The door of the operating room was opened, and the doctor and nurse came out with wrinkled faces. They sighed at Mu Jian: "The situation is very bad. It will happen at any time..."

The words were not finished, but everyone understood the meaning. Sanheng looked at his father who was pushed out and cried silently. It was her, she had harmed her father. Mu Yu also burst into tears, but Mu Jian was suppressed.

I walked to San Heng and Mu Yu, led them two and slowly followed the cart.

These doctors have said it a long time ago and have made countless preparations in their hearts. Even though he feels very uncomfortable now, he must hold on, otherwise he doesn't know what will happen to San Heng and Mu Yu?

In the ward, San Heng looked at San Jie blankly. It was obvious that he was talking to her not long ago? Why did he fall asleep again now?

She really hates, hates her mother, hates herself...

Mu Yu also sat blankly next to San Heng. At this time, she could no longer shed tears. In the past two days, she had not shed as many tears as in the past. Even when she learned that she was just a discarded person, she still couldn't shed tears.

She didn't cry, she was still optimistic, but now, she was confused

Mu Jian is the same, just staying aside quietly. He is not a doctor, and there is nothing he can do. The only thing he can do for Uncle San now is to take good care of the two of them. After all, he knows Uncle San's thoughts best here.

In a silent night, the three of them sat blankly in the ward, looking at Sanjie who was showing no signs of improvement on the bed, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

The sun slowly shone in from the window, but the three people in the room still didn't respond, and they didn't seem to feel it. At this time, they no longer had anything else to think about except the person on the bed.

It was approaching noon, Mu Yu was startled, and suddenly shouted: "Uncle San, Uncle San has moved his hands."

San Heng also saw it, and quickly lay on the bed, holding San Jie's hand: "Dad, Dad, can you wake up soon? I will promise you when you wake up, okay?"

At this time, there was really nothing more important than letting him wake up. Even if she was threatened, she had to do it

Mu Jian also walked to the bedside, pulling Mu Yu and looking at Uncle San, but she didn't say anything. The most useful thing at this time was San Heng's words, and they just had to wait quietly.

"Dad, I promise you, I promise you, will you wake up?" Looking at his father's trembling eyelashes, San Heng couldn't help himself from crying, and just kept talking.
Chapter completed!