Love Never Ends

Zhixin nodded and smiled. "Then I won't hold you back. Go back and busy yourself. I'll go back to see my mother."    

"Yes."    

Xi Shenyuan muttered to himself as he watched Zhixin leave.    

Zhixin entered the ward and looked after her mother for a while before leaving the hospital, heading straight for the hospital.    

Xi Shenyuan was still on the operating table when the operating room phone suddenly sounded.    

"Brain cotton."    

"Tweezers."    

Xi Shenyuan was still nervously sewing the patient on stage when he heard the special Patrol Guard Lin call out to him, "Dr. Xi, your call."    

Xi Shenyuan frowned and ignored him.    

"Scissor."    

The assistant doctor quickly handed Xi Shenyuan a pair of sharp scissors.    

"Dr. Xi, the phone number is …" Your mother called. " Lin felt a little awkward, so she shouted again in a probing manner.    

Obviously, Wen Ping from the other side had refused to give up.    

Xi Shenyuan raised his eyelids, and his lips under the mask moved a few times, "Turn on the speaker."    

"Alright."    

Lin quickly switched on the speaker.    

"Mom, I'm on the operating table right now. If you need anything, you can wait until I get off the operating table, okay?"    

Obviously, Xi Shenyuan was a bit unhappy with his mother's way of handling things. However, his mother had never really respected his job.    

"Profound, Mom has a very important matter to discuss with you. Otherwise, why would you be so careless to even call the operating room?"    

Wen Ping's slightly excited voice came over the phone.    

"Yeah, Mom, go ahead."    

Xi Shenyuan replied and lowered his head. Through the microscope, he continued to sew the patient seriously.    

"It's like this, your relatives came to our home this morning to delay your marriage with Mengxi for the sake of the deceased. It doesn't seem right, and since Mengxi's grandfather passed away, he definitely didn't want to see such an outcome, so the family decided to change this custom so that you and Mengxi could successfully get married."    

Wen Ping's words made Xi Shenyuan's hand that was sewing on the needle suddenly pause.    

Yun Feng, who was standing to the side, was also slightly surprised. He turned his head and carefully glanced at Xi Shenyuan. Xi Shenyuan had already quickly adjusted his mood and continued burying himself in the surgery.    

"Yuanshan, why aren't you saying anything? Mom's opinion is that the sooner your wedding is over, the better. Anyway, everything has already been settled. All you need to do is wait for your bride and groom to go to church some time and receive a certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau! Mom see, it's only this week, this weekend. Why don't you two come back together and get the proof first! "    

Wen Ping arranged everything for them by word. Xi Shenyuan frowned and replied indifferently, "Mom, everyone from the Civil Affairs Bureau should rest for the weekend."    

"No problem, I'll ask Secretary Li to make the arrangements."    

"Mom, don't make things difficult for people from the Civil Affairs Bureau. After taking a few days off from work with great difficulty, you should just let them have a good rest for two days!" We'll talk about the marriage later. I'm busy right now, so I won't talk to you anymore. I'm hanging up! "    

As Xi Shenyuan said this, he signaled Lin to hang up the phone.    

On the other end of the line, Wen Ping seemed to have more words to say, but Lin had cut off the connection first.    

"Yun Feng, we only have a few needles left. Come on."    

Xi Shenyuan motioned for Yun Feng to come over, and he backed away from the operating table. He rested his arms on his knees and sat down on the chair.    

A complicated expression appeared on his stern face. His expression was much gloomier than before.    

"What is it? Bored? "    

Wu looked at the needle and thread in his hand through the microscope, but he still asked Xi Shenyuan.    

Xi Shenyuan shook his head. He had no interest in getting married to Qu Mengxi, let alone carrying it out. The only person he thought of was Shen Zhixin.    

He was curious about Shen Zhixin's expression after hearing this news.    

All of a sudden, he seemed to be looking forward to it!    

Shen Ruorou sat dejectedly on the resting chair in the long corridor. Occasionally, sparkling tears would flow out from her eyelashes. She reached out her hand to wipe them away, only to discover that the tears had started to flow more and more.    

Zhixin was about to go to the hospital to keep warm when she saw Shen Ruorou crying without restraint the moment she stepped out of the ward. Surprised, Zhixin quickly went over and asked her worriedly, "Ruorou, what happened to you?"    

"Sis …"    

Upon hearing Zhixin's voice, Shen Ruorou threw herself into her embrace, hugging her waist and crying even harder.