After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

In Wu Xinni's plan, they never thought that they could succeed in one step.

However, this kind of injection cannot be used frequently, and the interval needs to be at least 36 hours, so for the time being, Ji Niannian needs to continue to take care of his body.

However, Ji Niannian did not dare to sleep again, fearing that she would meet personality No. 2 again after falling asleep, so Wei Yan stayed with her and constantly comforted her.

Five hours passed in a flash.

In the end, Ji Niannian slowly fell asleep leaning on Wei Yan's shoulder.

Wei Yan, whose back ached, was gently lifted up by Wu Xinni and another nurse, and left quietly.

She talked a lot and was very thirsty at this time. The first thing she did was to go to the water dispenser and get a glass of water.

As I walked over, I heard a deep male voice speaking over there.

And this voice was really familiar to her. It was Leng Yeting.

Leng Yeting's voice is very distinctive. It is deep, but not as deep as a smoky voice. There is still a hint of clearness in the voice, which is very pleasant to the ear.

It is very inappropriate to listen to other people's phone calls, but Wei Yan still stopped subconsciously and did not make any sound.

However, it is very difficult to eavesdrop on Leng Yeting's phone call. It is not that it is easy to be discovered, but that this dear friend talks too little, and the other party is basically talking.

Just like now, he was listening quietly there with his cell phone, not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone had to say, so he didn't stop.

Two or three minutes passed before Leng Yeting spoke again: "So, how serious is it? How much life do I have left?"

This sentence frightened Wei Yan so much that he almost dropped the tea cup in his hand, and his face turned pale instantly.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what he said, so Leng Yeting nodded: "So, you are still optimistic?"

Wei Yan raised her hand to cover her mouth, feeling that tears were about to fall.

Leng Yeting said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The person on the other end of the phone probably mentioned Leng Yeting's attitude towards life. Leng Yeting curled his lips slightly and said, "It's not true that I am open-minded. I can't live without my wife. At least for her, I will continue to live."

Seeing that Leng Yeting was about to end the call, Wei Yan turned around silently and left quietly.

Then she turned back again, this time deliberately making her footsteps louder. Leng Yeting hung up the phone and turned around. When he saw Wei Yan coming out, his stern expression suddenly became gentle.

Wei Yan also looked surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Well, I finished my work early today, so I came to see you."

Wei Yan stepped forward, raised her arms to hug his waist, leaned into his arms, and said with a smile, "I'm so tired."

"The next few days won't be so hard, right? I just stood outside the glass window for a while. If it continues like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Wei Yan smiled lightly and raised her eyes to look at him: "Actually, I'm fine. Do you know those doctors? Sometimes an operation takes more than ten hours. Compared to them, what do I mean?"

She tried to read something from Leng Yeting's eyes, but in his dark eyes, there was only her, completely her.

Wei Yan couldn't even see Leng Yeting's fear of his own condition.

Wei Yan really, really wanted to know what was going on with him and what happened to the shadow on his brain...

Damn Song Zhi, he is still avoiding her! !

And...Ji Yan.

Thinking that Fu Ci had left Pucheng, if Ji Niannian hadn't been here, Wei Yan also wanted to go to Pucheng with Fu Ci.