"I just said maybe!" Although Fang Zhiheng is the most powerful surgical expert in Renhe, he is also afraid of Ou Shaoting, the resolute boss, not to mention that this is the woman he cares about and loves the most, so when questioning, he still felt tight, and immediately explained, "After all, there are too many wounds, and the area of inflammation in the back is also large, this possibility is not impossible, but it is ...... The odds are slim! ”

Hearing this, Ou Shaoting breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I know!" ”

"When you sleep, it's best to be on your side." Fang Zhiheng looked at Ye Zichen, "It's not easy to touch the wound this way." ”

"Okay, thank you, Professor Fang!" Ye Zichen smiled.

After Fang Zhiheng and the others left, the gloom on Ou Shaoting's face dissipated.

He turned his head to look at Ye Zichen, who was a little haggard, and said gently, "Does the wound still hurt?" ”

Ye Zichen shook his head, but he looked preoccupied.

"Come, lie down." Ou Shaoting helped her and asked her to lie down on her side facing her, "Sleep well, and when you wake up tomorrow, everything will be fine." ”

Ye Zichen looked at him, hesitated, and asked, "Where is Jiang Jingyao?" ”

Hearing this name, Ou Shaoting's expression darkened, but he pretended not to know anything, and said lightly, "Ask her what to do?" ”

"Nothing!" Ye Zichen put away the anger and doubts in his heart, pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and did not speak again.

She doesn't care where Jiang Jingyao is, and she doesn't care why she has to kill herself, today's hatred ...... She'll be sure to report it!

No matter sooner or later, no matter when, she will never be soft-hearted again!

Thinking of this, she slowly closed her eyes, and her originally boiling and anxious heart gradually calmed down.

Ou Shaoting looked at the tears that slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes, and his heart ached faintly.

Whoever dares to hurt you a point, I will make her pay you tenfold!

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Early the next morning, Ye Zichen slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at the familiar ceiling above her head spinning in circles, and couldn't help but be startled, and said slowly in a weak voice, "Is there an earthquake?" ”

Hearing her voice, Ou Shaoting, who had been lying on her long side all night, suddenly stood up.

"Awake?" Ou Shaoting held her hand, a hot feeling, which made his originally relaxed heart "rub" up, and then he found that the girl on the hospital bed had a slightly red face, chapped lips, and she had a fever!

Hearing his voice, Ye Zichen turned his head, with a little helplessness in his weak voice, "You are also turning ......"

Originally, when he heard her say that there was an earthquake, he thought she was talking in her sleep, but now when he heard her say that she was spinning, he realized that she was dizzy, which is why she felt like this.

My heart sank involuntarily.

What if Fang Zhiheng said ...... It happened!

"There was no earthquake, and I wasn't spinning!" Ou Shaoting looked at her gently, his face was as calm as ever, and the nervousness and worry in his heart did not show any of it, "Everything is normal." ”

Hearing him say normal, Ye Zichen was even more puzzled, "That's ......"

"You've got a fever!" Ou Shaoting didn't hide it from her, and he couldn't hide it, so he said it very frankly, "Just wait for the fever to subside." ”

With that, he turned around and pressed the call button, then turned back to continue talking to her.

"It may be that the wound is infected, but don't worry......" he smiled slightly, "Fang Zhiheng is an expert in this area!" ”