Yang Ye didn't seem to hear He Jingpei's speech, he ran forward two steps unconsciously, didn't know what he remembered, unconsciously waved his hand at He Jingpei, hurriedly said sorry, and continued to run forward.

Her mind was blank, she just mechanically knew that Qin Zhenghuang was pushed in the direction in front of her, and she was going to see him, where to wait for him!

He Jingpei stood there looking at her state, and the whole person was not good.

The assistant saw his predicament and smiled apologetically, "Mr. He, I am here, don't worry." ”

He knew that it would be embarrassing to let He Jingpei stay here, so he said thoughtfully.

"But Yang Ye ......" He Jingpei hesitated a little, hesitated a little, and then said, "The injury on her head is not good, please pay more attention, don't let her be too tired or touch the wound......"

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and by the time he had said the last few words, the man had already turned and walked towards the end of the building.

The assistant looked at his back, only shaking his head and sighing.

Mr. Qin and Mr. He are both good people, and both of them have a deep affection for Yang Ye, but who can say clearly about fate.

The light in the rescue room was still on, and Yang Ye stood in front of the closed door, looking up at it blankly, not knowing what he was thinking, his expression was your despair and sadness.

"Madame, sit here for a moment. The assistant walked over and took her by the arm and asked her to sit on the chair opposite.

Yang Ye's heart was lifted, and for a long time, tears fell unconsciously, and for a moment he felt that nothing was important, and without that person, everything was meaningless.

What He Man's jealousy, wanton calculations, and the grievances and grievances of the Qin and Yang families, fighting each other......

"Ah......h

She has been suppressed for too long, she has endured it, and now she is on the verge of collapse, and if she doesn't cry out, she can't bear it anymore......

The assistant stood next to her, letting her cry so wantonly, this woman's life is not easy, cry well, maybe feel better.

"Madam, the lights in the rescue room are out, and Mr. Qin is coming out. He kept his eyes on the indicator light above, saw the change, and said hurriedly.

Yang Ye's crying stopped abruptly, she reached out to wipe the tears on her face vigorously, and the expression on her face returned to calm, but her eyes were full of worry and expectation.

The door opened, and the first to come out were two doctors, who smiled slightly when they saw the assistant, "The operation was successful, but when Mr. Qin will wake up depends on his perseverance." ”

These two doctors are the most famous brain surgeons in Xincheng, and they definitely showed their housekeeping skills to treat Qin Zhenghuang.

Yang Ye looked at the room behind the doctor with blank eyes, and finally a stretcher was pushed out, she walked over, and under the thick quilt, it was Qin Zhenghuang's sallow face.

"Qin Zhenghuang!" she shouted, and tears fell again.

She couldn't watch Qin Zhenghuang, who had always been strong and standing like an iron tower, lying in front of her so weakly, motionless, without even blinking an eye.

"Qin Zhenghuang, tell me, what should I do?" Yang Ye closed his eyes in pain, there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes, and he felt helplessness that he had never felt before.

However, at this moment, Qin Zhenghuang was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with a pale face, three-dimensional and unrelated, handsome like a prince. He was immersed in his dreams, oblivious to the raging storms of the outside world.

So, in the next 48 hours, Yang Yeyi stayed in front of Qin Zhenghuang's bed inch by inch, washing his face, talking, and singing......

"Qin Zhenghuang, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, I won't be able to support it, are you so bearable?" It's been two days, Yang Ye has barely closed her eyes, and bursts of dizziness hit her from time to time, and she was a little powerless.

There were only two people in the ward at this time, Yang Ye looked around, and said softly, "Do you know, I have your child, it's been three months, you must not leave us, otherwise, the child is born, ask me for my father, what should I say......"

Speaking of this, Yang Ye was sad from his heart, and he couldn't suppress his crying voice.

"Yang Ye...... Yang Ye ......"

Someone was calling her, the voice was very low, familiar and unfamiliar, Yang Ye didn't hear it, immersed in her own world and couldn't extricate herself......

"Yang Ye!" She held Qin Zhenghuang's hand and was suddenly held back, although her strength was not great, Yang Ye still woke up, and her beautiful eyes widened.

Yang Ye gradually came back to his senses, looked at the familiar ink eyes in front of him, and exclaimed in surprise, "Are you awake!

After saying that, she straightened up in her chair and said, "Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming." ”

Qin Zhenghuang's hand used strength.

"It's true......" Yang Ye couldn't control it, covered his face and cried with joy, and cried again.

Qin Zhenghuang looked at her covering her face and crying bitterly, and her heart fluttered for a moment.

Isn't she already gone? Crying like this, what else can she do for?

"Yang Ye ......" He pulled away her hand, stroked her face, and wiped her tears distressedly, "Don't cry Yang Ye, I'm fine, I can't die!" Seeing that she still didn't believe it, he pinched her face with his fingers and pinched it hard.

"Hmm, it hurts!" Yang Ye subconsciously dodged.

"The pain proves that you are not dreaming, why are you crying? I really woke up, and I am in super good condition. Qin Zhenghuang scolded with a smile.

Yang Ye looked at Qin Zhenghuang blankly, crying with tears all over his face.

Qin Zhenghuang looked back at her, feeling that this kind of Yang Ye was both real and cute, and silly and cute, he couldn't help but take her hand and put it to his lips, gently kissed the white little hand, and said gently, "Wake up Yang Ye, do you feel my lips moving?"

Yang Ye's fingers were kissed by him one by one, and when they touched his hot lips, she believed it, withdrew her hand, hugged Qin Zhenghuang at once, leaned over and put her face on his face, and cried even more fiercely in an instant, but this time, there were only wanton tears......

What does she have to do to not love this man?

Even if you can't not love him, can you love him a little less?

If so, she wouldn't be reluctant, and she wouldn't feel like the end of the world just because he was critically ill.

Qin Zhenghuang, did I owe you in my last life, so I asked me to repay your debt in this life?

But why, you can never love me as much as I love you!

Yang Ye was silently crying in despair, Qin Zhenghuang was held by her fiercely, and he felt that the tears had flowed into his neck, and those tears burned his heart.

"Okay, Yang Ye, don't cry......" Qin Zhenghuang kissed her face and comforted her softly.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ye finally stopped his tears, but he still lay in his arms, quietly motionless.