(╮(╯▽╰)╭Don't vote for me, is it really good...... ）

"Belle, I want to eat what you made."

Even though Leng Feng found the top chef in Vancouver's Chinatown, Feng Qingyu didn't know the taste.

In fact, he had long been accustomed to the food that Shabel cooked, and in the four years she had been away, he had eaten very little. The taste is also very shallow, and it is almost enough to eat a little to replenish physical strength.

In fact, he didn't realize that after Belle came back, every time there would be a few dishes made by Belle, a few dishes made by Yuan Diandian, and a few dishes made by Yu's mother......

Every time, he eats the most from Shabel......

The person on the bed did not respond, just lay there quietly, and in the ward, only one of the instruments was making sounds at a steady frequency......

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Not long after dinner, the doctor came to check under great pressure, and everything was normal, but it was still necessary to pay attention to whether the operation would cause a high fever. As long as you don't have a high fever tonight, there is no problem.

Feng Qingyu has been standing on the side, listening to the same words of the doctor, although there are no words, but it is enough to make the doctor's palms sweat.

After seeing Feng Qingyu walk back to his original position and sit down, several people immediately left quickly.

The night is getting deeper.

Feng Qingyu has been guarding Shabel, tonight, is the last night, the crucial night!

After not sleeping for a long time, Feng Qingyu supported his lower forehead with one hand and closed his eyes to take a nap in the dead of night.

When he felt that the little hand that had been holding in the palm of his hand was not at the right temperature, Feng Qingyu opened his eyes almost immediately.

With one hand on the light, his eyes were fixed on Shabel's.

On the forehead, many beads of sweat seeped out. His face turned out to be bloodless pale, but at this time, it showed an abnormal flush.

If he didn't know what a high fever was before, since he had a high fever once, Feng Qingyu knew very well what a high fever looked like......

His pupils tightened for a while, and Feng Qingyu moved too much when he reacted, and kicked over the chair on the side......

It was as if it wasn't him who kicked the chair and hit his calves and knees, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the hospital room.

Bang!

The doctor on duty saw a gust of wind sweep in, and then two more hands were added to his desk, and the table was slammed. Today, almost all the attending doctors dare not get off work, and they are only squinting here. Who dares to find a dead person to go home and sleep when Feng Qingyu's woman is not completely out of danger.

This night, everyone insisted on staying up.

Feng Qingyu kicked the door open, waking up several doctors who had just fallen asleep.

He got up and woke up when he saw who had come in......

Who the fuck is that......

I swallowed it back.

"There is less wind!"

Stand firm, stand upright, and take a break......

"She has a high fever."

Thin lips spat out a few words, with a hint of trill.

When several people heard the high fever, grim expressions suddenly appeared on their faces.

When the group walked to the ward, the doctor dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, looking at the man who walked in the front, his back was tight, and he could only speak in his heart......

There is less wind in the high-end atmosphere......

Didn't you know that you can notify the nurse directly from the ward? -_-|||

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Sha Belle moved down from the hospital bed, and when she was about to move Sha Belle to the side of the push bed, she glanced at Feng Qingyu......

Feng Qingyu stepped forward, stretched out his hand, carefully picked up Sha Bei'er, and put it on the bed lightly. That action, as if there was a kind of person holding him in his arms, was not a person, but foam, which shattered when touched.

"Steady."

When Feng Qingyu was pushing Sha Bei'er outside, he saw Sha Bei'er's body tremble, and immediately looked at the two people who were pushing him coldly.

Everyone else who is staring at each other wants to cry......

Is it because they don't want to be stable? When this is pushed, people always have the frequency of vibration!

It's just that no one dares to say it, only dare to respond.

Shabel, who is in a coma, has weak immunity.

I don't know if I can resist the high fever......

When an hour passed, the fever did not go away, but soared again. From 39 degrees, it quickly soared to 40 degrees......

Fever reducer needle, fever reduction drip......

Physical fever reduction was all used.

But the temperature of Shabel is still high......

Another hour passed, and I saw that the high fever had been above 40 degrees Celsius......

His physical foundation is good, and he can't bear it even in his forties, let alone Shabel, who is now suffering a gunshot wound, and his physical foundation is already poor. If you continue to burn like this, even if you wake up, you may burn out your brain......

What's more, I will never wake up again......

When the doctors thought that they would never wake up again, everyone suddenly felt that life was suddenly dark......

Although it is said that the doctor saves the life, he does his best......

But this time, they are really using their lives to heal this special patient......

I can deeply feel that their lives are closely related to the woman in the hospital bed.

Once she has something, they must be buried together.

Although Feng Qingyu has not yet said the way that the ancient emperors came at every turn, if he can't cure it, he will come to see such words. However, his expression already said so!

If......

I don't dare to think about this if......

Each doctor had the same idea, shook their heads very synchronously, and then continued to come together to think of ways to reduce Shabel's fever......

"Less wind......"

If you are facing other people, just give them a direct command.

They are qualified......

It's just that in the face of Feng Qingyu, it's still ......

Inner Void ......

Feng Qingyu's gaze didn't look at the person who spoke at all, just stared at Sha Bei'er, and there was a cold aura all around him that made people want to retreat......

"The patient's clothes are now soaked with sweat and need to change into clean clothes constantly...... Rub the body...... Do you want to arrange a female caretaker ......?"

They don't expect a man like Feng Qingyu to do such a thing with condescension......

But after all, it was his woman, and at that time, others could freeze people when they touched him, even if it was a woman who changed clothes, he still had to ask for his opinion......

It's hard to deal with!

"Hmm."

A well-mmmed word that confuses the doctor.

Does this mean agreed?

Several people glanced at each other, and immediately someone was ready to give orders, and just after walking a few steps, he heard Feng Qingyu's gaze sweep over the few people who were still inside and said, "Go out." ”

Seeing that the few people hadn't moved yet, Feng Qingyu's brows immediately furrowed......

Several people finally reacted to what Feng Qingyu meant, and within a few seconds, there was no one in sight......

The slender five fingers unbuttoned Shabel's buttons.

One by one, one slowly unraveled.

When the gauze-wrapped wound on his chest was revealed, Feng Qingyu's pupils tightened. The thin lips were tightly pursed, and the skin touched between the fingers was cold, and the fingertips felt soaked with sweat. Unbuttoning his coat, Feng Qingyu picked up the disinfected towel and wiped Shabel's body little by little.

The slender body, I haven't seen much of Shabelle's body before. It's often taken off, and when she does it, she's too involved and completely ignores her body.

Now the fingers are sliding one by one, less lust/lust, and the fingertips are slipping. What I see is no longer the white skin like congealed cream, but the slenderness.

When you slide your fingers, you can't even touch any flesh.

She has lost a lot of weight.

A few taels of meat, in just over 20 days, it seems that they have lost weight again.

Last time, I felt a little bit of flesh on my waist, but now my fingers are slipping through it, and it's thin like that.

She said that some injuries cannot be erased with a simple sentence......

He always relied on the involvement of Rui Rui, relying on her to have him in her heart. I never really thought about anything from her point of view, and I always felt that no matter what I did, as long as he was strong and domineering or pressed on the bed to do it, she would be fine the next day......

She always retreats step by step and compromises step by step. She was right, she always lived for others, for him, for Rui Rui, and never lived for herself.

Always living for others is always restrained, even if she has a trace of ruthlessness, she will not be bullied like that......

used to be a matter of course, but now it seems that she just relies on her to love him.

It used to be taken for granted, but now thinking about it just makes my heart ache.

How much love can be able to retreat step by step into that. He rightfully hurt this woman deeply.

How many wounds there are in her heart.

There was an extra layer of water on Shabel's freshly wiped snow-white cream-like skin, and it was wiped away very quickly, as if it had never existed......

Ten minutes later, Shabel was dressed in a new sterile gown.

The door was opened, and a row of doctors stood outside. In fact, everyone was terrified, and they wanted to tell them to move lightly, not to touch the wound, not to involve the wound, not to let the wound strain.

However, they could only look at each other and dare not admonish.

It's like how much you don't trust Feng Qingyu......

Although they are really distrusted......

Can Feng Qingyu do such a job that requires care and patience? Until the door opened, until Feng Qingyu stood there expressionlessly, and their eyes looked at the woman on the hospital bed. Walking in, up close, the first thing everyone sees is the location of the wound.

There was a bold one who pulled some open for the patient's life, and when he saw that there was no blood oozing from the gauze......

Several other doctors certainly saw it......

They were all shocked......

Several people couldn't control their gaze at Feng Qingyu for a while, and directly met his gaze......

The shock in their gaze was too naked/naked, and he immediately withdrew his gaze......

"There is little wind, and as long as the clothes on the patient's body are sweaty, they need to be cleaned...... Need help from a special nurse? ”

"No, you don't."

Cold refusal...... I didn't think it was that troublesome......

It was definitely a troublesome thing in his eyes before, but now he doesn't notice it at all......

Then there was silence......

"What else can be done?" ——

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