Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

After more than two hours of surgery, the door of the operating room finally opened.

When An Ran was pushed out, she was sane.

Lu Renjie was the first to rush over and grab the push bed, his peach eyes filled with tears. "Xiao Ran, how are you doing!"

An Ran spoke the first sentence: "Where's Xiaoyu?"

Nie Canghao came over with Xiaoyu in his arms, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiaoyu is fine, you protected him very well! An Ran, thank you."

An Ran didn't seem to hear what Nie Canghao said, she just looked at the cute little face of the child in his arms, and stretched out her uninjured right hand.

"Mom...Mom..." Xiaoyu stretched out his little arms, wanting to hug his mother.

"Hey, wait until mom is better before hugging." Nie Canghao coaxed his son, and then held the hand that An Ran extended over.

An Ran seemed to be scalded, holding back her hands.

"Xiao Ran, I'll accompany you to the ward!" Lu Renjie hurriedly poked his head over, trying to push Nie Canghao aside.

However, Nie Canghao's muscular body is like a big tree taking root, and it cannot be shaken at all.

Lu Renjie was clever enough not to shake the tree with ants, so he changed his position and entered the intensive care ward with An Ran while supporting the trolley.

Nie Canghao called the chief surgeon aside, and asked in a low voice, "How is my wife's operation going?"

The doctor said truthfully: "The phalanges of the four fingers were crushed, but fortunately the tendons were not broken. The bone surgery was considered a success. If the postoperative correction is in place, it should not affect normal life."

Nie Canghao frowned, and caught the question in the doctor's words: "She is a musical instrument player and needs to play the qin and zither, will it affect her?"

The doctor froze for a moment, and then he spoke more cautiously: "This...it's hard to say."

Nie Canghao stared at him, not intending to let him go.

The doctor couldn't help but wiped his forehead with his hand, and said truthfully: "Your wife's finger was broken, and the approximate location is like this!"

He gestured with his right hand, pressed the edge of his palm against his left finger, and explained:

"From right to left, the little finger is the most seriously injured, because the little finger is a comminuted fracture. I picked out some broken bones...It may lead to bone hyperplasia in the later stage. Ordinary people will not affect their normal life, but for musical players, how many It still has some impact."

Seeing Nie Canghao's scary face, he quickly added: "It's not absolute, this can be treated later. I heard that there is an orthopedic specialist in the Imperial Capital Military Region Hospital who has healed similar bone injuries."

"The injured person was a dancer. She suffered a comminuted fracture of her leg in a car accident, and then faced the problem of bone hyperplasia after the injury."

"For a dancer, her legs are as important as the fingers of an instrument player! It's not easy to get back to normal. It took the orthopedic specialist about four or five years to correct her bone injury. Back on stage at last."

"Your wife only has a comminuted fracture of the little finger. The difficulty of healing will not be more difficult than that of the dancer's leg. It's just that the orthopedic specialist seems to have retired, and I don't know if he can still enter the operating room."

Nie Canghao calmed down a bit before letting the doctor go.

He immediately contacted the contacts at the military hospital in the imperial capital by phone to inquire about that magical orthopedic specialist.

An Ran's fingers must not leave any sequelae!

It would be a cruel blow to her if she could no longer play an instrument.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the effect of An Ran's finger anesthetic gradually disappeared, and she began to feel the pain of severed fingers.

She was usually the most afraid of pain, and broke four fingers at once, which was even more painful than when she gave birth to Xiaoyu.

"Xiao Ran, don't cry. Brother, I'll find a doctor to give you anesthesia!" Lu Renjie didn't see his sister enduring such pain, so he immediately went to see a doctor.

Nie Canghao coaxed Xiaoyu to sleep, put him in the crib he had just moved in, and covered the child with a small quilt.

When Lu Renjie left, he directly locked the door.

"Open the door! Why did you lock the door!" Lu Renjie who was outside couldn't care less about finding a doctor, and hurriedly smashed the door desperately.

Nie Canghao didn't bother to talk to him, so he called Qi Mingfeng directly: "Get this two hundred and five away!"

Landing Renjie's angry shout continued to resound outside the door:

"Nie Canghao, what do you want to do after closing the door! You have already divorced my sister! Lonely man and widow, in the middle of the night, how decent are you together!"

"I'm Xiaoran's own brother! I'm her legal guardian! I don't agree with you two being together!"

"Nie Canghao, if you don't open the door again, I'll call the police... Ugh!"

It's finally quiet outside the door!

Before returning to the hospital bed, Nie Canghao saw that An Ran was still crying.

An Ran's whole body was trembling from the pain, tears were streaming down her face, and she choked her throat from crying.

"Call out if it hurts." Nie Canghao gently hugged her into his arms, and grabbed her uninjured right hand with his big hand.

The nails of An Ran's right hand ruthlessly dug into Nie Canghao's flesh, but still couldn't relieve the pain of broken bones.

"I'll tell you about my past, all kinds of unlucky things. You won't be in such pain after listening to it." Nie Canghao hugged her, kissed her cheek gently, and comforted her gently.

"I'm going to take anesthesia! It hurts..." An Ran only felt that the stars were popping up, her eyes were going black, and she felt like she was going to pass out at any time.

Nie Canghao firmly clamped her broken hand, preventing her from touching it.Another iron arm firmly wrapped around her waist, confining her in his arms.

"Hey, don't overdose with anesthesia, it will affect the healing of the bone wound." Nie Canghao kissed her sweaty forehead and coaxed her in a low voice.

"You are talking nonsense! I want to take anesthesia! Woohoo, I want to take anesthesia! Nie Canghao, you deliberately tortured me! You are very happy to see me hurt you!"

An Ran thought of the time she cut her wrist, he purposely didn't let the doctor give anesthesia to suture her wound, and then used alcohol to disinfect her wound afterwards.

That time she fainted from the pain.

Now it feels even more painful than that time, she really wants to pass out and stop the pain.

"It hurts! It hurts more than when you stepped on your finger... It hurts even more!" An Ran broke out in cold sweat and spoke incoherently.

Nie Canghao hugged her and coaxed her softly, "Think about something happy and divert your attention."

"From the day I married you, I have never been happy again!" An Ran announced sadly.

Nie Canghao reminded her: "If you think about it carefully, there are still happy things. For example, we have Xiaoyu."

"Liar, Xiaoyu looks like you!" An Ran immediately found a reason to refute.

"Although Xiaoyu looks like me, I will never let his fate be like mine. We love him together, protect him from growing up slowly, and give him a warm and happy home."

"I was abducted when I was less than four years old, and moved to Dark Island when I was less than five years old. When I first arrived at Dark Island, because I was too young, I was always bullied by older children!"

"Every day I was beaten until my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, and I still didn't have enough to eat!"

An Ran was startled, for some reason, a picture of Xiaoyu when she was four or five years old appeared in front of her eyes.

The beautiful boy carved in powder and jade was abducted and trafficked into the darkest isolated island, struggling to survive in that extremely competitive and cruel environment.

Without the protection and love of parents, the frail little body has to endure too many tests and tortures, and is facing the danger of premature death at any time.

"Once, I accidentally pissed off an older kid and he insisted on kicking my gut out."

"Another time when I was eating, I accidentally dropped an older child's chopsticks, and he poured a bowl of boiling water into my neckline."

"and also……"

"Stop it!" An Ran hurriedly stopped him, her fingers seemed to be less painful.

Nie Canghao looked at her, gently raised the corners of his lips, and asked her softly: "Do you love me?"