Reborn, I will never be a licking dog

Chapter 739 Xiaomi wakes up.

"I said... I... will definitely, come back."

An Xiaomi was holding on to the last sliver of consciousness at this moment, and the effect of the anesthetic on her body had gradually faded.

The pain from the wound made the girl's cheeks turn pale, but looking at him and everyone's happy eyes, this was the best pain reliever in An Xiaomi's heart.

At this moment, Xu Zhimu also staggered two steps. There were tears in his eyes that had never fallen, and he couldn't restrain them at this moment.

The regrets of the two lifetimes have finally come to fruition at this moment.

Xu Zhimu stumbled over and walked over. He lay on the side of the bed and looked at An Xiaomi. He wanted to reach out to touch her, but when he reached his face, he was afraid of hurting her.

But An Xiaomi moved her head slightly and rubbed against his palm.

Xu Zhimu's fingers trembled, feeling the girl's cool pretty face, he smiled tremblingly.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

An Xiaomi wanted to respond with a smile, but she couldn't hold it anymore. Her body was aching and tired, which made her close her eyes slowly again.

"The patient has just finished the operation and still needs observation and treatment. The family members can rest assured that we will inform you in time if there is any news."

The female expert with a tired expression also sighed and nodded at this moment.

Such a complicated operation, and in the middle of the operation, An Xiaomi had an emergency response, and almost survived.

The original success rate of [-] to [-]% became precarious in an instant, but in the end, it was the experts who released the video of Xu Zhimu singing.

An Xiaomi, who was in a coma, should have been unconscious, but after hearing this voice, he slowly calmed down.

It was finally over.

The female expert handed the phone to Xu Zhimu: "This is Xiaomi's phone."

After all, she and the nurses pushed An Xiaomi to the intensive care unit to continue postoperative treatment.

Watching Xiaomi go away, the corridor was quiet for a moment.

"Xiaomi, Xiaomi is fine, Xiaomi is fine."

Mother Xiaomi covered her face and wept, but this time, it was a happy smile.

Xu's mother and Xu's father couldn't help hugging each other. An Xiaomi was like a daughter to them.

For the rest of his life, this kind of joy cannot be restrained.

"Great, Xiaomi is finally fine!" Bai Yaya rubbed her red and swollen eyes from crying, holding Liu Ningqing at the moment, sobbing and cheering excitedly.

Xu Zhimu held the mobile phone in his hand, and he opened the lock screen. The screen on the mobile phone page was the scene of two people getting engaged at school.

Xu Zhimu was in a daze for a long time. In his mind, he could already imagine that An Xiaomi was still watching this scene reluctantly before the operation.

It became the courage to support her to live.

Xu Zhimu is really lucky at this moment, he chose to hold this engagement without telling her before her operation.

An Xiaomi is currently receiving postoperative recovery treatment, and will not wake up until tomorrow at the latest.

The doctor told everyone to go back to rest, leaving only one or two people to watch over.

Moreover, waiting for almost a day and a night, coupled with the constant mental state, made everyone exhausted.

After Xiaomi's mother was relieved, she felt relieved, and she even went limp and fainted.

Therefore, Xu Zhimu asked everyone to go back and rest.

He and Father An stayed and waited for the situation.

He promised An Xiaomi that as soon as she opened her eyes, she would be the first person she saw.

Visitation is still allowed in the intensive care unit.

It's just that it's separated by a glass.

The doctors were doing the final cleaning of the wound at the moment, watching pieces of bloody gauze being put aside.

Outside the door, Father An, a man who was used to seeing blood, was clenching his fists at this moment, the veins on his arms were bulging, and he silently looked at his daughter who was still in a coma.

Especially when An Xiaomi's subconscious mind was occasionally convulsed by pain, Father An really wanted to bear the pain himself.

Xu Zhimu's fingers were also clenched tightly.

An Xiaomi is a person who is very afraid of pain. She still remembers that when she was a child, she would lie on the table and cry for a long time just by bumping the corner of the desk.

But today, she almost suffered the most.

It took a full two hours just to treat the wound.

Nurses passed by in front of their eyes with the replaced blood-stained gauze medical trolley.

"Hello……"

"The patient is fine, but her body is too weak, and she will fully wake up tomorrow afternoon at the earliest. We will have someone dedicated to guarding around the clock, please rest assured."

The nurse looked at them and spoke actively.

"Thank you..." Father An opened his mouth, feeling relieved at last despite his heartache.

His gaze was looking at An Xiaomi who was wearing a ventilator on the other side of the glass wall. This 1.8-meter man was almost used to seeing life and death. His eyes were a little dull at the moment, and he kept repeating thank you.

Xu Zhimu looked at him. In his impression, An's father had always been a strict father, and even stricter than his own father.

After all, due to the particularity of his profession, although he feels difficult to get close to, he will always be the most reliable and secure man.

At one time, it was also Xu Zhimu's childhood shadow and childhood idol when he was a child.

"I go out for a while…"

Father An's voice trembled uncontrollably, and he walked out of the intensive care unit.

Xu Zhimu looked at his receding back and then at An Xiaomi who was still in a coma.

……

Downstairs in the parking lot, Father An came to the side of the car, leaned against the car door, and looked up at the sky.

A gust of wind blew away the dark clouds, revealing a little starry sky in the sky, as if it also swept away the haze in my heart.

The big stone that had been weighing on his heart for 20 years was finally removed at this moment.

This difficult night.

Every second spent outside the operating room was like a knife being cut in his heart.

That was his only biological daughter, and his inner torment was no less than anyone else's.

His mood seemed to be stable all the time, and he always comforted Xiaomi's mother softly.

But at this moment, after confirming that An Xiaomi was safe, he felt the corners of his eyes moist.

He turned around and lay on the car, as if venting all his emotions. This man who had rushed to the front line more than once, was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread, but he couldn't show any fear or tears.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help crying.

Xu Zhimu stood behind a few cars, and he also leaned against a car, waiting for Father An to vent his emotions.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

In his impression, An's father had always been a man who stood upright and never complained about suffering or tiredness.

When he was a teenager, his family was poor and he was looked down upon by others, so he never cried.

When he was young, he was with Xiaomi's mother, and he didn't cry when he was misunderstood by others.

When he was in his prime, he dealt with gangsters on the front line all the year round, and was seriously injured several times, but he didn't cry.

When he was middle-aged, he didn't cry when he watched his daughter being pushed into the operating room, facing the unknown life and death.

But now, the biggest stone weighing on his heart has finally been removed, but he can no longer hold back the emotions in his heart.

Father is always the most reliable pillar of the family.

……

for a long time.

Father An finally calmed down his emotions gradually. He wiped the corners of his eyes and looked at the bright sky.

He took a deep breath.

The sullenness and depression in his chest finally dissipated, and he touched his pocket with his hand.

I want to light a cigarette to restore my mood to normal.

But then I remembered that since Xiaomi was hospitalized, he has never smoked a cigarette again.

Smoking is the cheapest and most convenient way to calm down.

An's father's work is a dark side that is difficult for ordinary people to encounter every day, and the pressure is self-evident.

During the war, tobacco was even used as a war preparation.

Father An is considered an old smoker, but for the sake of his daughter, he quit as soon as he said he would, and it was all worth it.

He straightened his clothes and was about to turn around and leave when suddenly a cigarette appeared in front of him.

Xu Zhimu held a pack of Huazi in his hand. Although he didn't smoke much, he always carried some with him when he went out.

"I'm here to get some air, too. I'm bored. You can smoke one with me."

Xu Zhimu looked at Father An and smiled slightly.

Father An looked at him, and finally smiled in relief, which was a tacit understanding between men.

He reached for it, Xu Zhimu took out the lighter and lit it for him.

The two of them were leaning against the car, both smoking silently without speaking.

He was about to finish his cigarette when Father An said, "I still have to thank you for Xiaomi's matter."

"I like Xiaomi, and I want to live with her in the future, and everything I do for her is what I should."

Xu Zhimu is very calm when he says this now.

An's father shook off the cigarette ashes for a moment. If put together, Xu Zhimu would dare to say such words in front of him so confidently.

I really want to clean him up.

But now, many things have become a foregone conclusion.

Moreover, Xiaomi's life was given to him by Xu Zhimu again.

After experiencing life and death, some things are really not that important.

He took another puff of cigarette, and slowly said: "Xiaomi is fine now, and He Ningqing's family needs to talk about it."

Father An's heart is complicated at the moment. He is originally a person with integrity, even a bit conservative and stubborn.

When it comes to this kind of thing, they are the ones who are sorry for others.

In all fairness, if the roles of his and Liu Ningqing's family members were reversed.

It is absolutely impossible for him to tolerate Xu Zhimu messing around outside.

On the other hand, Liu Ningqing has been taking good care of An Xiaomi for so long in the hospital.

I was worried that Xiaomi would suffer from the pain of taking the medicine, so I made her a dessert. I was worried that Xiaomi would be bored, so I kept chatting with her.

The most important thing is that they all know each other's affairs, and they can still treat Xiaomi so carefully.

For An Xiaomi, who has been suffering from illness and is about to experience life and death, this is also the source of her courage to live on.

Moreover, they have come to this point, it is impossible to say who will leave who at this time.

It's just that, to let him deal with such a matter, and to confess this matter to Liu Ningqing's father, he really doesn't know how to take the initiative to open the mouth for a while.

"Actually, Qingqing's father already knew about it."

Xu Zhimu spoke slowly at this moment.

Father An's eyes froze, a little unbelievable, and he recalled the scenes of these days in his mind.

Liu Ningqing's father, Liu Jun.

He is a person who rarely speaks, and usually stands silently on the side, but he always takes the initiative to help when doing anything.

It can be felt that he is also a simple and honest person.

And these days, he didn't show any other emotions. Outside the operating room, he stood silently at the door.

He even saw Liu Jun quietly wiping his tears a few times.

Regardless of whether it is because of Xiaomi or not, at least Liu Jun is a good person.

"What you said is true?"

"Yes, I told Qingqing's father the day before we came here." Xu Zhimu nodded in agreement.

Father An was stunned for a while, and then he sighed slowly again.

"I know, and I will talk to him about it."

Xu Zhimu thought about it and nodded.

After all, they will live together in the future, and they must understand everything about these things, so that the next things can continue.

Father An took a deep drag on his cigarette, and stomped on the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Let's go back."

……

Xu Zhimu and An's father sat on the bench in the intensive care unit and waited.

Wait until the next day.

When Xu Zhimu was in a daze, he felt like he was leaning on a very soft and warm place.

The familiar fragrance is like the faint fragrance from the lotus lake after it has rained.

Xu Zhimu opened his eyes, dressed in a long blue dress, turned his head and looked right into Liu Ningqing's eyes.

And he leaned on her shoulder.

"Awake?"

Seeing him wake up, Liu Ningqing asked softly.

"Well, how long have you been here?"

"Mom is still cooking, aunt and I came first."

Xu Zhimu shook his neck, probably squatting for an hour or two, his neck was a little sore.

"I'll pinch for you."

Liu Ningqing looked at him distressedly, stretched out her limp little hands, and gently helped Xu Zhimu massage his neck.

Xu Zhimu looked at her dull arm: "Does it hurt your shoulder?"

"It's okay, I'll be fine with a little exercise."

Liu Ningqing shook her head, and helped Xu Zhimu massage her neck first.

Xu Zhimu looked up into the glass wall, and An Xiaomi was still in a coma.

Xu Zhimu breathed a sigh of relief silently, anyway, An Xiaomi is fine now.

"Qingqing, Xiaomi's work has been hard on you."

Feeling Liu Ningqing's gentle massage, Xu Zhimu spoke.

Liu Ningqing paused for a second or two without speaking, and continued to massage Xu Zhimu, her tone was as soft and serious as ever.

"Husband... I know that after Xiaomi's illness is cured, our affairs will have an outcome, but no matter what... I and our baby will never leave you."

When Liu Ningqing spoke these words, although she still paused a bit, she became more and more determined.

Xu Zhimu was slightly distracted, he knew Liu Ningqing's character best, although he gave people a soft and weak feeling, but his heart was as tough as weeds among the rubble.

She was able to retreat to this step, not because she accepted her fate, but because she really liked Xu Zhimu too much.

There is always such a person, you will continue to accommodate yourself for him.

"Thank you Qingqing..."

Xu Zhimu thanked subconsciously, but immediately felt that his neck was pinched gently.

"Oh, I forgot you can't say thank you."

Xu Zhimu realized it immediately, but his neck was still pinched. Liu Ningqing gently hugged his neck and rubbed against his ear.

"Call me...wife."

The girl's voice was soft, as sweet as a honey cake, reaching his ears.

Xu Zhimu turned his head and met her watery eyes, his heart was also surging, he couldn't help but smiled knowingly, and patted her belly lightly: "Okay, the child's mother."

Liu Ningqing blushed and gave him a light hammer.

"It's time to eat."

Had breakfast.

Everyone has been waiting in the intensive care unit for news about Xiaomi.

Compared with yesterday, everyone was no longer nervous and uneasy.

The worst time is over.

All that was left was to wait for An Xiaomi to wake up.

This waited for another whole day until night fell.

An Xiaomi still showed no sign of waking up.

Mother Xiaomi asked the doctor several times, and the doctor kept reassuring the patient that she was weak and woke up slowly, which made Mother Xiaomi feel relieved.

Night falls.

Xu Zhimu still planned to stay and wait for An Xiaomi to wake up.

Xiaomi's mother came back and looked at Xu Zhimu's tired eyes.

It has been almost two days and one night since the day of Xiaomi's operation, and Xu Zhimu has hardly had any rest.

"Zhimu, why don't you go back to rest today, I'll be here with Xiaomi."

"It's okay. I promised Xiaomi that she would definitely see me when she wakes up. I can't break the promise."

Xu Zhimu smiled and shook his head.

"You kid..."

Mother Xiaomi was both relieved and distressed.

"Then I'll get you some hot water and fruit, you'll remember to eat later."

Just as Xiaomi's mother was about to turn around, Xu Zhimu's eyes suddenly moved.

He watched closely behind the glass wall, the girl who had been lying in a coma on the hospital bed for a day and a night, at this moment, one of her fingers moved slightly!

Come on, I've been drinking with my friends for the past two days. It's absolutely innocent. Tonight's can only be postponed until tomorrow.

Forgive me.

thank.