"Mr. Mu, I am very grateful to you, but I am a person with that kind of personality, and he is not good at expressing his emotions."
Jiulong walked behind Mussi and said seriously.
Mussi looked at Jiulong with a bitter smile.
"I never expected Tang Yichen to thank me, as long as she is happy."
Mussi said casually, as if to the person in the hospital bed.
Yes, as long as she is happy, nothing else matters.
Mussi turned his head, took a warm look, turned and left without looking back, leaving Jiulong with a bleak and lonely back.
Jiulong sighed. In fact, Mussi looked serious, but he was actually a very affectionate person.
…
In the ward, Tang Yichen's eyes kept staring at Warmth, for fear that Warmth would not be able to see herself when he woke up.
Jiulong opened the door very lightly, glanced at the warmth that was still not awake, and placed the food in his hands on the bedside.
Coming out of the operating room, Warmth never woke up, and Tang Yichen also kept guarding her like this, never moving.
"Lord, let's eat something!" Jiulong persuaded softly, as long as he hadn't eaten it for as long as he was warm, and he hadn't eaten for so long.
But at any rate, Miss Wen was still losing the nutrient solution, and she hadn't eaten anything.
"take it out."
Tang Yichen said in a daze without raising his head.
"Lord, you are already—"
"Get out!" Tang Yichen growled impatiently.
Jiulong's hands stiffened, and he was forced to put the food back into the bag.
Originally, Jiulong wanted to tell Tang Yichen that Nan Fengxiao would call. It might be because Tang Yichen knew that Nan Fengxiao would call, so he turned off his cell phone early in the morning.
Nan Fengxiao dialed the phone to Jiulong's mobile phone. With the previous experience, Jiulong did not dare to tell the family what happened without Tang Yichen's consent.
Even if he says it now, I will definitely not go back.
"Young Master, then I'll go out first."
Jiulong carried things, closed the door and left.
Tang Yichen glanced at his warm and dry lips, picked up the cotton swab next to him, and dipped a little water to wipe his lips warmly.
"warm."
Tang Yichen leaned over and kept talking in the warm ears.
Why haven't you woken up yet? These quack doctors say they have woken up at this time. Where is there a tendency to wake up
Tang Yichen frowned, put the cotton swab down, and raised his hand to press the emergency button on the wall.
"Tang Yichen."
Just as Tang Yichen raised his hand, the person on the bed suddenly made a sound, pulling Tang Yichen's thoughts back.
Tang Yichen lowered his head, carefully checked his warm face, and whispered, "Warm?"
The ward suddenly quieted down. After a while, Warmth slowly opened his eyes. Before he had time to speak, Tang Yichen took him into his arms.
Tang Yichen hugged the warmth in this way and said nothing, warmth was even a little breathless.
"Tang Yichen, what's wrong with you?" Warm raised his hand and touched Tang Yichen's hair.
Because I just woke up, my warm voice was dumb, and I didn't speak very clearly.
"Warm, I wish I was the one lying on it."
Tang Yichen raised his head, his eyes were scarlet and he looked warm, and blamed himself very much.
There was another accident like this, he was really afraid that he couldn't hold it.
If something happens as the doctor said, then he really lost her this time.
If you lose her again, you might as well come and kill him yourself!
Warmth hadn't realized where it was. He raised his hand and instantly touched the needle on the back of his hand. The pain reminded Warmth of what happened last night.