Lu Xintong stayed in the rescue room for less than half an hour, and then was sent to the operating room. The whole process lasted for several hours.
At this moment, Lu Moqing stood outside the operating room, worrying about his sister's safety while thinking about the cold and distant woman who seemed so unfamiliar to him.
Four years had passed, and she had become more mature and capable. The aura of control she now exuded was evident in her every word and action.
This was totally different from the submissive and useless woman he had been married to for three years. It was as if a strange soul, wearing Qiao Xu's body, had appeared before him.
Four years...
They finally met again in such a tense manner.
Four years were not long, but not short either, but it made him feel that his wife was so far away and unfamiliar to him.
Thinking about the divorce agreement that Qiao Xu had sent to the Lu's family years ago, which was still quietly lying in his office drawer, Lu Moqing's heart suddenly became a mess.
The terrible thing she had done to him eight years ago seemed to be not important at all now.
Staring at the operating room door for a long time, the red light finally went out. He watched as the door slowly opened, revealing Qiao Xu and several assistant doctors in their green surgical gowns.
As Qiao Xu faced the man's anxious eyes, she took off her mask and revealed a slightly pale smile.
"Your wife is fine. The child was born prematurely and needs to be sent to the incubator. After your wife is sent to the ward, you can go see her."
"Thank you, Doctor, thank you!"
The man was so grateful that his eyes filled with tears, and he hurriedly followed Qiao Xu towards the ward.
Qiao Xu looked thoughtfully at the man. When she left City A four years ago, Lu Xintong was not married yet. She didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Lu Xintong was already giving birth.
Seeing the man's reaction, it seemed that he really loved Lu Xintong.
There was a hint of envy in Qiao Xu's eyes. When she gave birth to Qiao Yi, there was no one beside her apart from the doctors and nurses at the hospital.
Quickly suppressing the sadness in her eyes, she lowered her head and turned away.
She was very clear about Lu Xintong's situation.
Lu Xintong had congenital heart disease. As the daughter of the Lu family, the family had spent a lot of money and effort to treat her since childhood.
She was fortunate to be born into such a family; if she had been born into an ordinary family, her condition might not have allowed her to live until now, let alone carry a child.
Having just finished a night shift and the emergency surgery, she had used up too much energy. After speaking to Lu Xintong's husband, she had no energy to pay attention to anything else.
As he watched Qiao Xu leave without saying a word, her gaze not even lingering on him for a second, there was a hint of regret in Lu Moqing's heart, and also a barely detectable sense of loss.
Thinking of the fleeting sorrow in Qiao Xu's eyes when she looked at Song Yu, his heart tightened, and his footsteps involuntarily quickened to catch up with her.
When Lu Moqing arrived at the door of the break room, his steps paused briefly before pushing the door open to see Qiao Xu with her head in her hands, looking exhausted.
Hearing the noise at the door, Qiao Xu didn't raise her head but spoke with a slightly hoarse and weary voice. "Xiao Chen, I'm a bit tired. If there are any patients, ask the other doctors on duty to take care of them."