Chapter 955: Sick and weak with his wife to conquer the medical male **** 37
The more carefree Shu Ange is, the sadder Cen Hongwen is. He can't bear the pain of losing her, and he can't imagine what he would do if he couldn't see her bright smile one day.
The Ferris wheel slowly rises, and the colorful amusement park is like a fairyland in a fairy tale.
"Look how bright those children are smiling."
Singer Shu An pressed his finger on the glass and looked at the children on the merry-go-round in the distance, with a special emotion in his eyes.
"A child's world is pure and flawless, like a transparent crystal."
Cen Hongwen wrapped Shu Ange in his arms, lowered his head and gently rubbed her hair with his cheek.
Shu Ange leaned on Cen Hongwen's chest with peace of mind, closed his eyes and said, "When I'm with you, I always hope that time will stop, and it would be great to stop at this moment."
There was a bit of unnoticeable sadness hidden in her words. Cen Hongwen hugged her tightly and said softly: "We will have countless times like this, and grow old together."
When it came to growing old, Cen Hongwen suddenly let go of Shu Ange's hand and took a step back.
"Peijun."
"Um?"
The Ferris wheel rose to the highest point, Shu Ange turned back, Cen Hongwen knelt down on one knee, and took out a delicate box from his arms.
"you--"
Shu Ange bit her lip and watched this scene, pressing her finger on her lips to block the exclamation she almost blurted out.
Cen Hongwen looked at Shu Ange affectionately, and pressed his finger on the box lightly, the beautiful velvet box opened, and a delicate, slender, shining diamond ring appeared in front of Shu Ange.
"With my soul, my blood, my reputation and everything, I swear that I will always love the girl in front of me, take care of her forever, and dedicate myself to her."
The touching confession made Shu Ange's eyes slightly wet and his throat choked.
"Marry me, my moon, my only angel."
Cen Hongwen looked at Shu Ange, and the smile in his eyes was as bright as a thousand suns.
Shu Ange closed his eyes and was silent for a while, and when he opened it again, a crystal teardrop hung from the corner of his eyes.
"I didn't expect that you would suddenly propose marriage, it's so people..."
She said with a choked voice, Cen Hongwen said seriously: "Not suddenly, since the day I confessed to you, I have been eager to propose to you, let you become Mrs. Cen, and spend the rest of my life together."
He knelt down straight on the ground, his eyes glowed with a little sparkle, and his tone trembled slightly.
Feeling so deep that he couldn't help himself, Cen Hongwen stood up, walked towards Shu Ange step by step, and held her left hand gently.
Just when Cen Hongwen was about to put a ring on Shu Ange, she suddenly retracted her hand.
Cen Hongwen froze there, looking at her a little hurt: "Peijun, don't you want to marry me?"
Shu Ange took Cen Hongwen's hand, slowly closed his palms, then took the initiative to give him a hug, put his face against his chest and said, "I'm sorry, I can't wear this ring now, I will wait until after the operation. , can you ask me to marry you again?"
She raised her head slightly and looked up at Cen Hongwen, with tears in her eyes that made him unable to refuse, and unable to refuse.
The ring in the palm of his hand was hot, and Cen Hongwen lowered his head and kissed Shu Ange's lips. After entanglement between his lips and teeth for a while, he hugged her tightly, as if he was trying to squeeze her into his body.
"Don't be afraid, don't worry. After your surgery, I will marry you again. You will always be my cutest girl and most beautiful bride."
The Ferris wheel gradually descended, and the interrupted marriage proposal ceremony left an indelible mark on the hearts of the two.
Cen Hongwen put away the ring, ready for the next marriage proposal, and ushered in the day of surgery amidst anxiety.
Shu Ange changed his clothes first and was pushed into the operating table. After Cen Hongwen changed into sterile clothes and put on a mask and gloves, Director Sun asked with concern: "Xiao Cen, why don't I do the surgery and you're by my side? wait."
"Thank you, Director Sun, let me fight."
Cen Hongwen wore a mask, revealing only a pair of bright and somewhat scary eyes. After so many days of worrying, when it was time for the surgery, his whole person was extraordinarily energetic.
Director Sun sighed and nodded: "That's fine, don't be too nervous. Before the operation, we have held many meetings and formulated a plan, which will be foolproof."
"Thank you for your efforts. We are the world's first-class physicians in cardiothoracic surgery, and there will be no problems."
"Yes, the operation is about to start, get ready."
This was the most stressful time in Cen Hongwen's medical career, and every step he took to the operating table was so heavy.
The anesthesia has taken effect, and Shu Ange lay quietly on the operating table, with a peaceful expression and eyes closed, as if falling asleep.
Cen Hongwen looked at her, his eyes were hot, he forcibly restrained his worries, and prepared for the operation with Director Sun and the nurse.
Director Sun was in charge of the operation, and Cen Hongwen was beside him. He couldn't pick up the operating table and cut open her fair and fragile chest.
The smell of blood dissipated in the operating room. Cen Hongwen took a deep breath and stared nervously at the various blood vessels near her heart, for fear of an accident.
This is a fairly routine operation. Director Sun has a lot of experience in the operation, and his movements are smooth and stable, without the slightest panic.
As time passed, Cen Hongwen's nervous mood gradually relaxed a little.
Soon, the surgery will be over soon.
"Aortic dissection, all cheer up."
Director Sun's words, everyone was like a big enemy, Cen Hongwen's heart stunned, and a light burst in his mind, and it took a few seconds to react: "Prepare another thousand AB blood bags, fast, fast."
"OK."
The nurse hurriedly left the operating table and informed the blood bank that the blood was transferred urgently.
Aortic dissection refers to the severe tear of the aorta that connects the heart, resulting in massive bleeding, which cannot be detected by conventional laboratory tests.
After Cen Hongwen's mind went blank, he calmed himself for a few minutes and forced himself into a state of calm.
This is an arduous battle, and he must maintain a high degree of concentration and cooperate with Director Sun to complete the operation.
Director Sun is getting old. When necessary, he needs to take over the position of the chief surgeon, and he must not delay for half a second.
The rescue continued, the entire operating room was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, the blood-sucking medical gauze was dyed red again and again, and a few nurses had been busy.
Two hours passed. Outside the operating room, Ding's father, Ding's mother, and Ding Peikun waited restlessly.
The lights in the operating room were always on, and fear was like a hurricane, making their hearts tremble uncontrollably.
The nurse walked in and walked in a hurry and looked very hurried. The three members of the Ding family didn't even dare to ask a question for fear of delaying the operation.
(Meow, the next chapter is coming to an end, so nervous)