Login via

Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1501

With that said, Max began to sing.

"Little cabbage ah, the ground yellow ah, no one wants ah, poor worm ah!"

The voice was a miserable and sad one.

Grandma Stone couldn't resist and threw up her hands in surrender, "Fine, fine, I promise, I'll do the surgery, I'll do it!"

It's done!

Max and Talia looked at each other with a light of joy in their eyes.

Two hours later, Grandma Stone was rushed to Capital's best local private hospital.

Pre-op tests first, all indicators passed, just wait for the transplant surgery next week.

But while pushing to do the examination, Grandma Stone reached out and clutched Max's fingertips like a child.

The pair of vicissitudes cloudy eyes, through a few nervous, "Max you say, can I operate successfully?"

Max nodded vigorously, "Of course it will work, Grandma, don't worry, it's a very simple operation, just like grafting trees, look at those grafted trees, how well they grow."

"I'm not a tree," Grandma Stone felt the analogy was inappropriate, "The old saying is that trees die, people live, and this thing is the opposite."

In other words, if the grafted tree can thrive, the person should live harder than before.

"There is also a sentence called people should live like trees, grandmother, you say, is this so that people and trees, like, to know how to move with the wind, with the rain and hanging, with the seasons change ah?"

Grandma Stone tries to talk sophistry with Max, but Max clearly has much more sophistry than he does.

Finally defeated, "Forget it, who made me look forward to you and Talia getting married sooner?"

Let's do this surgery, let's do it!

But with Max's words, Grandma Stone is clearly in a much better mood.

Even when they entered the operating room, they had a glowing smile on their faces.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies