"What about you?" Mike looked at Fu Shiting, "Don't you have a stomach problem? If you don't eat, your wife will feel distressed when the illness occurs later."

When Mike said this, Rila immediately looked at them.

"Let's eat!" Rila was afraid that if she didn't eat, the others would follow suit.

I'm a young man, it's okay to be hungry for a while, but my father has a stomach problem, and Jin Sinian's parents are also getting old.

After a brief lunch, everyone continued to wait outside the operating room.

"Take it easy, the operation will definitely be fine." Mike leaned against the window, seeing them all looking solemn and depressed, so he advised them, "This is the top private hospital in country B, and the surgeon is from country B." The best heart surgeon... Country B's medical level is top-notch in the whole world, if this operation can't be successful..."

Rila heard this and interrupted him: "Uncle Mike, my mother often says you have a crow's mouth."

Mike: "???"

Rilla: "So stop talking. The more you talk, the more nervous I get."

Mike scratched his head in embarrassment: "Okay, I won't talk about it. But it's been a long time since your mother said that I have a crow's mouth. How do you remember it?"

Rilla: "I don't have amnesia. I may not remember things before I was five years old, but I still have memories of things after I was a little older. You used to be crow-mouthed, and my mother always said you."

Mike: "I'm not a crow's mouth anymore."

Rilla: "Then don't talk. If you have to talk, then talk about something else."

Mike put his arms around his chest and his chin in the other. After thinking for a while, he asked, "After his operation, will you return to country A or recover from injuries in country B?"

"I definitely can't go back to country A now. After his operation, he will stay here first. We will see how he recovers before deciding when to return to the country." Rila replied without thinking.

"So you haven't been working for a while?" Mike asked.

"I can work from home. I know that I am the boss of the Qin Group now, so you don't need to remind me." Rila has been under a lot of pressure recently.

On the one hand, he was worried about Jin Sinian's surgery, and on the other hand, he had to find time to deal with the company's affairs.

Even if she is not in the company, the heads of all departments of the company will report to her.

"Aren't I worried that you are too tired?" Mike looked distressed.

"I'm not tired. As long as the operation is successful, I won't be tired no matter how busy I am."

An hour later, the lights above the operating room went out.

The surgery is over.

After a while, the door of the operating room opened slowly, and Jin Sinian was transferred to the intensive care unit for monitoring and treatment.

Rilla only glanced at him hastily.

He was lying on the hospital bed, breathing oxygen, his face was very pale, his eyes were closed, and he was in a coma.

Until he wakes up, he must stay in the intensive care unit without being visited by others.

Fortunately, heart transplant surgery usually wakes up within 24 hours.

This time, he won't be in intensive care for long.

When Fu Shiting saw his wife coming out, he immediately stepped forward.

"The operation was a success." Qin Anan's heart sank, "If there is no accident, he should be able to wake up tomorrow at the latest."

Everyone followed with a sigh of relief.

"Honey, you've worked hard. I'll take you to dinner." Fu Shiting held Qin Anan's hand, knowing that she must be very hungry now. JrNovels.com