Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

"In the!"

Wen Ning stood up haphazardly, tensed his mind, and almost rushed over, "Did you take out his bullet?"

The doctor said, “It has been taken out a long time ago, but the patient suffered from massive bleeding in the left abdominal cavity and many organs were involved!

The rescue effort was really wasted.

Miss Wen, you have to advise Young Master Li in the future. He is too desperate and does not listen to the doctor's instructions. I heard that he refused to take anesthesia on the way to the hospital, which delayed the precious time of rescuing him in the ambulance! "

The doctor was quite condemning.

Wen Ning listened quietly and only nodded.

She knew in her heart how unwilling Li Beichen was at that time. He cut off one of Li Chengyu's legs but failed to kill him. He was angry, probably because he wanted to make her feel at ease. He insisted on killing Li Chengyu.

Wen Ning was stunned when he saw the man being pushed out of the operating room. His slender body was covered with a tight white quilt. His lips were the same color as the quilt, white and bloodless. He fell asleep quietly.

Wen Ning: "Doctor, when will the anesthetic wear off?"

"Four hours, but depending on his physical condition, he will probably wake up early." The doctor said, "You can accompany him to the ward."

Wen Ning leaned under the quilt and held the man's cold hand. The palm was rough, but the knuckles were long and dignified. This was his Li Beichen's hand. It was beautiful and powerful. From now on, she would... Want to hold tight.

Fang Ying helped the doctor get her settled. Seeing Wen Ning's attitude of staying in front of the hospital bed, Fang Ying sighed slightly, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She waved to the nurse and went out together.

Leave some alone time for Wen Ning to accompany Li Beichen quietly.

Thinking about it carefully, when she met Sister Wen Ning, it was when she and Li Beichen were at their worst after their divorce. At that time, Xie Zhiyin used Shen Tang's spinal cord blood to take advantage of the situation. Li Beichen was, among other things, a filial son.

Otherwise, he would not be controlled by Xie Zhiyin.

Later, Shen Tang's bone marrow transplant was successful, and according to Li Beichen's temper, he dealt with Xie Zhiyin harshly.

But one wave after another, Xie Zhiyin committed all kinds of evil, stealing Sister Wen Ning's embryos to create a fake pregnancy...

It was so terrible that Beichen and Sister Wen Ning went back and forth. They both had hearts for each other, but they couldn't get together because of misunderstandings and twists and turns.

Fortunately, Li Beichen found his way back and finally made amends.

Now that Li Beichen almost lost his life, Sister Wen Ning must have come to a realization.

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While waiting for him to wake up from anesthesia for four hours, Wen Ning did nothing.

She sat quietly on the bedside and looked at him as she did when she first met him.

There is no doubt that Li Beichen is extremely handsome. Wen Ning has known him for more than four years, but these four years have not left any trace on the man's face. His skin is still tight, his facial features are chiseled, he has a high nose and thin lips. Just fell asleep, the skin is still exciting.

The difference is that time has left a calm experience and undetectable depth on this man's face.

Especially when he opened his eyes and looked at her.

The content in her eyes always made her feel lonely and unbearable.

Now, Wen Ning was looking forward to these black eyes that could speak, so he would wake up and see her soon.

"Li Beichen, the doctor also said that you will wake up early. Look, it's only a few minutes away from four hours. Can't you even handle the anesthetic?"

Wen Ning leaned forward and put her head forward close to his chest. There was warm manly breath mixed with the smell of disinfectant under the quilt.

She muttered in her tone, and her fingertips touched his cold white wrist, "You are still getting old. A surgery is going to kill you. If you dare to fall into a deep coma, I will abandon you immediately and let you rot all over and have no one to take care of you." …”

"...You treated me so cruelly when I was at my weakest?"