He was actually able to sway public opinion, which is not something an ordinary person could accomplish—it at least requires remarkable courage and skill.
This is good as well, handling it low-profile means at least there are far fewer troubles and disturbances.
In the hospital ward.
Madam Du and Mr. Du watched the news and were extremely excited.
They thought Rong Shaoze had died and had been sighing with grief for quite a while.
Now knowing that he hadn’t died, their hearts couldn’t contain their joy.
As long as Rong Shaoze was still alive, there was hope for Ruoxin to marry into the Rong Family.
What kind of family was the Rong Family? Once married into it, the whole family would have no worries about food and drink for several generations. Nobody would pass up the chance to marry into that family.
Moreover, Du Ruoxin was Rong Shaoze’s fiancée and therefore even more likely to marry into the family.
Madam Du sighed with a heavy heart, "When will Ruoxin finally wake up? If she keeps sleeping , Rong Shaoze will probably forget all about her existence."
Mr. Du comforted her, "Didn’t the doctor say that Ruoxin has a high probability of waking up? Don’t worry, I think it won’t be long before she wakes up."
"I hope she wakes up right away. Look at Rong Shaoze, how long has it been since he last visited Ruoxin? I think he has completely forgotten about her!" Madam Du said bitterly, cursing Rong Shaoze in her heart for being unfaithful.
Mr. Du nodded, fully agreeing with her.
Looking at Ruoxin, he sighed, "My daughter, Rong Shaoze has forgotten you. If you don’t wake up soon, you’ll never be able to marry him."
Perhaps it was his words that stimulated the person in a coma, as her hand moved slightly under the blanket.
Soon it was time for Xiaocong’s surgery.
Except for the paralyzed Rong Guangguo, who was unable to move, everyone else was waiting outside the operating room for the surgery to end.
Lin Xinlan was very nervous. Although Tao Hua guaranteed that there would be no problems with the surgery, she still couldn’t help but worry.
The moment her child was pushed into the operating room, she couldn’t help crying, feeling an unbearable pain as if it were a matter of life and death separation.
Rong Shaoze held her, whispering comfortingly, "Don’t worry, Xiaocong will be fine. You have to believe in Tao Hua’s medical skills."
Lin Xinlan nodded and mustered a smile, "I’m just a bit sad to see him going through surgery at such a young age."
Even if the surgery was successful, after all, it still meant making an incision on the child’s body.
As parents, no one would wish for their child to undergo surgery, to be cut by a surgeon’s knife.
Rong Shaoze nodded in understanding, "I feel the same pain, but after the surgery, he will be able to see this world. That’s a good thing; we should be happy."
Yes, we should be happy; indeed, it is something to be happy about.
Rong’s mother was also waiting outside, appearing even more anxious than Lin Xinlan.
In the end, it was Lin Xinlan and Rong Shaoze who ended up comforting her.
The wait was long and hard to endure.
The surgery lasted a full five hours, and as soon as Xiaocong was wheeled out, they rushed up to meet him.
The little guy’s eyes were wrapped in gauze, his face pale without a trace of color, and although he wasn’t completely unconscious, his awareness was blurry.
He could only occasionally open his mouth slightly and take faint breaths.
Seeing him , Lin Xinlan felt as if her heart was being torn apart, struggling with immense distress.
Tao Hua smiled, "The surgery was very successful, don’t worry. After a month of recovery, he can have the bandages removed and he will be able to see this world."
"Dr. Tao, I really thank you," Lin Xinlan said, not knowing what else to say except for thanks.