Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

After asking this question, Long Qingcheng always felt a little stupid. He was asleep and no one dared to move him except the person in front of him.

Except for her boyfriend who dares to touch her.

She scratched her head and quickly tried to get over the matter, "How is my father?" A large part of her was able to sleep peacefully without thinking about anything, and a part of her peace of mind came from Di Yuanjue.

She knew that Di Yuanjue would definitely arrange things for her, so she was someone who could be lazy.

As for the surgery she had, she was naturally very confident that there would be no problems.

Di Yuan Jue turned on the computer and took off his sleeves. The simple movement he made turned out to be extremely beautiful, like a painting, with sex appeal everywhere. His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he opened his thin lips, "I've already We have someone keeping an eye on it 24 hours a day, everything will be fine."

From the moment Long Qingyun entered the ward, his bodyguards had already surrounded the ward. It was impossible for anyone to harm Long Qingyun. Even if there was an accident, he would know it immediately.

Long Qingcheng nodded and wanted to get up, but looked at the wrinkled clothes on her body and frowned. Although she was not mysophobic, she did not like wearing wrinkled clothes.

The man also got up. He had changed his clothes early. He was now meticulous, dignified and mysterious, with a soft look in his eyes. He saw Long Qingcheng's troubles, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He picked up the clothes at hand and walked over with lazy steps. The two were facing each other and very close. He said in a low voice, "I have prepared clothes for you." Long Qingcheng opened his eyes wide and opened the clothes bag. He showed a smile and said, "Then I'll go change clothes first."

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After changing clothes, the two of them went to Long Qingyun's VIP ward together.

The man's head and legs in the ward were wrapped tightly. If the condition was a little more severe, he could become a mummy.

Seeing that there was no problem with the monitor, she breathed a sigh of relief, but the most difficult part was tonight.

Whether there will be infection after surgery, whether there will be fever, every problem may directly take Long Qingyun away.

So she has decided to stay here tonight.

Long Qingcheng was checking the instruments in front of the hospital bed, while Di Yuanjue crossed his legs, crossed his hands, and stared at the person in front of him with his deep eyes. Apart from that, there was nothing else that caught his eye.

After seeing Long Qingcheng finish his inspection, he told the story about the Long family living next door.

Dragon family?

Long Qingcheng frowned slightly, she smiled evilly, put her finger to her lips, and a smell of Satan came to her face, "So, does this old man really want to recognize my father?"

She didn't think it was such a good thing.

Di Yuanjue played with a lighter in his hand, glanced at it with a calm expression, and talked about the Long family without any disturbance, "My time is short, and I want to have a family full of children and grandchildren.

Although it was impulsive to drive away my uncle, my uncle's wife was indeed a person who was greedy for money, but she just used the wrong method. "

There are only two children in the Long family, and Long Qingyun is not here, so it is naturally clear which family the heir will be. Now that the old man has got the person back, one property has become two shares, it must be clear who did this.

But evidence is needed, and only evidence can convince everyone.

Perhaps the Long family knew that now was the most critical moment, so they did not come to disturb Long Qingyun. The two of them stayed in the ward for the whole afternoon.

During this period, the director and nurses came, one to check the situation and the other to change the fluid.

Di Yuanjue also explained some things to Ying Lei at this time. During this period, he also went out for half an hour, but came back soon.

Although Zhang Xue didn't know where she heard that Long Qingyun was the eldest son of a wealthy noble family, and he also came to make a fuss, he was stopped by Di Yuanjue's bodyguards and was thrown out before entering the hospital.

One o'clock.

Long Qingcheng leaned on Di Yuanjue's shoulder and took a rest. The two of them changed shifts every three hours, but Long Qingcheng had slept for five hours and he still didn't wake her up. He was reluctant and felt sorry for his girl.

It was a quiet room, the corridor was quiet, and the light shone in the ward. From the peeping ray of light, he could see the girl's petite body curled up in his arms, and he could smell the faint fragrance in his nose. , one arm wrapped around the girl's slender waist.

He stared at the girl's face, his deep eyes were full of tenderness, and there was even a hint of paranoia, as if he wanted to keep her in his arms.

I feel like the girl's waist is too thin.

Di Yuanjue frowned, "I haven't eaten yet, okay?"

The food in the laboratory and clinic is still not good.

After some hesitation, he sent a message to Yingfeng: find a nutritionist tomorrow to provide Qingcheng with three meals a day, and find a driver responsible for delivering meals. Every meal must be delivered to Qingcheng.

On the other side, Yingfeng, who was half asleep, heard his father's exclusive ringtone. He quickly stood up and saw that it was not a phone call but a text message.

Faced with the words, he was confused.

As for the three meals a day, as for posting in the middle of the night?

Forget it, the young couple just got along so well that they will definitely get tired of being together.

understand, understand.

He replied: Do you need to be the boss?

Master Jiu: Together.

Shadow Wind: ok

Turning off the light of the phone, Di Yuanjue noticed that Long Qingyun seemed to have a rosy complexion. He quickly stood up, touched his forehead, frowned, and was about to call Longlong Qingcheng.

"Do you have a fever?" the girl's voice sounded from behind. He replied: "Well, it feels like 37 degrees."

Long Qingcheng woke up as soon as Di Yuan Jue moved. Di Yuan Jue rang the bed bell and turned on the light. Long Qingcheng quickly checked the equipment and prepared for rescue.

She looked at the watch in her hand. It was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

As expected, Di Yuanjue lied to her when he said it was a shift. She was very dissatisfied and distressed, "Go get some sleep. I'll take care of things here."

The ward was in chaos, and all the doctors and doctors went into battle, and a rescue battle with death began again.

For three hours, the rising sun rose, and its warmth illuminated every corner of the room.

Long Qingyun overcame the difficulties and survived.

At six o'clock, Di Yuanjue walked into the ward.

Followed by Yingfeng, he walked in with breakfast. The doctor looked at Long Qingcheng with some reluctance. There were too many things they wanted to ask, but their father had just gone through a life and death crisis, and they were too embarrassed to ask, so they had to reluctantly ask. out.

Shadow Wind lays breakfast aside.

Di Yuanjue walked over and held the girl's hand.

His jawline tightened, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curved, and he leaned forward. The man leaned into the girl's ear and whispered softly, "I forgot to answer your question at noon. Of course you are the one I carried you out of the operating room."

Long Qingcheng: "..." Thank you, I don't want to know.