smile. "The operation was very successful. Your wife is temporarily out of danger, but she still needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for a while."
When Shijun heard this, he excitedly grabbed the doctor's hand and said, Said incoherently: "Thank you, thank you! Yuyan... is she okay?"
The doctor smiled and nodded, "Yes, she is okay. But please remember, she needs time to recover , and... her physical condition does not allow her to become pregnant again. This is a decision you have made before, and it is also a reality we must face."
Although Shijun felt regretful after hearing this, But more importantly, he cherishes Yuyan, "As long as she is alive, it is better than anything else. I will spend the rest of my life loving her and taking care of her."
Shijun put on sterile clothes He stood quietly outside the intensive care unit, looking solemnly at the woman with a face as pale as paper on the hospital bed through the glass.
His long, perfect fingers were clasped tightly against the wall, and veins popped out on the back of his hand!
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His Yuyan was lying on the bed like this, with his body connected to a life-sustaining ventilator and oxygen, and his hand connected to an infusion tube.
He hates it so much!
I hate my own incompetence!
I hate my carelessness!
Yuyan, I'm sorry...
Shijun's eyes were slightly red, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He touched the glass lightly with trembling fingers, as if he could touch Yu Yan's haggard face through this thin barrier.
Yuyan will never have the chance to become a mother again in this life, she loves her children so much, that’s why I chose the career of a teacher and dedicated my youth and enthusiasm to the cause of education. However, God ruthlessly deprived her of the qualification to be a mother, leaving her to suffer endless pain and regret.
Shijun's heart felt like it was being torn apart. He knew that Yuyan longed to have a child of her own deep in her heart, but this dream has now been shattered. He didn't know how to comfort her when she woke up. He could only use his love to tell her firmly: no matter what happened, his love for her would always be the same.
Shijun stroked the glass slowly, as if this could convey all the love and strength to Yuyan. "Yu Yan, you must get better. We still have a long way to go. I still have a lot to say to you and a lot of love to you. As long as you can wake up, everything can start again..."