Chapter 855: She Is Late

In the morning, on the plane to Mingcheng, He Xiyan clenched her fingers tightly. She frowned, and because of nervousness, every pore of her body was sweating.

The plane was flying fast at an altitude of 10,000 meters. It was a direct flight. It only took more than three hours to reach Mingcheng, but she felt that it was still not fast enough. She wished she could be teleported directly.

From time to time, she would check the time to see how long it would take to get there. The moment she got the phone, she got the news that the family truck had an accident and turned over in a farmland when returning to the city. Jiahang and Xiaowang were both seriously injured and are still in the operating room of the hospital. Jiahang has undergone two operations. Aunt Wang said that Jiahang's head was seriously injured. If the operation was not good, he might become a vegetable, and Xiaowang had a comminuted fracture of his left leg and a broken sternum.

Whenever He Xiyan thought of these bad situations, her heart could not calm down, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

As for the fact that Mo Yixuan followed her on the same flight and sat in the seat behind her, she had no time to care about him and was in no mood to quarrel with him.

At this time, in an operation waiting room of Mingcheng Central Hospital, there were more than a dozen family members sitting on the seats side by side. They were all waiting for their loved ones to be pushed out of the operating room and waiting for the good news that the operation went smoothly. Jiahang had no relatives. Only Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang were here at this time.

It was already noon when He Xiyan arrived. She ran up after getting off the taxi. At this time, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, and the underwear she was wearing was soaked.

"How is it? Is the operation not over yet?" He Xiyan asked anxiously when she saw Aunt Wang, holding Aunt Wang's sleeve tightly with one hand. Her face was flushed, and the anxiety and worry were clearly written on her face.

Aunt Wang sighed, and her eyes were also full of worry.

"Why did you arrive just now! Yanyan..."

Aunt Wang complained a little. She was so anxious. Something like this happened. She was a rural woman and illiterate. She couldn't do many things that the family members wanted to do here.

Even finding a place was difficult because she couldn't read the hospital map.

He Xiyan didn't know how to explain. At this moment, she was just worried about Jiahang.

"The doctor said the surgery will be finished around 1:30 pm. It should be soon." Aunt Wang sighed again, and was also very worried. Although they were not relatives, they had been neighbors for many years, and Jiahang had helped their family a lot. She had long regarded Jiahang as her relative.

He Xiyan walked around the waiting area and came to the door of the operating room. She looked up and saw the three words "In Surgery" on it.

At this time, she didn't want to sit down and wait for the end of the surgery with peace of mind. Instead, she kept wandering at the door of the operating room, biting her lips tightly, and looked at the watch almost every two minutes.

Mo Yixuan also came with them. He sat on a bench not far away, and his eyes followed He Xiyan all the time. Wherever she went, he looked there.

Suddenly, he touched his chest and felt that it was stuffy and painful. It was more like a bottle of vinegar was poured into his mouth, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

He looked at the figure that was most familiar to him. His former wife, who used to cry anxiously when he was sick, was now sweating profusely for another man.