As there are always accidents in any surgery, apart from worrying about Noah, they were also worried about the person who donated the bone marrow, and they really hoped that both Noah and him would be safe.
Since Ryan was there, the nurses at the hospital, always found various reasons to let themselves pass by them from time to time.
All around her, people kept passing by, the noise of footsteps further distracting Jocelyn.
Allie gently held Jocelyn's hand and carefully reassured her, "Jocelyn, don't worry."
Although, she was also worried.
However, she could not show it too much because, for fear of affecting Jocelyn's mood.
Not to mention, she is pregnant.
Jocelyn nodded gently, but did not say anything, only silently closed her eyes and began to pray silently in her heart for Noah, and for another person.
"Won’t grandpa come over today?" Ryan asked.
"Your grandfather caught a bad cold while playing with his friends abroad, and Noah said he didn't want to disturb him and wanted him to get well, so, we didn't tell him." Allie said truthfully.
At these words, Ryan understood in his heart, so he put his gaze back on Jocelyn's face, "Jocelyn, don't worry, Noah and that man will be fine."
"Okay." Jocelyn nodded gently, but didn't say much.
And aside, Camille, who was overly nervous, could not utter a word at this moment.
Scott did not speak, his expression growing tighter and tighter.
About an hour later.
Above the operating room, the lights in surgery went out abruptly.
Seeing this image, Jocelyn immediately stood up along with the Mason family.
Once again, everyone's heart was in their throat.
About five minutes later, the door to the operating theatre slowly opened.
Marcus, dressed in a green surgical gown, walked out from inside.
On his head, he wears a green surgical cap.
The mask was in a position just below his chin and he looked full of fatigue.
Seeing them, Marcus immediately stepped forward let out a long breath and said, "The operation was successful."
Everyone's hearts were instantly put back in their stomachs.
There was a long sigh of relief from everyone.
Jocelyn took a step back and sat gently on the bench, unable to hold back tears of joy, "Great."
And Allie, Scott, Ryan, and Camille were equally red-eyed.
"Marcus, then what should we do next?" Jocelyn looked at Marcus and asked excitedly.
"Eat lightly, and take some rest."
"What can and can't eat, I will give you a sheet." Marcus responded with a serious face.
"Yes, thank you." said Jocelyn.
"I know that Mr. Mason has a lot of work day by day, but for the time being, don't bother him, he must recuperate at ease."
"Also, keep him in a happy mood, emotions will affect his recovery." Once again, Marcus exhorted carefully.
"Okay." Jocelyn took everything, all of it, to heart.
Perhaps because of her good mood, her stomach, for the moment, felt much more comfortable.
No more half-hearted tossing and turning.
"When will he come out?" Scott asked with a face full of impatience, looking at Marcus.
"Still in there on an IV, observing the situation, about half an hour." Marcus said.
"So, what about the bone marrow donor? Is he okay?" Jocelyn asked.
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