Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Surgery started at 09:30 in the morning.

Ye Liang felt that the process was not long, and it might be a matter of mind.

When the sky was frosty and dark, the operation was considered to be successfully completed. The deputy hospital performed the operation himself. After standing for a whole day, when he came out, his legs were a little stiff when he walked, and he needed someone to support him.

I did not forget to give a tired and happy smile, "It's going well, Mr. Fan and Miss Meng, don't worry! But the baby can't visit at the moment."

Ye Liang nodded, after going through so many twists and turns, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, now, she and the child are fine.

Fan Xiaozheng didn't lose her either.

Only Hu Jingshui is left...

"How is Miss Hu?" Ye Liang asked.

The vice president nodded, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The situation is also very good, the incision has recovered, and there is no problem if it is taken care of like a normal person in confinement. .”

"Miss Hu should wake up at night, when the time comes, she will have to drink nutrient solution. If you are worried, just add a personal escort."

Ye Liang nodded, feeling that it was necessary.

To be cautious, Ye Liang said that she would go to watch Hu Jingshui overnight and take care of her.

When Fan Xiaozheng heard this, he frowned, raised his hand and touched her forehead, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"For the rest of your life, you don't want to stay up even one night, understand?"

Without waiting for her to speak, Fan Xiaozheng continued: "I know you are kind-hearted, so I arranged for Sheng Xia to watch it personally, the head office?"

Yeliang could only agree.

On the way back, she twisted her arm, feeling inexplicably tense and sore all day long.

The man on the side naturally raised his hand and pinched it for her.

Recently, she seems to be used to being close and cared for by him regardless of time and place, and she doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

While walking, he said: "When the time comes to design an arsenal for you, I will definitely stay up all night."

The man snorted coldly, "So I didn't plan to let you pick it up."

Ye Liang was helpless, "I'm not that weak now, and I'm doing very well! It's not for nothing that I traveled through mountains and rivers in midwinter to get so much nutrition for me."

Fan Xiaozheng raised his eyebrows, "It's simple, someday you can manage not to beg for mercy no matter how late you are, I'll treat you as healthy enough!"

When she heard this, she turned her head and stared, "I'm telling you business!"

The man curled his lips slightly and remained silent.

After a day of nervousness, that night, Ye Liang fell asleep as soon as she lay down, and it almost dawned overnight, sleeping deeply.

When I was in a daze in the morning, the door of the room was knocked hastily.

The man's displeased and cold tone came: "What's the big deal?"

Then I heard Sheng Xia panting, saying: "Miss Hu's situation has suddenly deteriorated!"

Yeliang woke up suddenly, turned over, put on slippers and went over, "What's wrong with Hu Jingshui?"

Sheng Xia ran until his lips turned white, and he swallowed, "I can't explain clearly, I'm in the emergency room again, the deputy hospital hasn't arrived yet, I'm afraid other doctors won't be able to handle it!"

"What is unclear?" Ye Liang also frowned, "Is it a problem after the operation, or did she touch something after waking up, and what did she eat?"

Sheng Xia suddenly looked at her, as if awakened by her.

"President Fan, come here slowly, I'll go back first!" Saying that, Sheng Xia turned around quickly and almost ran away from the corridor the whole way.

Yeliang knew that it was Hu Jingshui who did something to him.

She sighed helplessly in her heart, she had just finished the operation, and she hadn't talked to her after waking up, what if she and Fan Xiao changed their minds about politics?
Just to make up for it, is it worth it?
In case you really die...

Thinking of this, Ye Liang didn't dare to continue thinking, and hurriedly followed to that side.