Outside the operating room, a family waited anxiously.
During the wait, Xiao Yang remained silent, somewhat uneasy, and worried…
His wife quietly walked up behind him, gently patting Xiao Yang's back, not saying much, simply placing her hand on his lower back.
The transfer of body heat often gave a feeling of reliance.
Xiao Yang looked up, saw the worry in his wife's eyes, and smiled, "Wife, I'm okay."
His wife sat down beside him, "Husband, don't worry. We've made it through tougher times than this, what's this in comparison? Besides, I'm here for you!"
Her words made Xiao Yang's nose tingle, and tears nearly burst forth.
Turning to look at this down-to-earth woman, her arm still covered in sleeve protectors from rushing off from work, and her clothes that hadn't been bought for years...
Thinking of this, Xiao Yang sighed, chuckling bitterly to himself, how useless he was!
Such a wonderful woman, following him through all the hardships.
