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"I'll go to the neurology department to take a rest first. If you have any questions or the patient feels uncomfortable, come and ask me at any time." After all, Dr. Chang's face was already a bit tired because of his age.

Yang Qingheng quickly said respectfully: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Doctor Chang."

Seeing that the matter was done, Cheng Hope brought Cheng Kai over: "Congratulations on the complete success of the operation. We will not disturb you today. We will come to visit the old man another day."

"Yes, Yang Qingheng, you should also have a good rest, your eyes are like a panda." Cheng Kai took a closer look at Yang Qingheng.

Yang Qingheng knew how embarrassed he looked now, his face was hot, and he glared at Cheng Kai.

Turning to Cheng Qi, he was polite and grateful: "Thank you, Director Cheng, for helping me put in a good word in front of Dr. Chang. I'll take you out."

Cheng Qi said goodbye to Song Hengjue and the others, and then went outside the hospital with Yang Qingheng.

Watching Yang Qingheng's body disappear at the entrance of the hospital, Cheng Kai slowly put on his seat belt.

Cheng Hope looked at the rearview mirror and suddenly said: "Your classmate is not simple."

Although Old Man Chang has a good relationship with him, he is not an easy person to persuade. If Yang Qingheng hadn't sent a vase in advance, this matter wouldn't have been so smooth.

Cheng Kai patted his chest and raised his chin proudly: "Of course my eldest brother is good."

This stupid son didn't understand what he said at all.

Cheng Qi couldn't hold a breath in his stomach and stopped talking.

I don't know how to explain to Cheng Kai that that vase is already worth a small bungalow, and if Yang Qingheng really has the ability to appreciate antiques, her future will not be bad.

A girl like that is absolutely blind if she can set her sights on her son who is like a second-rate son.

In order to protect his son's self-esteem, he silently kept his mouth shut.

Just be stupid. Anyway, the family has enough food and clothing, so there is no need for him to have any skills.

It was already night after the operation.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock that Yao Ying slowly opened his eyes.

Yang Qingheng saw her knuckles twitching slightly and rushed over immediately: "Mom, how do you feel?"

The anesthetic hadn't worn off yet, so Yao Ying didn't feel very strong. She curled her lips and showed a pale smile: "I don't feel anything."

Yang Qingheng asked: "If you have something, you must tell me clearly. Don't be like before. Look, if you had told me that your head was not feeling well, I would have brought you to the hospital. The sudden fainting scared us to death." "

"Okay, thank you for your hard work these days." Yao Ying chuckled.

Li Qiqi looked at the two people's intimacy and couldn't help but nod: "Then you have to thank Qingheng. Yang Qingheng asked a famous doctor to perform the operation on you, otherwise you would have gone so smoothly."

Yao Jianjun patted his chest in fear: "Fortunately, Qingheng is smart, otherwise you would have almost been harmed by a quack doctor. That person dared to open a knife on someone without even having a certificate. It's too scary."

Yao Ying's eyes flashed: "Qingheng, what's wrong with your face?"

Yang Qingheng had been deliberately tilting his head to prevent her from seeing the slap marks on his face. Unexpectedly, she still noticed it. He hesitated for a while and was about to find a reason to fool him.

Song Hengjue said coldly: "My uncle beat me. He said Yang Qingheng wanted to harm you."

This ignorant little brat.

Yao Cheng's expression changed and he glared at his nephew fiercely.

Facing Yao Ying's face, he said: "I am also concerned about chaos."

Yao Ying laughed angrily. If it weren't for the fact that her head was still wrapped with a strip of cloth and her body was limp and weak, she would have given this old boy a slap in the face.

"When will you change your bad temper? Who are you? Just beat her. If Qingheng hadn't looked at my face today, I decided to send you to squat for a few days. Have you apologized?"

Seeing her excitement, Yang Qingheng quickly patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "Sorry, you haven't recovered yet, so don't get excited yet."

"You know what's going on." Yao Ying's face still looked bad, and she didn't like the whole family.

Yang Qingheng was afraid that the family would make Yao Ying angry here, so she quickly called them out: "It's almost nine o'clock, it's not safe for you to go back now, so go to the guest house to stay for one night first, and then come back the next day. go back."

"There's no need to spend this money." When Yao Cheng heard how much it would cost for their family to stay in a hotel, he quickly refused.

Yang Qingheng ignored him and took Li Qiqi outside: "You are pregnant now. It is not safe to go back at night. I will give you a room and I will take a prenatal check-up here tomorrow."

Li Qiqi nodded. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Yao Cheng gritted his teeth and followed with a livid face.

"Cousin, you are tired too. You should go and rest." Yao Jianjun saw Song Hengjue looking in Yang Qingheng's direction and spoke at the right time.

Song Hengjue looked at Yao Ying hesitantly, but found that she was already asleep. He nodded to his cousin: "I'll see them off and I'll be back soon."

Saying that, he walked out quickly.

Yang Qingheng took several people to the guest house.

"How many rooms are there? Do you have a letter of introduction?" The girl at the front desk woke up when she saw Ben Ben dozing off and saw a few of them.

"Yes," Yang Qingheng asked them all to take out their letters of introduction, "open four rooms."

Yao Cheng glared: "Why are there only four rooms? One for Jianjun and I, and one for you and Qiqi. Two rooms are enough. Do you think your family's money is wasted?"

Sure enough, people who are just eating at home don’t know how hard it is to make money!

Yang Qingheng laughed angrily: "It's not your money that's being spent. Why do you care so much?"

"Cousin, if you want to live in one room by yourself, just open three rooms. Four rooms are too expensive, and one of them will have to stay in the hospital to stay overnight." Li Qiqi was embarrassed and defaulted to Yang Qingheng and Song Hengjue sharing a room.

Yang Qingheng looked at her guilty face, hesitated for a while, nodded, and said to the front desk: "Then open three rooms. This is my marriage certificate to him."

He casually took out a neat piece of paper and threw it on the counter.

Song Hengjue glanced lightly, his dark eyes looking subtly at the top of her hair.