Free Web NovelChapter 944: Chapter 953: Caring (13)
Fu Nancheng shook his head, but his vision blurred, and his face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color.
Beside him, Qiqi was no better off, almost a mirror image of him, even their weakness looked remarkably similar.
As if fearing she would worry too much, Fu Nancheng slowly stood up and said softly, "Let’s wait outside the operating room; the surgery should be over soon."
Qiao Mo nodded through her tears and hurried forward to support him. freewёbnoνel.com
"Would it be okay for Qiqi to rest here for a moment?" Qiao Mo was concerned about managing both of them alone, especially with a bed available in the blood collection room, so she hoped Qiqi could lie down and rest here. After all, it was close to the operating room, and they could easily keep an eye on things.
Qiqi reached out to grasp Qiao Mo’s clothing, staring stubbornly at her with a pale little face.
Qiao Mo’s heart softened, unable to bring herself to leave him behind.
"Can you walk?" Qiao Mo asked gently.
Barely had the words left her mouth when Fu Nancheng replied in a deep voice, "You hold onto him, I’m fine."
Qiao Mo didn’t let go of him, holding onto his arm with one hand and Qiqi with the other. Though her grip wasn’t strong, it was still a support.
As soon as they stepped out of the corridor, Fu Nancheng’s vision started to blur again, and his legs seemed beyond his control.
"Fu Nancheng!" Seeing him fall face-first, Qiao Mo’s heart tightened, and she cried out in alarm.
Upon hearing her urgent call, his awareness partially returned, and he steadied himself against the wall, preventing him from collapsing.
"How are you? There’s a chair about three meters ahead; I’ll help you sit down and rest." Qiao Mo held back tears, trying hard not to cry.
"Okay." Fu Nancheng weakly replied, trying to appear composed. But when he looked ahead, his vision was still blurred, only able to vaguely see the orange chairs, without being able to discern how many there were.
"Do you feel unwell anywhere? Once you’re seated, I’ll get a doctor right away." Panic unlike anything Qiao Mo had ever felt surged within her.
She had never been this frightened, as if she might truly lose him.
It was a loss that felt separated by life and death, an irreversible kind.
"I’m fine."
At that moment, Qiao Mo was using all her strength to support the man before her, unable to mind Qiqi. Qiqi, understandingly, walked to Fu Nancheng’s other side and grabbed his large hand, "Daddy... Daddy, you’re a superhero; superheroes don’t get hurt." freewebnovёl.ƈom
Hearing the child’s innocent words, Fu Nancheng’s eyes grew a little misty.
He gently rubbed Qiqi’s head, "Daddy’s fine."
Qiao Mo’s nose twitched with emotion, yet she knew this wasn’t the time for sentimentality, as she slowly helped Fu Nancheng walk to the chairs.
But after only a few steps, his vision went black, completely losing control of his body and collapsing sideways.
"Fu Nancheng! Doctor! Someone, help!" Qiao Mo shouted at the top of her lungs, her eyes bloodshot. Hugging the man tightly, she sank to the ground, cradling him in her arms, "You can’t be hurt... You won’t be hurt... You won’t be hurt!"
Many doctors were busy in the operating room, but at Qiao Mo’s cry, someone rushed over.
Seeing Fu Nancheng unconscious on the floor, he was immediately wheeled into another emergency room.
Qiao Mo sat alone on the chair outside the operating room, clutching Qiqi tightly, very tightly.
No one could understand her emotions now, with the two most important people in her life fighting for survival inside. Even though she held one in her arms, she didn’t know if something might happen in the future.
