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Not long after, the attending doctor came in with the nurse, and immediately nodded slightly when he saw Ye Qiongyu with a serious face inside.

After all, such a character is not something ordinary people can see, and the patient is still the mistress of the Ye family.

During the entire inspection project, the doctor was a little trembling, for fear that if something was not done well, he would be completely torn to pieces by the wolf-like Ye Qiongyu next to him.

Under the serious atmosphere in the ward, the doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief, then wiped the sweat off his brow, carefully glanced at Ye Qiongyu next to him, and then spoke slowly.

"Ms. Ye's condition is relatively stable, and the blood clot at the back of her head is gradually shrinking. However, there is one biggest problem now."

Having said that, he stopped and frowned, looking hesitant.

"Go on, what's the matter?"

A man's voice sounded, with an irresistible majesty in it.

So, the doctor felt a little bit in his heart, and then he spoke.

"Madam still needs to pay attention to her left hand. The old injury has recurred. You must pay attention to rest recently. You must not go for surgery again."

Hearing this, An Yuqi looked at her slightly trembling hand, and couldn't help but feel a little more worried in her eyes, then she raised her head and asked.

"Doctor, is there anything I can do about my hand? Or inject medicine, or use some other method, is that okay?"

If she can no longer undergo surgery due to an old left hand injury, she can't believe what her life will be like after leaving the operating table.

Seeing her sad expression, the doctor sighed and continued to persuade her.

"Madam's most urgent task is to have a good rest. There is no other way for now, so you should pay more attention!"

After finishing speaking, the doctor quickly packed the medicine box and walked out of the ward with the nurse.

"Am I, it is very likely that I will not be able to perform surgery in the future."

Looking down at her left hand, An Yuqi felt a little sad.

Immediately, a man's unquestionable voice was heard.

"It's fine for you. Listen to the doctor and rest slowly. If you have another operation during this period, I will definitely close the entire hospital!"

Hearing this, An Yuqi raised her head, just in time to meet the man's serious eyes.

Ye Qiong is a person who always says what he says, there is nothing he can't do.

In such a scene, An Yuqi had no choice but to obey his wishes and nodded slowly.

But thinking about it is also very speechless, it seems too much to directly close the hospital!
Seeing her pouted in dissatisfaction, the man couldn't help but chuckled in his heart, then took her hand over, put it in his wide palm, and massaged it carefully and gently over and over again.

"I think you just don't want this hand, do you?"

Looking sadly at the man in front of her, An Yuqi's eyes suddenly became lost.

"Don't you know? I have promised Guo Yu to perform an operation on his daughter, and I got the news yesterday that his daughter will be sent to our hospital soon, but my hand has become like this again, How can you not be in a hurry?"

Hearing this, the man frowned quickly, and then spoke thoughtfully.

"Okay, I get it. I will take care of the transfer. You don't have to worry, but I warn you that you are not allowed to have any surgery until your hands get better. You can try to see if I will close the hospital!"

Seeing this, An Yuqi laughed out loud, and stretched out a hand to pinch the man's cheek.

"Tell me, why do you look so cute? Like a child, it's not a good idea to close the hospital if you disagree."

Someone with a stinky face continued to massage her fingers, and spoke slowly.

"Even if I shut down the hospital, I can't clear the professional knowledge in your mind. Doesn't Dr. An do whatever he wants? But I will support you, provided you can protect yourself. Down."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiongyu's handsome face was filled with spring-like warmth, which made people feel very comfortable.

An Yuqi squinted her eyes, looked up and down at the man in front of her, and felt extremely happy in her heart.

In fact, the so-called apex of life is about this time. She has a husband who loves her and her career is in full swing. From another perspective, God is fair to her.

Just, just that innocent kid.

Thinking of this, An Yuqi put her hand on her flat belly, but she could no longer feel the movement of the child in her belly.

A kind of loss welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel sad for a while. She was only one child away, and her life would be completely complete.

Baby, do you know how you are doing in heaven?Mom misses you very much.

Just when the two were intimate, the cell phone in Ye Qiongyu's pocket suddenly rang, breaking the peaceful scene in front of him.

An Yuqi inadvertently caught a glimpse of the caller ID on the phone screen, which turned out to be Father Ye.

I don't know what happened again?

Ye Qiongyu glanced at the woman on the bed, struggled impatiently, and wanted to hang up the phone directly.

At this moment, a slender white hand held her down, and the man saw the woman shake her head slightly, motioning him to pick up the phone.

After summing up so many experiences and lessons, as long as my father calls, there will be absolutely nothing good.

If it wasn't for An Yuqi's encouragement, he would never have picked up this call. The man frowned, and still looked at the screen with some resistance.

"You don't want to be like this, no matter what, he is still your father."

Seeing this, An Yuqi gently persuaded her.

After hesitating for a long time, the man pressed the answer button, sat in front of the window, and spoke bravely.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

His tone was cold and somewhat indifferent. At this moment, An Yuqi was holding a cup of hot water and carefully blowing the hot air on it. She was so excited by his words that she almost knocked over the cup.

Even she didn't realize when it started, how the relationship between the father and son became tense, and there was a tendency to quarrel almost as soon as she opened her mouth.

Ye Ting was sitting on the exquisite European-style sofa in the Ye family's villa, clutching a piece of fine-quality ancient jade in his hand, which shone brightly, his beard was slightly long, and he stared at the TV in front of him with serious eyes The news broadcast was on, and his attitude after the phone call was even colder than that of Ye Qiongyu.

"Your ability is getting better and better. I heard that Uncle Xu and Xiaoxuan went to the hospital to visit An Yuqi. You didn't even want to let her see you, so you just drove away. Is it true? "

After hearing this sentence, Ye Qiongyu raised his eyebrows in disdain. It seems that Uncle Xu is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is not too childish to make such a complaint at an old age.

But then again, he should have expected such a result long ago.

"It seems that Uncle Xu's movements are really fast. Otherwise, Dad, you have received the news so early? Is it really a good habit? It seems that I am still inferior to Uncle Xu."

When he said this, Ye Qiongyu stared at the people coming in and out of the hospital with cold eyes, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and leaning on the window with the other hand, the sarcasm in his words was very clear.

Ye Ting was not completely annoyed by this, but sneered and continued speaking.

"Ye Qiongyu, are your wings hardened? Don't tell me you have to send someone to make an appointment when I come to see you in the future? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small!"

Facing his father's accusations, Ye Qiongyu still kept a clear head, and continued to fight, not to be outdone.

"Dad, sometimes I really find it strange that I am your biological son, and I can't even compare to a so-called family friend. Dad, don't you think it's ironic?"

A simple, bland sentence instantly became the fuse, and Ye Ting's eyes flickered.

After so many years, no one dared to talk to him like this. His eldest son became more and more arrogant, and he no longer took himself seriously.

At this moment, the servant brought a cup of tea and put it in front of Ye Ting. Seeing his complexion, he opened his mouth cautiously.

"Master, please have some tea."

Ye Ting, who was full of anger, lifted the cover with trembling hands, and the next second he waved his hand and fell to the ground. He raised his thick eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the servant.

"Useless thing, do you want to burn me to death? Get out!"

The white broken porcelain on the ground slowly drifted away along with the steaming steam, and the servant immediately retreated.

Ye Qiongyu on the other end of the phone had already heard the movement from his father, but he didn't speak.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, Ye Ting's suppressed anger sounded.

"How did I teach you for so many years? Is this the way you talk to your father? Let me tell you, Uncle Xu is a good friend of our family. Last time, you forced them to pay compensation for An's incident. I put my face on the ground and stepped on it, do you know that?"

Ye Ting's voice was getting louder and louder, it sounded a bit deafening, Ye Qiongyu instinctively put the phone away, and then replied. 
"I don't care about Uncle Xu, I only know that I am from the Ye family and I have to consider everything for the Ye family. Didn't my father teach me to do this since I was a child?"

"Ye Qiongyu!"

An earth-shattering roar came from the phone, and Ye Qiongyu could imagine that if his father was in front of him at this moment, he would have received a slap in the face.

But at this time, Ye Qiongyu laughed instead of anger, and there was a faint feeling of laziness in his voice, which made people feel that he didn't take the other party's words to heart at all.

"Father, everything I do now is in accordance with your orders. Even if there is anything wrong, it is because of your misjudgment."

Nizi, when did he raise such a capable and good son!
Standing up from the sofa all at once, Ye Ting clenched his fists, and through the huge bronze mirror, he could clearly see that his body was trembling slightly.

"Stinky boy, I warn you, don't give me such presumptuousness, you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly and threw the phone to the ground hard.

The loud voice soon attracted Li Yuehua, who was upstairs with a surprised face, and she walked down the railing holding on to the railing.

He bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and the phone with the broken screen, then walked over and asked carefully.

"What's wrong with you?"

The anger in his belly had nowhere to vent for a while, Ye Ting was out of breath, raised his eyes and saw his wife, and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"Look at your good son, he will break ground on my head sooner or later!"

Seeing this, Li Yuehua sighed, then sat beside her husband, comforting her in a low voice. 
"Ye Ting, the child is still relatively young after all, it's normal to talk back for a while, so don't take it to heart, okay?"

Throwing away his wife's arm, Ye Ting spoke impatiently.

"A loving mother is a loser, if you hadn't pampered him so much all these years, how could you be lawless, dare to talk back to me today, dare to rob my company tomorrow, and put a knife on my neck the day after tomorrow, look at yours Good son!"

He widened his eyes and stared at his wife in front of him without choosing words!