Tang Nuan painting had no choice but to stop joking.

She regained her seriousness, and then said sincerely and earnestly to Quan Zhichen, "All in all, I hope you have a successful operation and come out of the operating room safely. I will wait for you outside."

"Huh, it's almost the same."

Quan Zhichen felt more comfortable after hearing this.

Then he came back to comfort Tang Nuan painting, "But don’t worry, people like me who won’t die in a catastrophe, there must be a blessing, I can’t even fall off a cliff, so I can’t even have an operation. The problem is, so Nuanhua, don't worry, I will come out in peace."

"Besides, you little girl is so awkward, I have to live longer, and tidy up and tidy you up!"

While saying this, Quan Zhichen hummed proudly, his words full of pride.

He thought to himself, if it weren't for invisible, he must have pinched this little girl's nose and squealed her.

Of course, this is just thinking about it.

Tang Nuanhua said with a haha ​​smile at this time, "Okay, then I want to see it, and when you come out, I will see who is picking up who."

"Hmph, wait and see!" Quan Zhichen looked proud.

What Quan Zhichen didn't know was that Tang Nuan painting was deliberately joking to help Quan Zhichen relax.

However, seeing that Quan Zhichen was about to undergo surgery, but his mental state was still so full, that he did not seem to be afraid at all, Tang Nuan painting felt relieved a lot.

However, Tang Nuan didn't know that Quan Zhichen was just stiff.

Although he said that he was not worried about the operation, but in Quan Zhichen's heart, he was still somewhat worried.

The doctor has already said that this operation, after all, is a brain operation, and the risks involved are relatively high.

If there is any accident, it is very likely...

Thinking of this, Quan Zhichen's heart trembled slightly.

Fortunately, at this moment, Tang Nuan painted the pleasant laughter, always surrounding him.

Quan Zhichen heard the voice of Tang Nuan painting, and felt a lot of inner peace.

...

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Quan Zhichen's brain surgery is finally about to be officially performed.

Before the operation, Yan Jie, Xiao Hong and others all rushed over to cheer on Quan Zhichen in the ward.

Yan Jie said calmly, "Achen, you can go in boldly, we will all be waiting for you outside."

"Yeah yeah, brother, come on!"

Xiaohong nodded vigorously, cheering for Quan Zhichen.

However, Tang Nuanhua was worried that the atmosphere was too tense, and deliberately joked, "Quan Zhichen, you can listen to me, and you must come out safely! I can give you all my luck this week. Don't waste my thoughts in vain, otherwise you will look good!"

Facts have proved that this trick really works.

"is it?"

Hearing what Tang Nuan painted, Quan Zhichen was a little nervous at first, but he relaxed a lot.

He couldn't help but smile, and said to the direction of Tang Nuan's painting, "I didn't see that your Tang Nuan painting is such a petty man. If this is the case, why not give me some luck?"

"Cut, isn't it enough to give you a week of luck? Greedy!"

"Yeah, I am indeed a little greedy. I am thinking, if you can give me all the luck of your life, it would be great."

"..."

In an instant, the scene fell silent in embarrassment.

Even a fool can probably understand the meaning of this sentence, let alone Tang Nuan's painting.

In fact, she can more or less feel that Quan Zhichen's attitude towards herself is indeed different from that of others, but Tang Nuan painting has never been willing to admit it.

After all, why does a good stranger help her so often?

Why do you want to cooperate with her again and again?

Even willing to fall off the cliff for her?

Women are sensitive by nature, not to mention that Tang Nuan painting is not a fool, she knows the thoughts of Quan Zhichen more or less.

It's a pity that Tang Nuan's paintings already have a sense of belonging, and naturally they won't make any response to this feeling.

It's just that at the moment, Quan Zhichen is about to have an operation, and Tang Nuanhua doesn't want to hit him at this time.

So Tang Nuan painting just smiled awkwardly, and said, "Just be content with you. I was unlucky enough. I have condensed the luck for you that week. Do you know what condensed is? Essence? Huh, if you want my life's luck, wouldn't I become the hapless one? Quan Zhichen, you are too much."

As soon as this was said, everyone present laughed.

Quan Zhichen laughed along with him.

I don't know why, it seems that as long as he hears the sound of Tang Nuan's painting, he will feel special peace of mind.

Alas, what kind of magic is this little girl?

At this time, the nurses who were going to perform surgery on Quan Zhichen walked in with the sliding bed.

As he walked in, he urged, "The patient is going for surgery now! Could you please let me in!"

Then, Quan Zhichen was lifted onto the sliding bed, and then pushed to the operating room.

Yan Jie, Tang Nuan painted and Xiao Hong immediately followed closely behind, and all of them looked worried.

Although they all said a lot of encouragement to Quan Zhichen just now, how can people not worry when the operation is about to be carried out?

Finally, Quan Zhichen was pushed into the operating room.

The door of the operating room was then closed, the operating light came on, and the operation began.

"Sister Nuanhua, brother, he was doing brain surgery this time. You think she should be fine, right?"

Xiao Hong asked worriedly at this time, both of her eyebrows frowned, and her immature face was full of worry.

"The doctor said that this operation is very risky. I just hope that there will be no accidents."

Yan Jie also sighed beside him at this time.

Tang Nuan painting can clearly feel the worry and pressure in Yan Jie's heart.

Also, Yan Jie is not worried, it is almost impossible.

He has been with Quan Zhichen since he was a child, being Quan Zhichen’s spendthrift brother, and also his capable assistant. It can be said that Yan Jie is already Quan Zhichen’s right-hand man.

If something happened to Quan Zhichen, Yan Jie would probably be the one who broke down the most.

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan painting felt very heavy.

However, compared to the other two, Tang Nuanhua's mentality is slightly better.

So she went to comfort the other two people, "Okay, don't worry so unreasonably, what are you worrying about? To me, this is just an ordinary operation, and the doctors are all professional, certainly not. What will happen."

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