Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Teacher Kang watched his son leave and smiled.

Kang Qiao drove away and went back to his place to sleep for about two hours. When he woke up he wanted to cook some porridge for Xu Mo to take, and then thought of the little nurse saying that she would not be able to eat for a few days, even if she had liquid food.

I was faintly tugging with some pain, distressed.

He washed his face and went to the hospital. Wen Yuan was still there. He saw him coming and smiled: "Come here? I went to school with you. I came here at night. I heard that I can go to the ordinary ward at night."

Concho nodded.

When Wen Yuan left, he suddenly said, "I told my mother."

Wen Yuan turned around.

Looking at him, then I understood what he meant, and said: "Then you come on."

Kang Qiao smiled. He walked over and hugged Wen Yuan, his voice rustling in her ears: "Wen Yuan, thank you, I really need such encouragement at this time."

"Come on." Wen Yuan patted him on the back: "I hope you and Xu Mo can be happy."

She asked nothing.

Even though Kang Qiao was once a suspected HIV carrier in Xu Mo's mouth, Wen Yuan believes that Kang Qiao is still the warm Kang Qiao, and his true appearance is the warmth he once gave.

She backed away, her voice was soft and gentle: "I'm going, you also pay attention to your body."

Concho nodded and watched her leave.

When he turned his head, he saw Xu Mo wake up... She looked at him quietly, with a little water in the corner of her eyes. He knew she wanted to cry, so he put his palm on the transparent glass and muttered: "Don't cry."

Xu Mo still looked at him quietly, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly for a long time.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Chen came to check for her and made sure that there was no problem. It was very expensive to be transferred to the VIP ward, thirty-one nights, but it was really nothing compared to thirty million surgical fees.

Moving over, Qin Chen explained some more matters before leaving.

Kang Qiao was sitting next to Xu Mo, when he was so close to her that he felt real.

Before, through the glass, I always felt close at hand.

Their relationship is delicate, so he didn't hold her hand, just whispered: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Xu Mo lowered his eyes: "A nurse will do."

The VIP ward is equipped with two nurses. She doesn't want Kang Qiao to be there. Apart from the emotional aspect, there are also physical aspects.

The catheter was not pulled out after the operation. Her face must be sallow. Although she didn’t pay much attention to appearance, a woman didn’t want her embarrassed appearance to fall under the eyelids of men, especially urine bags. It's full, a big bag...I get drunk just thinking about it.

Kang Qiao didn't care, let alone think of this level. He only felt that she was so fragile now, she had no relatives, and he wanted to be with her.

Later, the little nurse came over and said that the catheter should be removed, and Xu Mo was relieved.

But Kang Qiao was not happy: "Is it only one day after surgery?"

"How about it?" The little nurse was speechless: "The wound from the operation is only five centimeters long and it is healing well now, Mr. Kang, no woman wants to use a catheter."

Kang Qiao wanted to hold on, he felt that Xu Mo had a knife edge on his body. It would be very inconvenient and painful to go to the toilet if he got up.

Just want to speak, Xu Mo already said: "I want to unplug it too."

Kang Qiao looked at her: "You really want to unplug."

"Yes." She was a little weak, and waited for a long time: "You won't go out?"

Kang Qiao looked a little speechless: "Why should I go out?"