() "What ...... then"

His voice trembled, his hands clenched, and his short nails dug deep into his palms.

Outside the ward, the atmosphere was frozen.

Inside the room, Ling Qingchen looked like a frosted eggplant.

Standing beside Ling Yao's bed, he stared at her helplessly.

The eyeballs are rolling from top to bottom.

Ling Yao was very weak, so she took a shot and set off.

When she moved her head slightly, she felt that it hurt somewhere, and she gasped.

"Chenchen, come here, let me hug you."

Ling Qingchen ran forward neatly when he heard the sound and put his arms together.

Awkwardly said, "Why are you hugging me like this now?" It's better to heal your own injuries first. ”

Her voice was heavily nasal, and it looked like she had cried.

It's been a long cry.

She spoke softly, her head could not move, and her eyes had to move to the side.

"I'm scared."

Ling Qingchen narrowed her eyes, her fingers stirred her quilt, and she said stiffly, "No." ”

Ling Yao sneered and didn't refute her.

"Do you know what an accident is?"

Ling Qingchen shook his head, and looked at her with bright and divine eyes with a curious **.

The bright eyes are irresistible as a mother.

"Accidents are unpredictable, accidents exist everywhere and all the time. It is divided into two kinds, one man-made and one natural disaster. ”

This was the longest she had said since she woke up, her skull hurt a little, and she had a little trouble talking.

Ning Zhichen pushed the door in, and saw her frowning, as if she was enduring a huge pain.

The steps were hurried, and in two or three steps he ran to her window.

"I'll relieve you, you calm down and recuperate, don't use your brain."

Ning Zhichen's figure appeared domineeringly in her eyes, taking away all the scenery in her eyes.

Ling Yao smiled bitterly, before the incident, there was a regrettable thing hovering in her heart.

I still remember that she had a thought that popped up uncontrollably.

If she lived, she would leave everything behind and spend the rest of her life with him.

It's just that the world is impermanent, of course, this is a later story.

"You ......"

As soon as she spoke, the man's warm, dry fingers pressed between her soft lips.

The man's magnetic and gentle voice was wrapped in stability, and the dark and deep eyes were only her haggard face and ugly bandages.

"Just woke up, after talking for so long, thirsty, right?"

Really thirsty.

I was tested from the moment I woke up, and then I came in in the morning.

She looked at her cautiously, and the outstretched hand retracted very quickly.

I'm afraid that I'll bump into her because of my recklessness.

She is like a trapped bird, she can only trap herself in one world.

That look, she was really distressed.

The man was still waiting for her to answer.

Ling Yao nodded, and he got up, taking out the straw out of nowhere.

Extremely gently put it into her mouth.

"Drink slowly."

The temperature is moderate.

Ling Yao drank a full glass of water in one go.

With his hands in his pockets, he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket.

Gently wipe away the water stains that spilled from the corners of her mouth.

Under Shen Jun's face, there is delicate and gentle emotion.

"Don't speak, rest first, and then talk when you wake up if you want to say."

I forgot what I wanted to say when I woke up, how to say it.

Ling Yao was embarrassed, and finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Half a month has passed since this cultivation.

Ling Yao's body also recovered well.

I felt like it was time for me to be discharged from the hospital.

But some people are not happy.

The partial person is not here, but he has arranged someone at the door.

There is also a nurse to take care of her 24 hours a day, including food and daily life.

The white horse flies, and time flies.

Today, she is tired and ready to go on a hunger strike in Plan B.

He has his own company, doesn't she?

He's busy with his own business, so what about her?

Didn't she?

He went to work and left her alone in the hospital, and he couldn't even see her all day.

The sun is shining outside the window, the branches and buds are fresh, and they are naturally green

color, vibrant.

But the goose, she can only lie on the bed.

should have been working hard, but he was forced to accept comfort in bed.

Only she understands the pain.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Ling Yao simply covered her head in the quilt.

"Miss Ling, you can eat something, you said yesterday that you want to eat the ointment made of Jiangmi noodles, I went home and made some of it, get up and try it?"

Ling Qingchen was carrying a schoolbag, and he heard it before he could open the door.

Ling Yao hid in the quilt angrily.

Close your eyes forcefully, as if you will be able to isolate yourself from the outside world.

The soft and agile voice of the exclusive child came from a muffled voice.

Ling Yao tugged at the quilt and frowned.

"Mom?"

Listening to the voice, I could tell that she was standing by her bedside at the moment.

The voice is much quieter than that, I guess I'm afraid that she will sleep and disturb her rest!

"Chenchen, school? Happy to try the ointment made by grandma, made of Jiangmi noodles, the taste is very good.

Your mother was talking about it yesterday, saying that her favorite snack was ointment! ”

"I can't hang it, I just came in and smelled a fragrance, and I want to ask you what you are stealing to eat, I'll taste it, thank you grandma."

Her voice was deliberate.

Deliberately said it to the woman in the quilt.

Ling Yao was unmoved, "When your father comes to see me and asks me to be discharged from the hospital, I will eat." ”

Ling Qingchen pursed his lips and said stiffly, "He's not my father." ”

Five years ignored her, not even knowing that she existed.

Not intentionally, though.

But how could he hear what he wanted to hear so easily.

If he repents in the future, won't she be the one who suffers?

The little girl thought a lot, but she didn't expect a person standing outside the door, taking in her inconsistent expressions.

"Sneaking out of school again?"

The man's voice was majestic, and Ling Qingchen's swallowing action was inappropriate, choking her to tears.

In the room, her cough was deafening.

Ling Yao worriedly lifted the quilt and walked to her side.

The hand turned into an empty fist and hammered him on the back of the chest.

complained in his mouth, his eyes were full of concern, "So stupid, who wants to marry you in the future." ”

Every time he said this to her, Ling Qingchen was powerless to argue with her.

At the moment, she didn't have the energy to fight with him, so she could only raise her hand and use her actions to show her position.

"And you, Ning Zhichen, you are elusive, thinking that you are staging a martial arts movie?"

Ning Zhichen's head was full of black lines, and her handsome face fell into the soft light when he saw her.

Because of her words, she was plunged into endless darkness.

Ling Qingchen had just taken a sip of water, and when he saw his shriveled face, his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

The speed at which she changed her face was not as fast as she was brewing a mine.

Hahahaha......

I laughed in my heart, and I couldn't help but give my mother a thumbs up.

"You don't want to be discharged?"

Ling Yao was silent.

Ling Qingchen beside him didn't look at it.

She is still a child, and she can't see through it.

Who's going to drop whom?

After a while, Ling Yao weakly squeezed out a sentence, "If you have the ability, don't threaten me with this matter." ”

Threat......

Something flashed through her head, and she couldn't grasp it as fast as she could.

She scratched her head and thrashed it hard.

"Think about it, think about it."

Ling Qingchen was stunned, and water vapor suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Lips twitched.

Ning Zhichen frowned and stepped forward.

The breath of the yin owl spread out in all directions.

She hugged Ling Yao and clamped her hands with both hands.

The nurse saw him come in and quietly exited the room.

She hadn't gone far when she heard her moans of pain coming from the room.

Put down the thermos bucket and hurriedly fold it back.

The man looked at her with a sharp sword.

She was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she staggered to find Ling Yao's attending doctor.

Ten minutes later, inside the chief physician's office.

The atmosphere was intimidating.

The doctor was dripping in a cold sweat.

sighed in his heart, the chief physician sounds very majestic to outsiders, but it is also a high-risk profession.

He wants to quit now!

He raised his hand and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

The remote control of the air conditioner was on the table, and he could reach it as long as he reached out.

But the aura of the man opposite was too strong.

Every word and deed was under his sharp and yin eyes.

"Dumb?"

The sound outside the strings, if you don't speak, you will be able to sit on the title of dumb.

He shuddered, and the cold sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks, dripping.

Smashed on the bright tabletop, splashing in all directions.

Ning Zhichen squinted his eyes and fixed on the water stain on the table.

"The blood clot becomes smaller, but it compresses the nerves, and the memory declines, which is a natural phenomenon."

The cold wind rushed towards him in front of the door.

The man's falcon-like eyes locked on his eyes.

Invisible oppression fell on him in all directions.

He can only be supported by his physical body.

His back was bent when he was pressed.

"The location of the blood clot is not good for surgery, the risk is 95%, we can only wait."

Wait......

It's the word again.

Half a month ago, he was waiting.

I searched all the authorities in the brain department, and the answers given were all the same.

Is it all that remains to wait?

The chief physician watched the man's thundercloud rolling face, and the wind and rain were coming.

The fist clenched.

He closed his eyes hard, and the expected pain from the bruising did not appear, but the sound of some breaking was extremely obvious.

The eyes quietly opened a slit, and the eyes were empty.

What about his desk?

Keep your eyes open, Mamma Mia.

His desk was reduced to a scrap of wood.

He looked horrified, and his eyes couldn't have been bigger.

This is something that only those who have the world's magic skills can do!

Does Ning Zhichen have qigong?

Forehead......

He thought he was scared out of his nerves today.

He wiped the beads of sweat and called a nurse to get the medical equipment.

Outside Ling Yao's ward, he was devastated through the frosted window.

faintly looked at the lively woman on the bed.

Ninety-five percent ......

How many voices told him that there was only a ninety-five percent chance.

Is he going to lose that 5 percent chance of survival for the sake of that ninety-five percent chance?

At the negotiation table, no matter how difficult the customer is, it is not so difficult for him to choose.

Despair consumed him, eating away at the fortress he had built with all his might.

Full of sadness and loneliness.

Outsiders passed by, looked at his back, and felt sad in their hearts.

When the doctor arrived, his hand was blurred with flesh and blood reflected above a pile of blood at his feet, and the joints could not be seen.

He frowned and strode forward.

The doctor is benevolent, but the 'dead air' on the man's body is too deep.

He paused, what kind of love was that.

Men, all their lives are just for women and the country.

He has the country, but the beauty is ......

"Mr. Ning, I'll bandage your wounds."

Ning Zhichen still looked at the hidden and graceful figure of the woman on the frosted window with burning eyes.

Occasionally, you can still hear her silver bell-like laughter.

Jumping halfway through the entanglement, the man's figure flashed.

Dodge and hide behind a pillar not far away.

The chief physician's bandaged hand was still in mid-air.

The little girl saw him, and the mess of blood on the ground.

With an exclamation, he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at the closed door.

Walk up to him.

"Uncle, what's the matter? How could there be ...... outside my mother's ward?"

Under the lenses, the tall figure of a man is reflected on the shiny floor.

He pushed down the frame of the mirror and said in a deep voice, "There was an emergency patient who fell just now, and I was about to deal with it, so you came out, how about it, don't be scared." ”

Ling Qingchen shook his head, "I'm fine, fortunately I wasn't seen by my mother." ”