After a pause, his voice hit like cold iron： "She doesn‘t owe you!"

*

The nurse told her to lie in bed, and she obediently lay up.

A thin needle plunged into her body, "z" it, and then there was no special feeling.

Claudia turned his head and watched the red liquid flow out of his body and fall down a tube into a transparent blood bag.

The nurse accompanied her and whispered two words of comfort from time to time.

She smiled. I don‘t know if it was because of blood loss. The smile was pale.

"Will this enter his body soon?"

The nurse nodded, "Yes."

The blood bag soon filled up. The nurse pulled out the needle, but Claudia held it on his wrist.

"Miss Mu? What‘s the matter?"

"Is this enough? Take some more, I have a lot of blood."

"No, there are enough. Miss Mu is relieved that we have already transferred blood from blood banks in other hospitals."

"All right." Claudia took a breath, his eyelids a little heavy.

Later, the nurse seemed to say something to let her have a good rest, but she probably lost consciousness after listening.

The blood drawn from Claudia was sent to the operating room. Feng Nuanxin and Wen Chenglin leaned against each other and waited anxiously.

At this time, the time will be lengthened indefinitely, and every second will be as long as a year.

I don‘t know how long it took. The red light went out and the operating room door opened from the inside.

Wen Chenglin hurriedly helped Feng Nuanxin to get up and meet him.

The doctor walked out and took off his mask.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

"The operation was very successful. The patient is out of danger and can be transferred to the ward for observation."

"Ah!" Feng warm heart closed his eyes with a low cry, tears rustled down.

No one will know what twists and turns her mood has experienced in the past ten hours or so.

"Thank you! Doctor, thank you very much!"

"You‘re welcome, this is what we should do."

Then, the nurse pushed Wen Jiazhi out of the operating room.

Feng warm heart suddenly jumped up, stripped on the edge of the bed, "Jiazhi, my Jiazhi..."

Wen Chenglin hugged her shoulder and said with relief, "Warm heart, let‘s send Jiazhi to the ward first to warm heart."

"Hmm, hmm."

*

Claudia fell into the familiar dream again, red plasma, her feet sank in, followed by her legs.

Her whole body was soft and weak. She wanted to shout, but she could not make a sound at all.

Help, help, help her.

Mom, help me...

"Mom, mom, help me, help me..."

Originally, I was making a phone call at the door when I suddenly heard Claudia talking in the ward. Rowan hung up his cell phone and turned back quickly.

She waved her hands uneasily and tears poured out along the corners of her eyes.

"Help me, mom, help me..."

One sound at a time, tore heart crack lung, let the listener also heart twisted.

Rowan took her hand, held it in the palm, and caressed her forehead and cheek with the other hand. "Pupil, wake up, you are dreaming, wake up, pupil..."

However, no matter what his name was, Claudia could not wake up and just repeated the sentence.

Mom, help me.

In desperation, Rowan could only call a doctor and give her a sedative.

After more than ten seconds, Claudia slowly quieted down, as if he had fallen into deep sleep.

"Let her sleep, it may take a little long, wake up should be all right."

"Well, thank you."

"You‘re welcome, Mr. Rowan, then I‘ll go out first."

As that doctor left, Rowan tur up the chair and sat down beside the bed, her hand still in her hand.

Sleeping Claudia is like a child, without the edges and corners when awake, every inch is soft and fragile.

Claudia did not know that it was already the evening of the next day when he woke up.

At that time, the afterglow of the sunset was slanting into the window, and Rowan melted inside, only a pair of phoenix eyes, like ink, overflowing with obsidian－like bright light.

He looked at her so quietly, only at her.

Claudia saw himself clearly in his eyes.

Who said that if you can see yourself in a person‘s eyes, that is to say, you are in the person‘s heart.