550: I hope to marry my sister Mianmian
In the dead of night, the dim light shone on the two cans.
The closure of the glass jar is sealed with wax oil.
Yun Mian took the knife he usually used to sharpen pencils, gently scraped off the wax oil on the bottle mouth, and then removed the bottle cap.
After a moment, a squarely folded piece of paper was poured out of the glass jar and landed on the desk.
Yun Mian put down the glass jar and reached out to pick up the small note from the desk.
After she opened the small note and saw the neat lines of small characters inside, Yun Mian was stunned.
(The first wish: I hope that my grandmother will be happy and healthy and live a long life, the second wish: I hope that the third uncle will start a family as soon as possible and live a happy life, and the third wish: I hope to marry my sister Mianmian as my wife in the future)
Yun Mian's eyes stared at the end of the small words in a daze, and the baby's fat little face climbed into a blush.
That kid really had bad intentions for her.
Afraid that the note would be seen by her mother and father, Yun Mian quickly folded the note back into a small square, put it in a glass bottle, and found a hidden place in her room to hide it.
Two days later, Yucheng No. 1 Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The door of the operating room on the seventh floor of the First Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is closed.
Chu Yu sat on the chair outside the operating room, his eyes staring at the time displayed on the door of the operating room so fixedly, minute by minute, extremely tormented.
He and Lu Feng rushed back to Yucheng early this morning, and when they arrived in Yucheng, they learned that Chu Sanye's condition was in crisis and he was sent to the operating room.
After receiving Zhao Haiyang's call, the two did not rest for a moment, and drove directly to the First Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
"Little Third Master, the operation will take an hour to end, otherwise, you lean back on the chair first, close your eyes and rest for a while."
Seeing Chu Yu's eyes reddened and bloodshot one by one, Zhao Haiyang looked at it, very unbearable, paced to his side, reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
"There are so many winds and waves, the third master has survived, the third master will be fine, the little third master, you have to take care of your body, if something happens to you, when the third master wakes up, I can't explain to the third master."
"Thank you Uncle Zhao for your concern, I'm fine."
Although his eyes were astringent and his body was tired, Chu Yu didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Yu'er, how is your third uncle?"
An old voice came, followed by the sound of scrambled footsteps in the hallway outside the operating room.
Chu Yu blinked his sour eyes, withdrew his gaze from the door of the operating room, and followed the sound to the other end of the corridor.
After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Chu Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his brows furrowed.
Zhao Haiyang and Lu Feng frowned in unison.
Are these people here to see if the third master is dead?
"What are you doing here, you are not welcome here."
Chu Yu stared at Chu Jianye and spoke in a cold tone.
It's just that he hasn't rested for a long time, and his voice is a little hoarse, and it doesn't sound so cold.
"Yu'er, your grandfather is also worried about your third uncle, you haven't seen your grandfather for more than four years, it's not easy to meet, how can you talk to your grandfather like this."
As soon as she heard that Chu Yu was disobedient to Chu Jianye, Gao Yufeng, the wife of the second room, wanted to behave in front of Chu Jianye, and she was busy teaching Chu Yu a lesson.
Chu Yu stared at Gao Yufeng and snorted coldly.
"Yu'er, can you call it, I know what you have in mind, my third uncle is not dead, you can go back."
"Chu Yu, my mother is your grandmother, do you talk to your elders like this?"
Chu Huai'an gritted his teeth at Chu Yu.
(End of chapter)