An Zhiqi thought to himself: "What should I do? It's not about whether to leave or not... Brother!" He had an idea and snapped his fingers, "Yes! Let's go!" He pulled a little nurse and frowned and said: " Why is this ward so noisy with so many people? No matter whether it is visiting time or not, it disturbs the rest of people in other wards too much.

Too many people's wards should be cleaned up.

"The nurse was nervous and didn't look at the department on An Zhiqi's chest. She glanced inside and said immediately: "The presence of so many people will disturb the patient's rest on the one hand, and affect the doctor's work on the other.

It's okay, everyone who is not relatives please leave quickly.

An Zhiqi saw the nurse order to evict the guest, and while walking forward, he muttered to himself: "Qin Xiyu, we are friends, that's all.

"He stood in front of the elevator and waited for Duan Xichen's figure not long after.

As a doctor, he played favoritism.

Concerned about Wang Jiaqi's mood, Wang Liji asked about the situation, but Qin Xiyu kept his mouth shut.

Until the day when Wang Jiaqi's hair was shaved and she was pushed out of the preoperative preparation room, Qin Zhicong really burst into tears seeing the situation in front of him.

Keep calling "Mom".

However, there was no fear on the child's face, but a worry that children of the same age did not have.

Blood is thicker than water, the mother is different from other people, this child is still sensitive.

This time, my mother was lying on the snow-white bed with her hair shaved off, crying loudly with her arms around Qin Xiyu, tears and snot all staining Qin Xiyu's collar.

Qin Xiyu was too concerned about comforting the child, but couldn't talk too much to Wang Jiaqi.

All he said was, "I order you, come out alive and see the world.

In the future, I will make money to support my family, and you must take good care of my children.

"Wang Jiaqi smiled sweetly, wishing to punch him before entering the operating room, she said: "Are you so masculine?Then I'll go back to Austria. According to the divorce agreement, the child will be given to me too.

You continue to make money to support your family and yourself.

"Mo Deqi covered his mouth and snickered, and said sarcastically: "Oh, it's as simple as raising a hand for the proprietress to escape now.

"Ling Jinyun raised his crutches and tapped Qin Xiyu on the back of the head, and said: "That's right, what are you talking about?"Jiaqi is about to enter the operating room, how can she talk like that? "Grandma, it's okay, I'm used to it."

If he is obedient to me, I feel a little creepy.

At this time, Duan Mingyue stepped forward and said: "Don't worry, Xichen has ordered Anna to temporarily stop your work in the band.

As for the Earl, we tried to keep it a secret.

We know your concerns, so we hope that when you recover, you can announce the good news to the Earl and the others.

Wang Jiaqi nodded and said, "Thank you!" At this time, the nurse knocked on the door holding the newspaper board and said: "The operation time is about to start, and everyone who is irrelevant please leave."

We are going to take the patient for anesthesia..." Hearing about the various medical procedures, Qin Xiyu was in no mood to joke.

All he knew was that the waiting outside the operating room was longer than these three years.

Even the son learned what "quietness" means in an instant, sitting on the bench next to his arm, motionless, without the usual anger.

In the empty corridor, in front of the closed door of the operating room, only he and Duan Mingyue looked at each other from time to time, but were speechless.

Only then did he realize that at some point, he and this second aunt who was like his own mother became more and more boring.

Perhaps, because three years ago, she decided to let go of Wang Jiaqi on her own.

He kept thinking: If she didn't let her go, would everything be different?But at least one thing is different.

If she doesn't leave, she won't be on the international bandstand.

Three years ago, what he gave her was confinement, not love.

It was midsummer dusk, and the night was about to intervene. From the moment he entered the operating room to now, it had been more than four hours.

Qin Xiyu became anxious, he paced and muttered: "Why don't you come out?" "Xiyu..." Duan Mingyue wanted to persuade him to calm down.

But helplessly, he also fell into worry.

Unravel with no emotion.

Qin Xiyu looked at the time, then at the little guy sitting on the stool kicking his feet, and said, "Second Aunt, I'll ask the driver to take you and Congcong home first.

It's okay for us to skip a meal, but it's not good for the child to be hungry.

sorry to bother you.

Duan Mingyue looked at Qin Zhicong who was bowing his head, he seemed to be very obedient today, so she said: "Okay, I will take that child back first."

You too, don't worry too much, go buy something to eat when you're hungry, or... I'll ask the butler to bring it over? "No, I'm working overtime and I'm used to being hungry. It's okay to eat later."

You help me take this little guy back first.

Leave it to Mama Li to take care of her.

He solemnly urged, "Don't let other maids or second mothers touch him."

"" Well, I understand.

"Duan Mingyue fully understands Qin Xiyu's worries.

After finishing speaking, she walked up to Qin Zhicong, stretched out her hands, and said with a smile: "Congcong, go home with my aunt to eat and wash up.

"Unexpectedly, the child frowned, stretched out his hand and vigorously pushed Duan Mingyue's palm away.

Even Qin Xiyu couldn't help but be speechless when he saw this temper - has this child been holding back all afternoon?

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