Chapter 749: That Boy Has a White Moonlight (51)

I changed out of my surgical gown, took a shower in the exclusive room of the hospital, and went to see Mo Shuyuan in the ward.

Bai Yuan was in the room, and Bai Jingmo was sitting in the corridor.

Chitose walked up to him with two cups of hot coffee in her hand.

"Why don't you go in?" She sat next to him, her eyes slightly tired.

The surgery itself is very tiring, not only because it takes a long time, but also because the attention required during the operation.

Chitose was tired, but she couldn't sleep as if she was thinking about something.

Bai Jingmo took the coffee and rubbed her little head: "I'm waiting for you." ”

When the voice fell, he leaned Chitose's head on his shoulder with his hand, and his tone carried a hint of gentleness: "Tired or not?" ”

"Hmm." Chitose nodded: "I rarely do such a large operation here, although I have simulated it countless times in the laboratory before, but there is still a big difference between the real operating room and the laboratory." ”

"Years and years......" Bai Jingmo's voice suddenly became a little low: "Thank you for coming to me, it's like a lighthouse that lights up the path of my life." ”

These are the words he has never said since he was a child.

Because he felt that there was no change between what he said and what he didn't say, so why waste his energy to say it.

But today, there is such a person, who appeared when he was most flustered and at a loss, and gave him all hope.

In fact, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, but then he didn't want to know these doubts.

As long as she is by her side, he is not afraid of any difficulties and dangers in the future.

"Then you have to protect my beacon in the future." Chitose hooked his lips and smiled: "I'm still young, only fifteen years old, very weak ......"

"Really?" When Bai Jingmo heard this, the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile: "Okay, you are my Bai Jingmo's little friend." ”

Seven years old, a full seven years apart between them.

"So can't I call you little brother?" Chitose's voice was a little foggy, and a wave of sleepiness hit her, making her breathing a little lighter.

"What are you going to shout if you don't shout little brother?"

"Shouting ......" Chitose thought for a moment: "Little uncle! ”

“……”

"No, you can't ......" Bai Jingmo gently hooked Chitose's nose with his hand: "This will make it look like I'm old......"

"I was only in my early teens when you were thirty years old, of course you are old......"

"That'...... That's why you can't call Uncle Xiao! So we don't deserve ......"

……

Bai Jingmo's cheeks were slightly red, and he was inexplicably anxious.

As everyone knows, Chitose didn't respond to him after waiting for a long time, and when he looked down at her, she was already asleep.

Bai Jingmo's eyes became gentle, and he suddenly thought that she was only fifteen years old, but she had carried all his burdens in this matter.

How could he not love her like this.

-

Chitose woke up the next day on the couch in the hospital room with a blanket on her body.

There was no one else in the room except for her and Mo Shuyuan, who had not yet woken up.

Chitose got up and observed all the indicators of Mo Shuyuan's body, all of which were in a very stable state.

"Are you awake?" Bai Jingmo pushed the door and walked in, holding breakfast in his hand.

"Where's my uncle?"

"I told him to go back to the shower and change his clothes, and rest for a while." Bai Jingmo rubbed her head: "After you finish breakfast, I will send you back directly, and you will also go back to rest." The doctor came just now, and all the indicators of my mother are very stable. ”