Three days later, Situ Qinglang deliberately took a long leave with the team, and Sweetheart also temporarily left work, Qinglang drove, and the two of them went to a private nursing hospital on the outskirts of Beiting City.

It is said to be a sanatorium, but in fact, it is a professional hospital that specializes in receiving recuperation and treatment for military and political dignitaries and high-level figures.

Situ Qinglang did enough tricks, but he still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate, he was going to be forced to have surgery, although he was unwilling in his heart.

But who let him hang himself from his sweetheart in the first place? He really couldn't find a reason to shirk it, so he had to go ahead with the original plan.

Before the little "former" couple went out, Situ Qinglang also took out an agreement to let the sweetheart sign, the content of the agreement is nothing more than asking the sweetheart to protect himself first and then protect him when there is an emergency, if the sweetheart violates, Situ Qinglang has the right not to remarry her after waking up, and the two will not get along with each other.

In fact, if there are really three long and two short at that time, Situ Qinglang basically won't wake up, and he made this agreement just to urge the sweetheart to let her remember herself, after all, the sweetheart is not afraid of the earth, but she is afraid that Qinglang will not live with her.

"I'll be unconscious later, you take care of yourself. Situ Qinglang's palms were sweating, and he was a little slippery holding the steering wheel.

This is completely different from the feeling of going to the battlefield, going to the battlefield is trying to survive, going to the operating table is half relying on the doctor and half relying on the sky, his life can't be completely in his own hands, Situ Qinglang felt bottomless for the first time.

"Don't worry, I promised you!" Sweetheart raised her hand again and swore by it.

Situ Qinglang was very helpless in his heart, he also knew very well that his sweetheart would not listen to him when the time came, anyway, he was lying there unconscious, which guaranteed that he would not have a dime of credibility.

The two drove along the main road, and behind them, an inconspicuous Santana quietly followed.

"Sweetheart, if I really have three longs and two shorts, you remember to find someone else to take care of you, and the child can ...... Don't do it. Situ Qinglang and chattered admonishment.

Sweetheart glared at him angrily: "Can you stop saying such unlucky words, driving! You and I also want children, can you trust me, hurry up and blah!"

"Seriously, I don't want you to be dragged down in any way. If I become a vegetative person, you don't save me, let me euthanize, I don't want to lie in bed without being a ghost. ”

"I'll ask you!" Sweetheart covered her head, "Don't say that! you've made me nervous, I was so confident!"

Situ Qinglang was speechless, and he didn't know who had trouble sleeping and eating these days, reading medical books every day, and seeing him go in the middle of the night, it was simply a model of temporary cramming and grinding guns.

"Well, I shouldn't have thought of it in the first place. Situ Qinglang sighed again and again.

"Alright, don't talk anymore!" Sweetheart shoved a piece of candy into his mouth, "Bah, so as not to crow's mouth." ”

"Phew, bah, bah. Situ Qinglang was very cooperative this time.

The car drove into a tunnel, it was eight o'clock in the morning, there were few pedestrians on the lane, Situ Qinglang glanced at Santana from the rearview mirror, but he was a little strange how the car was in the same direction as him.

He was thinking about it when the car suddenly and slowly accelerated towards the back of his car.