The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"Why?" Yan Yaoshun raised his eyebrows and called him Xiaoyan to the nurse. At first he was not used to it, but gradually he got used to it. He heard Ni Lehui say that the nurse's husband died when she was young. The only child and two sons, the elder sister of the nurse takes care of the elderly of the two families, and it is not easy to raise the two sons.

Her parents-in-law persuaded her to remarry. After her son died, she could not let her daughter-in-law be a widow for her son. The elder sister of the nurse disagreed with her life and death. The salary is higher than that of other nurses.

She also works very hard and deserves her salary.

When hearing what Ni Lehui said, he also asked her, since the eldest sister of the nurse is in such a difficult situation, why don't you help her.

Ni Lehui's answer was that the people in the hospital wanted to help the nurse, but they were rejected. The nurse has her pride, and she would never accept the money paid for her labor. The hospital has already helped her. If she takes their money, she is no longer a human being. A human being must know how to be content and not be greedy.

"The situation of the parturient is not optimistic. She was just sent to the hospital today. It is almost time to get off work. An operation was arranged. Le Hui performed the operation, and the pediatrician also entered the operating room. Even if the operation is successful, the parturient still needs to be observed. Le Hui is dedicated to her duties, and Le Hui will not leave the hospital until she is sure that the pregnant woman is out of danger," said the nurse.

Yan Yaoshun knew it well, and he was very clear about Ni Lehui's attitude towards work. "Miss Nursing Worker, go and do your work. I am familiar with this place, so don't worry about me."

The elder sister of the nurse patted Yan Yaoshun on the shoulder and said, "Lehui is very good, you will do well if you marry her."

"I know." Yan Yaoshun nodded, Ni Lehui is good, no one will know better than him, if she is not so conscientious about her work and treats him half as much as she does her work, even if he falls asleep, he can wake up with a smile .

Ni Lehui was the only one besides his mother who said he wanted to protect him.

Yan Yaoshun came to the director's office, lay down on the sofa in the lounge, and closed his eyes. He had to recharge his energy before he could take care of Ni Lehui.

Yan Yaoshun fell asleep. He didn't know how long he had slept. Anyway, he thought it was a long time. He opened his dim eyes and took out his mobile phone to check the time.

"9:43." Ni Lehui's voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Yaoshun froze for a moment, sat up and saw Ni Lehui sitting on the chair in front of the desk, staring at him intently.

"Is the operation over?" Yan Yaoshun asked knowingly.

"It's over." Ni Lehui nodded, her face a little dignified.

"What's wrong? The face is so ugly, did the operation fail?" Yan Yaoshun got up and walked towards Ni Lehui. Her complexion was not good. Yan Yaoshun stretched out his big hand and wiped her cheek with his fingertips.

Ni Lehui suddenly hugged his waist and buried her face in his abdomen. It took a long time before Ni Lehui uttered three words. "Failed."

"It really failed?" Yan Yaoshun was very surprised, he just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the operation really failed.

"Yeah." Ni Lehui nodded. She was in a bad mood and murmured, "It's normal for such an operation to fail due to massive bleeding. This is not the first time I have faced such an operation. Although it was dangerous, it was successful in the end." Yes, I failed this time. I blame myself. If I had listened to the assistant doctor and removed the uterus, maybe the mother would have a chance. How important the uterus is to a woman, I hesitated, and it was too late , even if the uterus is removed, the mother cannot be saved.”

How important is the uterus to a woman? Yan Yaoshun repeated this sentence in his mind, a trace of heartache flickered in his cold eyes, the complexity was fleeting, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, his veins protruded, and the surroundings were filled with violence, frightening and terrifying.