"Take care!" Lin Ling said sincerely. Xia Youxin waved her hand and walked towards Xu Haosheng who was waiting aside.

Xia Youxin had made adequate preparations for how long it would be before we met again. It might be a month, it might be three months, it might be half a year, but she didn't expect it to be the next second.

"Aren't we going to Rome?" Xia Youxin blinked and looked at Xu Haosheng, not understanding that after getting off the plane after a long sleep, she was actually standing on the land of Los Angeles.

"What I want is Xia Youxin's heart to accompany me, not Xia Youxin's people to accompany me." Ye Qianmo gently touched Xia Youxin's head and pushed the surprised Xia Youxin towards the airport:

"Okay, okay, go do what you need to do quickly. By the way, I have some news for you. I'll put Ye Qianmo's address in the second box of your bag."

Xia Youxin turned around and Xu Haosheng waved to Xia Youxin and walked into the registration channel. Xu Haosheng had planned all this.

"Thank you, Brother Xu!" Xia Youxin said choked with sobs.

In the quiet VIP ward, Ye Qianmo was sitting on the bed wearing a hospital gown, and in the photo was Xia Youxin's smiling face.

"Sir, the operation is about to begin." Shisan said standing aside. Zhang Fengyi looked at Ye Qianmo with some worry, and the doctor's words echoed in his mind: "The success rate and the failure rate are equal."

"Let's go." Ye Qianmo closed the photo, stood up and entered the ward first. The lights in the operating room turned on, and a figure appeared from the side. Zhang Fengyi sighed and looked at Xia Youxin and said:

"If he knew you were here, madam, he would definitely be very happy."

A smile tugged at the corner of Xia Youxin's mouth, and her mind could no longer accommodate anything else.

Eight hours later, the operating light dimmed, the door was pushed open, Xia Youxin stood up from the chair, and Ye Qianmo was pushed out with his eyes covered with thick gauze. The doctor made an OK gesture to everyone.

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After eight hours of being on tenterhooks, Xia You's tense nerves could no longer hold up, and she collapsed against the wall.

In the infirmary specially provided for troops to treat their illnesses abroad, Xia Youxin was lying on the edge of the bed, the hand she was holding trembling slightly.

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Zhang Fengyi happened to come in and was very happy to see Ye Qianmo reacting, so he quickly asked the doctor to come over and check.

Doctors filed in quickly. The old foreign doctor checked it in person. After looking at it for a while, he said: "The blood clot has been removed, but because the blood clot has existed for too long, we need to observe it for another half month."

Zhang Fengyi sent the doctor out. Looking at Xia Youxin who was staying aside, he couldn't help but said to Ye Qianmo: "Now that the operation is done, I'll ask my wife to come over."

After a long time, "No need." Ye Qianmo said lightly.

Outside the corridor, Zhang Fengyi said to Xia Youxin in confusion: "Mr. Ye obviously misses you so much, why doesn't he want to see you?"

Xia You thought for a while and said to Zhang Fengyi: "Just introduce me to Qian Mo as a caregiver who cannot speak. Since he doesn't want me to come see him, I will accompany him in this way."

Zhang Fengyi hesitated and said: "Yes, yes, but madam, you will be very tired."

Xia Youxin insisted on doing this, so Zhang Fengyi had no choice but to comply with Xia Youxin. Ye Qianmo did not object. A caregiver who could not speak might be just right for him, allowing him to have more time to miss Xia Youxin.

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After getting Ye Qianmo's approval, Zhang Fengyi said to Xia Youxin: "Then let's get started."
Chapter completed!