"uncle."

Chen Yan's clothes was suddenly gently pulled by a fleshy little hand. It was the little treasure he had just put on the ground.

The obsidian-like pupils were covered with redness, but their eyes were serious. Looking at Chen Yan, he whispered: "Although my mother is closed, she must be able to hear it.

She will be very sad when she sees you unhappy... and she can't concentrate on beating the bad guys."

Fu Shiying also spoke carefully: "Xiaobao is talking about it. Moreover, Sister Rongrong is not alone, we are all with her."

Chen Yan didn't say anything, just stretched the corners of his lips, and then lowered his eyes to the sleepy girl on the hospital bed.

The girl's appearance has been tidied up, her face has returned to whiteness, and her hospital gowns are also neat.

If she hadn't had her face been too pale, she would have thought she was just asleep, and she would have never known that she had suffered severe external injuries.

But when his eyes touched the girl's hands, Chen Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The operation was too urgent, and during the whole process, Yang Chong was only concerned about robbing Song Qinrong's life first, so that now the girl's bloody hands were still exposed to the air and had not been bandaged.

Xiaobao is short and wants to see his mother on tiptoe, but he can't see it. Instead, he saw the girl's hand hanging down.

After seeing this, Xiaobao couldn't help it. Tears that had been holding back for most of the day immediately burst out.

"Mom's hands...hand..."

"I will be responsible for the bandaging of my hands. But I can't even cover you just around the door of the operating room!"

The third senior sister could not wait any longer and said in a hurry.

When Xiaobao heard this, he didn't bother to cry and tried his best to push the bed out: "Then let's go to the ward!"

Everyone was surrounded by the hospital bed. Xiaobao was just a three-year-old child. Even if he tried his best, he could not withstand such a thick wall of people.

But the hospital bed still moved.

Even faster than Xiaobao.

Xiaobao might as well, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Chen Yan quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands.

The little man's mind was blank for a moment. It was not until he saw Fu Sichen pushing the hospital bed in front of him that he realized that he could react and hurriedly chased Song Qinrong and ran up.

——

In front of the bed, waves of people came and left.

Fu Sichen endured it again and again. It was not until Zhao Shuying, who was at the end, was finally persuaded by Song Muyao to go out, and then he made an order, closed the door, and no longer allowed anyone to come in to disturb Song Qinrong.

The ward finally calmed down.

Fu Sichen endured and restrained for a long time, and finally had room to be alone with his beloved woman. He stood beside the bed, staring at Song Qinrong with his eyes closed, with deep affection in his eyes.

"You really took it away." A low sigh overflowed on his lips.

If it were the case before, how would he consider the feelings of those people? From the time Song Qinrong left the operating room, no one would be allowed to visit and disturb him.

But now, he has resisted his autocracy.

All those who care about Song Qinrong can come in, see the person they want to see, and say what they want to say.

Who is his girl? She is such a person. No matter when and where, she always takes into account the emotions of everyone around her and takes good care of her?

"It hurts so much, why do you have to force yourself to talk to others?"

Fu Sichen said as he stretched out his hand, trying to lift the girl's shirt and look at the wound on her abdomen. His fingers trembled for a while, and finally retreated.

He can't watch it.

You may lose control after watching it.

He forced himself to move his eyes away, caught off guard, but hit the girl's hand again.

There was already thick gauze wrapped around it.

Thinking of the fact that when the third senior sister was bandaging her palms just now, a group of people could hardly stand the bloody scene, and their eyes were red.

The third senior sister only replied calmly: "This is the lightest injury to the junior sister."

The words echoed in his ears again, and Fu Sichen felt that his throat seemed to be pinched and he couldn't breathe at all.

He wanted to reach out to hold the girl's hand, but he was afraid of hurting the other person, so he had to restrain himself and gently clean the broken hair on Song Qinrong's forehead.

"You saw them just now, right?" Fu Sichen said softly and counted them one by one, "The two grandmas are old and in poor health, and one of them is so scared that they entered the emergency room.

Tang Xin knew everything, and he was very guilty. He would be almost kowtow when he knelt in front of your hospital bed.

Xu Xiaonan is still guarding the corridor, saying that he will not leave if you don’t wake up.

Second brother got angry outside the operating room because you refused to wake up. If Xiaobao hadn't persuaded him, the eldest brother's collar might have been pulled.

Speaking of Xiaobao…”

Fu Sichen's eyes softened a little more: "Is this why you would rather jump off the fifth floor than go to the hospital for a full physical examination with me?"

"Silly girl, what did I do wrong? You think I will blame you for Xiaobao's existence?"

"As long as you wake up, I won't blame you for anything."

Fu Sichen said as he leaned over and dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, "So, my princess."

The deep affection in the man's eyebrows and eyes was hard to suppress, and his thin lips were trembling slightly, and he asked word by word, piously and seriously.

"With the prince's kiss, should you wake up?"

——

In the office, Yang Chong looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking, his face looked very ugly.

Zhang Yunian, who was standing beside him, still couldn't help it, and asked, "Master, the little junior sister couldn't wake up because she hurt her heart meridians, so there is no way to repair it?"

You have clearly taught us before that all things are mutually reborn and restrained.

Even the old poisons that the boy of the Xu family have been suffering from so many years of age.

If my junior sister has good heart meridians, why do she have to leave it to fate?”

The fourth junior brother also spoke next to him: "Yes, Master, are you old and have a bad memory, so you can't remember what medicines are there to repair your heart meridians?

Or you can recall which classics you can find, and I will turn it through pages now!

As long as I can help my junior sister wake up, I can do whatever I want!"

"Enough!" The eldest brother couldn't listen and took a photo of the fourth brother. "Even if the master has a poor memory, he will never forget these things that can cure diseases and save lives.

How do you think the title of genius doctor Yang Chong came from? Master himself is the most complete and authoritative classic in the world! Can you use it to read other things?

Since the master said nothing, then there is nothing. Why are you forcing him like this?"

The fourth junior brother was scolded by Doutou, and the light that had just lit up in his eyes suddenly darkened.

He bit his lower lip and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the office fell into a deep depression again.

The third senior sister's eyes became redder and redder: "Master... Then we can really only watch the young junior sister lying there, can't do anything?"
Chapter completed!