Shen Yi'an, who knew nothing, got up at six in the morning.

Today is Monday, it's her mother's surgery day.

Because she was nervous, her mind was racing and her hands were shaking while she made breakfast, almost burning the eggs.

After breakfast, at half past six, Shen Yinan didn't go to wake up Song Lin. He went straight to the hospital.

As soon as she entered the ward, the nurse saw that her face wasn't looking good and quickly stepped forward to help her.

"Miss Shen, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Well, I'm a little nervous." Shen Yian admitted.

"Don't be afraid, auntie will accompany you."

The caregiver patted Shen Yian's back, her eyes full of kindness.

"Thank you," Shen Yi'an said softly.

That's how Shen Yian and the caregiver took her mother into the operating room. Shortly after, a nurse came out with a form for her to sign.

"Miss Shen, I need to tell you about the risks of the surgery. I'll point out where, and you need to look carefully before signing."

"Mm." Shen Yi'an nodded.

"Because your mother's situation is special, and her health isn't very good to begin with, this surgery could cause her paralysis or even death...."

The nurse said something else, but Shen Yian couldn't hear it at all.

She only heard the two words "death," and her mind immediately became a blur.

She thought of her parents' love and care since she was a child, her father's dying entrustment, Gu Cheng's plea for her to give up, and even Song Lin's face flashed before her eyes.

Her mind went blank. She knew she was too scared.

"Do you understand?" the nurse said.

"Understood." Shen Yi'an nodded hastily.

"Sign here."

The nurse put the pen on the paper.

Shen Yian's fingers trembled as he picked up the pen twice before finally gripping it tightly.

The nurse worriedly said, "Miss Shen, are you alright? Do you have any relatives here? It would be better to have someone accompany you."

After all, it's such a high-risk surgery that no one can guarantee anything.

What if... When the time comes, how will Shen Yian, all alone as a woman, cope?

In the hospital, people have been known to cry and scream hysterically after hearing about a loved one's death, some even jumping out of windows.

Shen Yian shook his head firmly: "I can do it myself."

Today Mom had surgery, but she didn't tell Aunt Mo and Song Lin.

This icy feeling of dread, she could bear it alone. Why burden others?

Unexpectedly, a caregiver stepped forward and gently helped her up.

"Nurse, don't worry, I'll stay with her."

Shen Yian gratefully looked at the nurse and finally had a sliver of strength to sign his name.

After confirming, the nurse entered the operating room. Not long after, the surgical lights came on.

Shen Yian's heart skipped a beat.

I don't know how long he had been standing there, but the caregiver nudged Shen Yian's arm.

"Miss Shen, I heard your phone in your bag kept vibrating. Was someone looking for you?"

"Good."

Shen Yian came back to his senses and moved his body slightly, only to feel a sharp pain all over.

In the end, it was still the caregiver who helped her sit down before relieving this numb pain.

She took out her phone and found that it wasn't someone calling, but that her colleagues group chat was going crazy with everyone being @ed.

Shen Yian didn't want to look, but he was worried about missing work, so he clicked on it.

Unexpectedly, what came into view was a completely different Xu Manman.

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