The surgery was much longer than Yang Fei imagined.

The longer the wait, the more anxious Yang Fei became.

The night is deep, and the corridors of the hospital are so cold that it is scary. The faint smell of disinfectant water is pungent and unpleasant. It is always reminding you that this is a hospital, a place of life and death on earth.

Su Tong came over and comforted him softly, "It's okay, the surgery is still in progress, which means there is still help."

Yang Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Yingying is so stupid."

Su Tong said quietly: "Yes, she is really stupid. Director Su takes the evening flight and arrives at 5 a.m. as soon as possible, I have arranged for someone to pick you up."

Yang Fei nodded.

Su Tong said: "The cardiac department of this hospital is the best in the city and is also famous in China."

Yang Fei said absent-mindedly.

Su Tong said: "Before coming to the hospital, I went to the police station. The injured person was the owner of a small laundry detergent factory. He made some money in the past two years, but he has gone downhill in the past two years. I heard that he had borrowed hundreds of thousands of yuan and his employees' wages were in arrears for three months and he had not paid them. I heard from his friends that he kept blaming you, saying that it was Jiebai Group, who monopolized the sales of laundry detergent, which made him have no way to survive."

Yang Fei frowned and said, "So, he has deep resentment towards me?"

Su Tong said: "Yes, otherwise we wouldn't have done such an extreme move today."

Yang Fei said: "It's ridiculous! Even if there is no brand Jiebai, brands like Libai or Libai will appear. He is not enterprising and blames others for being too outstanding? Why doesn't he hate Procter & Gamble and Unilever? They are called giants!"

"This is the psychology of hatred in society. For example, if others get rich, we can just listen to it. But if people from the same village or know people get rich, the villagers will be jealous, jealous, say bad things about him, and even curse him."

"Haha, this is really a bad habit!" Yang Fei looked at the time and said, "You go back and rest. You will have to accompany your mother to see a doctor tomorrow. I'll just stay here."

Su Tong shook her head gently: "I'm not sleepy, and I can't sleep even when I go back. I'll be with you."

When the two looked at each other, Yang Fei felt warm.

The operation was not completed until 4:30 in the morning.

The doctor walked out exhausted, his eyes flushed.

Yang Fei repeatedly said thank you for your hard work, and then asked nervously: "Doctor, how is she doing?"

The doctor asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Fei felt a sudden smile and thought to himself that the doctor asked, is she a little bit too much?

Su Tong said anxiously: "I am her sister. Doctor, tell me quickly, how is Yingying?"

The doctor said oh, "The injured person's condition has stabilized. The knife is only a little short of it and it pierced into her heart."

After hearing this, Yang Fei felt relieved.

The doctor said: "But..."

Yang Fei said in shock: "But what?"

The doctor said: "A scar will be left under the injured person's right chest. We have tried our best to deal with it, but this cannot be completely eliminated."

Yang Fei sighed and said, "It's good that people are fine, they're just scars."

The doctor said: "Considering that the injured person is a little girl and the location of the scar is quite special, we must consider the huge pain caused by the scar to the patient. This pain is not only physical but also mental. The injured person is a young man, and the few years of the scar hyperplasia period will make her suffer."

Yang Fei said in surprise: "Is it so serious?"

The doctor said: "Your family members must face this matter and enlighten her more. It is best to consult a psychologist! If she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, the impact of this matter will be even greater."

Yang Fei didn't care, thinking that there was anything more important than life?

Su Tong empathized with it and said, "Girls do pay more attention to this aspect. Let me tell her about it later."

Su Yingying was suffering from general anesthesia, and the anesthetic power had not subsided. After being sent to the ward, she was still in a drowsy state.

Su Tong comforted her heart and said, "It's okay, nothing big happens, otherwise, I really don't know how to tell Director Su about this."

Yang Fei stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at Su Yingying's bloodless face, the once pretty face, and the joyful face, almost disappeared from this world forever.

Su Changqing arrived in Shanghai and was directly taken to the hospital by the people sent by Su Tong.

Su Tong received him at the door.

"My sister Tong, is this the hospital where your mother is hospitalized? It's so grand! The hospitals in this big city are different. Is it expensive to be hospitalized here?"

Su Tong had been brewing for a while before saying, "Yingying lives here."

"Yingying?" Su Changqing didn't react for a moment, "What did she do in the hospital? She wouldn't have come here to find a nurse job, right? She doesn't understand! This child is playing the piano randomly!"

Su Tong was speechless about his ability to understand and said, "Yingying is injured and is hospitalized here."

Su Changqing seemed to have been stabbed by a needle: "Injured? What's going on?"

Su Tong roughly talked about the incident and repeatedly emphasized that Su Yingying was injured to save Yang Fei.

Su Changqing opened his eyes wide, like a javelin, standing on the local area without moving for a long time.

After a long time, he murmured: "It's good if people are fine, it's good if people are fine."

He speeded up and followed Su Tong to the ward.

Yang Fei stood up and said, "Director Su."

Su Changqing seemed to have not heard it, and rushed to his daughter's bedside and shouted Yingying's nickname excitedly. Seeing that his daughter refused to agree, his eyes that were red from staying up late instantly collapsed, and the turbid tears rolled down like beans, choking sobbing that they couldn't say a word.

Yang Fei stood beside him and felt the sorrow and pain from the bottom of his heart of a father.

Su Changqing trembled, held his hand on the edge of the bed, shook his body, and swallowed as if his back had passed away.

Yang Fei and Su Tong helped him sit down on the chair next to him.

Su Changqing beat his chest with his hands, but he couldn't speak.

"Dad..." Su Yingying shouted weakly.

Su Changqing's butt seemed to have a spring installed, and he jumped up: "Yingying! You're awake! You're fine!"

Su Yingying was hanging water on her hands and could not move. She had just finished the operation and could not move her body. She could only lift her eyelids and look at her father and Yang Fei.

"I'm fine." Su Yingying said, "It was the boss who saved me."

Yang Fei said: "You saved me."

Su Changqing said: "It's fine, it's fine!"

Seeing Su Yingying wake up, Yang Fei let out a long sigh.

After returning from the hospital, Su Tong asked, "Yang Fei, what are you planning to arrange for Yingying?"

Yang Fei said: "How to arrange her?"

Su Tong said: "Although the knife did not hurt the heart, it also stabbed her major artery. She was afraid she would not be able to do anything for a while. Moreover, the doctor said it was right, the scar would have a great psychological impact on her. You are a man, you don't understand. You men have scars, which is called masculinity, but she is a girl's home and is injured in that kind of place. The scars of the surgery are very big, so she will definitely feel inferior."

Yang Fei pondered and said, "In your opinion, how should we arrange her better?"

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