Su Jie rushed out of the operating room and saw Wu Hao fighting with two big men and Du Annan trying to break up the fight, but with little success.

There were many people watching around, but unfortunately no one dared to stand up. Everyone stood far away, pointing in horror at the three fighting men.

Su Jie walked over quickly, seized the opportunity, hugged Wu Hao, and dragged him out.

"Su, Su Jie?" Wu Hao was completely overwhelmed by anger. When he saw Su Jie, he sobered up a little.

"Your wife is having surgery inside, why did you get into a fight with someone at the door?" Su Jie asked with a frown.

"They cursed Wenwen to not get off the operating table, and I heard it." Wu Hao's eyes flashed with anger again. If Su Jie hadn't controlled him tightly, he would have rushed over to fight with those two people again.

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Du Annan also came over at this time, covering his wrist with a painful expression on his face.

"Injured?" Su Jie quickly walked over and checked Du Annan's wrist.

Fortunately, it's just a little sprained and a little red, so it doesn't seem like a big problem.

But even so, Su Jie couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw a red mark on Du Annan's fair wrist.

"It's okay, I accidentally pulled it during the fight."

Du Annan didn't care about his injuries and asked hurriedly: "How is Wenwen doing now?"

Wu Hao and the two old men following him also looked at Su Jie eagerly, hoping to get an answer.

Su Jie did not speak, but focused his gaze on the door of the operating room. The next second, the electric door slowly opened, and the hospital bed was slowly rolled out. Lying on the bed was Wenwen, mother and son, who were safe after the operation.

Everyone rushed to the hospital bed excitedly and asked about Wenwen's condition with concern.

Wu Hao grabbed Wenwen's hands tightly, his face was bruised and his eyes were filled with tears.

Wenwen stretched out her hand sympathetically and gently touched the scars on Wu Hao's face.

Both of them were asking each other what was wrong, and then they both said, "I'm fine." Maybe it was a reunion after the disaster, or maybe it was because the two people were talking too synchronously, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

When the two old men saw this scene, the sorrow between their brows finally dissipated.

The old man's idea sounds complicated, but it is actually simple. It is an indisputable fact that his daughter is terminally ill, but now that he has met a lover who is willing to accompany her and laugh with her, this is at least a kind of comfort.

After all, not every man has the courage to raise his fist for his wife and children, and not every man will be the first to ask about his wife's condition when his wife and children are pushed out for surgery.

In this world, there are too many scumbags and too few good men.

At this time, Su Jie frowned and looked at the two people who had a conflict with Wu Hao before, and even injured Du Annan's wrist. Unfortunately, these failed to shut them up. The two of them still have broken mouths and talk a lot.

Su Jie couldn't stand listening anymore.

Su Jie walked over and said:

"My mother and son are safe, why can't you two just say a few words?"

After the fight just now, the two of them had a lot of bruises on their bodies. When they saw Su Jie wearing hand washing clothes, they restrained themselves a little, but they were still unconvinced and said: "You don't have to worry about what we say!"

"Two AIDS, it will happen sooner or later, grandma, this guy is really cruel, I shouldn't have let him go just now!"

Su Jie looked at the two of them quietly for a while, did not continue to persuade, and turned back to Wenwen's hospital bed.

"Let's go back to the ward first, don't be blocked at the door of the operating room."

"Okay, okay."

Everyone worked together to push the hospital bed and leave.

At this time, Su Jie suddenly said exaggeratedly: "Wu Hao, why are you bleeding?"

Wu Hao was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at his hands and whole body. There was some confusion in his eyes... Bleeding? Where is the bleeding? Why didn't I see it?

But Su Jie continued to say exaggeratedly: "Oh my god, why is there so much blood? It's spraying out. Come on, come on, come on, let's go back to the ward and I'll take care of it for you!"

Wu Hao was dragged away by Su Jie for no apparent reason. The two patient family members not far behind him who had been chatting away completely stopped talking.

They all looked at the disappearing figures of Wu Hao and others in horror, and then quickly raised their hands in front of them to check.

There are no wounds.

Then look at the body.

There are no wounds.

What about the face? I can’t see it anymore!

"Please help me see if there are any wounds on my face!" The two people said almost at the same time.

"Not on your face!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure! What about me?"

"Neither did you. Why do I feel that you are so perfunctory? Did you pay attention seriously?"

"I watched it carefully, what about you? You also feel very perfunctory!"

Just like the 95% success rate of blockers, in the face of a major crisis that may change your life, a 1% error is intolerable, and any small wound may cause a catastrophe.

Fear, anxiety, and worry about possible wounds constantly tortured the two people, making them like ants on a hot pot, their bodies and minds constantly being roasted.

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Wenwen and Wu Hao lived on the 21st floor for nearly a week, and Du Annan and Su Jie visited almost every day.

The baby's condition is very good, he is fat and cute, and is a very healthy baby.

Wenwen cannot breastfeed because she carries HIV. Although it is a pity, for this young couple, it is enough to have a healthy child and a good hope.

Wu Hao theoretically only has two years left, but clinical theories are just theories after all. Doctors are not fortune tellers and cannot see the fortune clearly.

If he can persist for a few more years because of the birth of his child, then he can use terms such as miracle and destiny to describe his life.

Everything is possible, who says it’s not?

While Wenwen was hospitalized, Su Jie performed the last pelvic surgery on the man who fell from the Jinmao Tower. The operation went smoothly. At this point, all his treatments have ended.

The patient has been transferred from the ICU to the general ward and has experienced a real life and death test. At this time, he has become more peaceful. He just hopes to spend more time with his mother and no longer wants to live broadcast those thrilling contents.

Su Jie found the orthopedic ward and discussed that since the orthopedic trauma department couldn't accommodate enough people now, it was better to free up a ward and let the mother and son live in the same room.

The interview by the provincial and Taiwanese reporters triggered a lot of social repercussions. Many public welfare organizations came to the hospital, interviewed the patient, and told more people about his deeds. Aid from the society was also sent in a steady stream.

, solved his current difficult financial situation.

Even Su Mengru, a fake media person, wanted to contact him through Su Jie, an insider, to get an exclusive interview, but Su Jie decisively rejected Su Mengru's request.

"Too much media intervention is not good either. What he needs more now is an independent private space. Social assistance is enough to support his medical expenses. Don't continue to consume him. He has just experienced the test of life and death. He needs time to heal."

Think about your future and don't disturb him anymore." Su Jie said to Su Mengru.

Su Mengru still listened to her brother's words, and then agreed obediently: "Okay, anyway, my self-media account has been disconnected for so long, and there is no room for rescue... But I have already asked for leave, otherwise it would be like this

Come on Friday, I’m going to your school to see Du Annan!”

"Hmph, I want to see how beautiful this woman is and how she can charm my straight brother!"
Chapter completed!