Chen Xishan's surgery is over.
Her life was saved, but her legs were not; a high amputation.
She will have to live in a wheelchair from now on.
When the nurse pushed her out of the operating room, she had not woken up.
VIP hospital room.
Huo Shaoting stood by the bedside, watching Chen Xishan.
The two children were crying incessantly.
Huo Shaoting was troubled and restless, being a man, he wasn't good at comforting children.
Miss Yan placed her hand on his shoulder, considerately saying, "Shaoting, you stay and take care of things here. I'll take the two kids home first! Brother Ling has school tomorrow, and Brother Ji should be getting to bed."
A softness filled Huo Shaoting's heart.
He hadn't expected his wife to be so understanding, his throat tightened: "Yanyan!"
Miss Yan reached out a finger to his lips.
She whispered, "I understand, Shaoting! Don't worry, I'll take good care of Brother Ling and Brother Ji, and I'll hand them over to their mom when she's better."
