Wen Lu was the most stable among them. Nie Dongyu quickly asked him: "Brother Lu, what should I do?"

"Call someone from the Yan family to come." Wen Lu said sharply.

The doctor immediately interrupted, his eyes were sharp, and he waved the confirmation form in his hand: "What's going on? Why is there no family accompanying such an important operation? The patient is in a serious condition now and needs to sign urgently!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

No one from the Yan family is here.

"I'm his friend, I'll sign, okay?" Wen Lu was very calm and made a prompt decision, "I take full responsibility."

Everyone knows what signing means.

In fact, the Yan family is not easy to mess with. If Wen Lu signs but Yan Qin fails in the operation, the Yan family is likely to cause trouble for Wen Lu.

Therefore, everyone admired Wen Lu's responsibility. What's more, they all knew about the direct rift between Wen Lu and Yan Qin. The two had been at odds with each other since last year.

"Okay, sign now." If you don't sign for one minute, the operation will stop for one minute.

Wen Lu took the pen and quickly signed his name.

The handwriting is strong and powerful.

The doctor collected the confirmation form and said: "You stay here, there will be many things to sign later."

"How is the patient doing now?"

"Not optimistic."

After saying that, the doctor turned and left.

The wind blew outside, making a "whooshing" sound, causing the leaves of the ginkgo branches outside to bend.

Wen Lu, wearing a dark shirt and black trousers, stood on the spot, lowering his hands, his eyes filled with weakness and exhaustion.

The operation was very long.

Some people left one after another, and some came over.

But Wen Lu's family and Nie Dongyu didn't leave. They stayed outside.

Doctors asked Wen Lu to sign almost every ten minutes, and Wen Lu accepted them one by one. He was a businessman, so he naturally knew the consequences of doing so. If Yan Qin died, the Yan family would ask him for someone else.

But he would rather the Yan family mess around in the future than watch Yan Qin get hurt because of this.

He is not a great person, but he still remembers the many touches that Yan Qin brought to him when he was young.

They grew up together and were such good friends.

In the afternoon, the housekeeper of the Yan family's old house finally came again. The middle-aged man's shrewd eyes glanced at the door of the operating room, and then looked at them.

"Everyone is here." The old housekeeper greeted each other, "Mr. Wen, what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said the operation was successful, please wait." Wen Lu didn't even look at him, his voice was distant and dull.

"Oh." The old housekeeper knew that they didn't want to see him, and he didn't want to stay any longer. "I'm going to help our young master clean up the room and see if there are any clothes to take home."

Wen Lu was smart and understood what he meant in an instant.

The Yan family obviously knew that Yan Qin's illness was hopeless, so they came to collect the things before the operation was over!

In an instant, Wen Lu's eyes turned red and he was very angry. He almost shouted at the old guy: "You don't need to clean up here."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Wen? I am Mr. Yan's housekeeper. It is necessary for my family."

With that said, the housekeeper was about to walk to the ward, and no one could stop him.

Nursery Rhyme held Wen Lu's hand and said, "I need you here, I'll follow you and take a look."

The old butler walked forward swaggeringly, with no trace of sadness on his face.

Nursery Rhyme hurriedly followed.

Wen Xue was afraid that Tongyao would suffer a loss, so she followed him.

Sure enough, this old guy came to collect Yan Qin's valuables.
Chapter completed!