Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

Xing Chenyou was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown, his pale face, handsome but thin face looked more like a patient.

And he has always been a patient, since five years ago, he has been a patient.

"Master, Miss An fell off the bed." Lake said.

Nan Shaochen on one side rolled his eyes, "When she falls, she falls, and her doctor will be there as soon as possible, and nothing will happen, the worst thing is that her legs should be shorter."

"How long will the surgery take today?" Xing Chenyou only asked.

Nan Shaochen sighed, "Ayou, have you really decided to have an operation? I have never done this operation before. Of course, no one has been in the same situation as you before. To be honest, although I have made the operation plan Yes, but I can't fully predict the consequences."

"I don't like talking nonsense." Xing Chenyou was getting impatient.

Nan Shaochen glanced at Lake.

Lake shook his head, signaling Nan Shaochen not to ask any more questions.

"The operation needs to be performed five times in total. These five times are a step-by-step plan, which I have improved. It is a little safer than the previous one-time operation plan, but... Forget it, I will not talk about the risks of the operation, you In this case, you can't use anesthesia, as anesthesia will destroy the result of the operation, after all, the medicine in your blood has been very strong after all these years."

Nan Shaochen originally wanted to say more, but as he was talking, he found that Xing Chenyou had no expression on his face. He looked indifferent, as if he was not the one who was about to undergo a dangerous operation, and he disappeared all of a sudden. Go on with interest.

"How long will the operation take?" Xing Chenyou asked impatiently for the second time.

This is Nan Shaochen's answer, "Two hours, not long..."

"let's start."

Xing Chenyou closed his eyes, waiting for the operation.

Nan Shaochen sighed, then pushed Xing Chenyou into the operating room, while Lake waited outside.

Blue Heart Lake, Hawthorne knew that now he was the mistress of this Blue Heart Lake, at least, all the servants in this family thought so, so if there was any trouble at home, he had to report to her as soon as possible.

So, she immediately went upstairs to An Qingsi's room.

An Qingsi was still lying on the ground, bright red blood oozing from her injured leg, it was a bit shocking to see, two servants coaxed her to go to bed, but she refused.

Hawthorne pursed her lips. Looking at An Qingsi like this, she suddenly felt sorry for her.

It's really pitiful, who would have thought that the ballet dancer who used to be high above the white swan would look like this now.

Hawthorne raised his legs and walked over, "Miss An, what's wrong with you?"

An Qingsi's nails were about to dig into her palms. When she saw Hawthorne, she raised her head. Her eyes were full of tears, so pitiful.

"I……"

She opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long time, then turned away, "Let them all go out."

Hawthorne looked at the servant, who hesitated for a moment, but the husband never said that Miss An and Mrs. An could not be alone together, so they obediently left the room.

It seemed that after they left, An Qingsi's tense body relaxed. She lowered her head, her eyes were red, and she looked at Hawthorne very uneasy.

"After I woke up, I wasn't fully awake yet, thinking that I was still the same as before, that my legs were still there..."

She didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Hawthorne knew what she was talking about. She helped An Qingsi up and put her back on the bed.

Probably because she touched the wound, An Qingsi's face turned pale from the pain.

"I just don't want too many people to see me like this, so I don't want those servants to touch me." An Qingsi seemed to have calmed down, and then said softly.

Hawthorne nodded, "I can understand."

An Qingsi looked at her plain look, and began to wonder if she had recovered her memory.

"Sangsang, I really envy you." She looked at Hawsang, and said in a tone full of envy, and then it seemed that the wound was pulled again, and the pain was unbearable, "Sangsang, help me get the painkiller from the drawer .”

Hawthorne opened the nightstand and saw the ring at a glance.

The bedside table was empty, except for some medicines, there was only the ring.

Such a big diamond, even if it is not illuminated by the light, even if it is lying quietly in the drawer, it is bright enough to attract all eyes.

Seeing that Hawthorne was not moving, An Qingsi turned her head to look at her, and saw her staring down at the ring in the bedside table, her expression suddenly became flustered.

"Sangsang—" She closed the drawer at once.

Hawthorne didn't even have time to take out the painkiller.

"Sangsang, you didn't see anything, did you?" An Qingsi said cautiously, and looked at Hawsang nervously, as if she was afraid that she might misunderstand something or be angry.

Hawthorne withdrew his gaze, as if very strange, "There are only rings and medicine in it, what are you talking about?"

After hearing this, An Qingsi became even more nervous, "Sangsang, don't get me wrong, this ring... was just given to me by my brother to play with, it has no special meaning."

If she hadn't said that, Hawthorne wouldn't have thought too much, but when An Qingsi said that, her heart tightened, but her face was as if nothing had happened, and she asked curiously, "How could he Give you a ring, he doesn't seem to be that kind of delicate man."

An Qingsi looked at Hawthorne carefully, but she really couldn't tell if she was pretending to be emotional.

She lowered her head and said as if she was recalling, "It was a long time ago. At that time, we were 89 years old. At the age of children, we loved to dream and talk nonsense. At that time, our relationship was very good, and my temper was not good. Well, at that time he didn't like to talk to people, so he said, if my character is too bad and no one will marry me, he will marry me, and this is what he sent me back then."

"But don't get me wrong. At that time, we were very young, and what we said didn't matter. Now that you are all married, I know that he only has you in his heart."

After finishing the previous sentence, An Qingsi immediately added another sentence, then she raised her head and looked at Hawthorne cautiously and uneasily, "I'm sorry, these are all things in the past, this ring... If you don't like it, I will Don't wear it anymore."

Hawthorne listened to An Qingsi's words, looked at her face carefully, and was laughed at by her in his heart.

However, there was no expression on her face, and she even smiled, "It's okay, you can wear it, I don't care, don't you know what relationship I have with him?"

An Qingsi was taken aback.

Hawthorne said again, "This ring is very pretty, wouldn't it be a pity not to wear it?"

An Qingsi didn't expect Hawthorne's answer at all, and she didn't speak for a long time.