Chapter 24

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Who knows how many hours the surgery process was torturous and Mean sat there with his whole body tensed and tortured. Tonam was still waiting for him there, while Earth had said good-bye, because his son needed him. Earth said he'd come back in the morning.

Then came the baby crying. The baby's cry was very strong and loud, as if pumping all the air that was there into his lungs.

Mean gasps and looks at each other with Tonam, his body stiffens even more. Is that his son's voice?

Suddenly the light flashed green, and a nurse came out, calling him, "Mr. Mean Phiravich"

Mean was invited to enter the inner room in the preparation room for surgery, which became the divider between the waiting room and the operating room.

"This is your son Mr. Mean, we showed him before he was taken to the nursery"

The baby was crying so hard, as if to protest why he was being taken from the comfortable warmth on his mother's stomach to this world full of distress.

Mean observes the baby in amazement, that helpless little creature, which has been growing on Plan's stomach, his flesh and blood, which has grown out of his love for Plan. The creature is so defenseless, and the memory that Mean is against him is ridiculous.

This baby is his son. His love with Plan. The nurse shows the genitals of the baby, a healthy boy. And that face, which even showed its likeness to that of all the descendants of Phiravich, then carried the baby into a special room.

For a moment Mean was still stunned there, then thought of Plan ... Plan ... how is his wife?

"Nurse," Mean called the nurse, trying not to sound panicked, "What about my wife?"

The nurse glanced at the operating room, "Still not conscious sir, his condition is quite stable, although we do not know what will happen next time, you can visit him later when he has been transferred from the operating room to my room." Then the nurse left him. , forcing him to wait into another tormenting uncertainty.

In the past, Mean would have shouted, insisted, used harsh methods so that he could be obeyed. He wanted to see Plan right away! Why are the doctors incapable of handling it for so long ???

But Mean held himself back. Not. They are saving Plan. He couldn't bother them, because Plan's life was at stake.

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The room was quiet, with only Plan and his heart being monitored. Plan is still unconscious, and according to the doctor's explanation, his condition is still not free from critical.

Mean sat there, beside Plan's bed, watching Plan's face, who lay dead white. He had experienced this before and it turned out that Wish never woke up again. Will Plan do the same for him?

"You can't leave me, Plan." Mean growls hoarsely, "You can't leave until I let you, our son is waiting there, wants to be breastfed so you have to get up and feed him, help him grow up to be a healthy child ... that ...," Mean's voice swallowed, realizing that he had already said. - too many words.

Mean then touched Plan's fingers and grabbed them, "I'm sorry," he whispered hoarsely, "I'm sorry for always pushing you, hurting you, even when you were pregnant with my child, I never paid attention to you as I should," Mean gently kissed Plan's fingers, "Get up baby, and I will atone for all my mistakes "

There was silence, only the sound of a heart monitor sounded regular in the room, Mean grasping Plan's fingers tighter,

"Wake up baby, will you have the heart to leave me and our son? You haven't even given him a name, what will I call him? "

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