Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1709: Surgery Went Smoothly

Chapter 1709: Surgery Went Smoothly

Soon, the elevator door opened, and footsteps could be heardapproaching from afar.

Sitting on the bench, Algerone slowly raised his eyes and saw Tristanwalking over here with his arm around Monica's shoulders. He finallycame back to his senses as well.

Both of their faces were relaxed, and Monica was even smiling slightly,which made Algerone stare blankly for a moment. They did not look liketheir spirits had been greatly shocked.

Could his guess be wrong?

"Dad." Kneeling down in front of her father, Monica offered the lunchbox with both hands, her voice gentle, "Eat something first, Dad. Westill don't know when Mom will come out, but getting through the dangerto her life is a good thing."

He sat on the bench, just staring at his daughter. Algerone was a littlesurprised in his heart, and he also had many, many questions. Herstate right now... it shouldn't be like this.

He raised his eyes again and looked at Tristan. Tristan's face was alsogentle, just looking at the father and daughter.

"Dad?" Jia called softly. She had hidden her emotions very deeply.The middle-aged man came back to his senses hurriedly and took thebag. "Okay." He also took out the lunch box and fork.

She didn't know it was best not to tell him. Tristan would also help keepit a secret, right?

A hint of a smile appeared on Monica's face. "The surgery wassuccessful. I believe it won't be long before Mom recovers day by day."She slowly stood up, still feeling hopeful about the future.

Yes, compared to the moment of panic when she learned about thetumor in her mother's brain, everyone's mood was much calmer now.They were all thankful to Jennifer and to the heavens as well.

When Algerone ate the first bite, he raised his eyes again to look at thetwo young people sitting on the opposite bench. He asked, "Have youeaten?"

"We're not hungry," Tristan replied gently. "We'll go down and eat later.”Algerone nodded. He retracted his gaze. In fact, he wasn't hungryeither, and he really couldn't eat at all, but this was bought by hisdaughter herself. She still ate it bite by bite happily.

Thinking of his daughter's origins, he felt a little complicated inside.Time passed second by second, and the situation in the emergencyroom also calmed down from the tension. They had finally racedagainst death and saved a life. The wound suturing was also nearingthe end. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Algerone finished the lunchbox, the emergency roomdoor opened, and Jennifer and the deputy dean came out.

The three of them went up to meet them right away. Before anyonecould ask, Jennifer gave everyone a slight smile and reported, "Thesurgery went very smoothly. Next is the recovery period. The patient isstill in a coma and may take three to four days to wake up, but don'tworry, she is out of mortal danger.”

Only now did everyone outside the door breathe a sigh of relief, withrelaxed and grateful expressions on their faces.

“Thank you, Mrs. Marsh." Algerone excitedly grabbed her hand andshook both hands to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome, it's my duty,” Jennifer said generously. After shakinghands, she looked at Tristan again, "Brother, I have to go first. Thedean here will arrange the ward. The patient will come out soon.”"Okay, do you need me to send you back?"

"No need, I brought bodyguards here and we drove here."

As soon as Jennifer finished speaking, two men came up and bowedrespectfully to her, "Madam."

She turned her eyes. "Let's go, we're going home."

"Yes."

"Thank you, Sister Jennifer,” said Monica, her eyes filled with tears,looking at her with immense gratitude, her voice choked with emotion.Before leaving, Jennifer patted her on the shoulder and looked atTristan again, "You're my sister-in-law, we're all family, no need forthanks. Shall we go?"

"Okay, okay, be safe on the way back, get some good rest when you'rehome." Monica was quite worried about her. She really admiredJennifer for standing there for so long while pregnant.