She paid the fee, ran upstairs, and had thought that Yuan Zhe must have already come out of the operating room.
What should she do? Should she leave immediately to get married and then come back to visit him later?
But doing that would be really unkind. While he was in the operating room with his life hanging by a thread, she would be off getting married, and she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
If she missed the registration time, Gu Yixuan would definitely be very angry.
Mo Ran realized she was just a super unlucky person, as emergencies always happened, and nothing ever went smoothly for her.
Just as she was frantically worried, Fujiwara Ize finally came out of the operating room.
She stepped forward to support the hospital bed. Fujiwara Ize opened his eyes and smiled at her with a pale face.
"Sorry to make you worry," he said.
"Are you okay?" Mo Ran asked with concern.
"It’s good that you’re fine." Mo Ran felt much relieved and followed Fujiwara Ize into the ward, waiting until the doctor settled him in.
She mustered up the courage to step forward and said to him with a lot of guilt, "I’m sorry, I... I know I should stay to take care of you, but..."
"Do you have something else to take care of?" Fujiwara Ize blinked, his expression weak and innocent.
With a heavy heart, Mo Ran said, "I have to go... get married."
The man then showed a look of realization, "I almost forgot. You should go ahead, don’t worry about me."
"Are you sure you’ll be okay by yourself?" Mo Ran asked, not feeling reassured.
He smiled lightly, not minding at all, "I’ll be fine, I can manage."
The nurse, while preparing his IV drip, heard what he said and retorted irritably, "How can you manage by yourself? You should get a family member to take care of you. If you faint again, at least there will be someone to look after you."
"Faint again?" Mo Ran was very surprised.
"Of course, his reaction to shrimp is too severe. His condition is only temporarily stable now. If it relapses, he might very well faint again."
Mo Ran didn’t understand allergies, so naturally, she believed whatever the nurse said.
Looking at Fujiwara Ize, she was very troubled, what should she do?
Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, "Right, I’ll get my sister to take care of you. I’ll call her right now!" This update is available on novel⁂fire.net
She had just taken out her phone when the man stopped her with his hand.
"You really don’t need anyone to take care of me, go ahead, don’t miss your time," he urged.
"No, it’s not okay to leave you without someone to take care of you. I must call my sister over."
"Really, it’s not necessary."