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Chapter 1709: Surgery Went Smoothly

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

Sitting on the bench, Algerone slowly raised his eyes and saw Tristan walking over here with his arm around Monica's shoulders. He

finally cback 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 like their spirits had been greatly shocked.

Could his guess be wrong?

"Dad." Kneeling down in front of her father, Monica offered the lunch box with both hands, her voice gentle, "Eat something first,

Dad. We still don't know when Mom will cout, but getting through the danger to her life is a good thing."

He sat on the bench, just staring at his daughter. Algerone was a little surprised in his heart, and he also had many, many

questions. Her state right now... it shouldn't be like this.

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

"Dad?" Jia called softly. She had hidden her emotions very deeply.

The middle-aged man cback to his senses hurriedly and took the bag. "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 keep it a secret, right?

A hint of a smile appeared on Monica's face. "The surgery was successful. | 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 the tumor 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 the two young people sitting on the opposite bench. He asked,

"Have you eaten?"

"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 hungry either, and he really couldn't eat at all, but this was bought by

his daughter herself. She still ate it bite by bite happily.

Thinking of his daughter's origins, he felt a little complicated inside.

Tpassed second by second, and the situation in the emergency room also calmed down from the tension. They had finally

raced against death and saved a life. The wound suturing was also nearing the end. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Algerone finished the lunchbox, the emergency room door opened, and Jennifer and the deputy dean cout.

The three of them went up to meet them right away. Before anyone could ask, Jennifer gave everyone a slight smile and reported,

"The surgery went very smoothly. Next is the recovery period. The patient is still in a coma and may take three to four days to

wake up, but don't worry, she is out of mortal danger."

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

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

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"You're welcome, it's my duty," Jennifer said generously. After shaking hands, she looked at Tristan again, "Brother, | have to go

first. The dean here will arrange the ward. The patient will cout soon."

"Okay, do you needto send you back?"

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

As soon as Jennifer finished speaking, two men cup and bowed respectfully 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 at Tristan again, "You're my sister-in-law, we're all family, no need

for thanks. Shall we go?"

"Okay, okay, be safe on the way back, get sgood rest when you're home." Monica was quite worried about her. She really

admired Jennifer for standing there for so long while pregnant.

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