Mo Zhuang

After the group arrived at the manor, Ye Han carried Xia Ying upstairs, and in the master bedroom, the instruments and equipment used in the hospital had already been properly placed.

The two accompanying nurses had a clear division of labor. One helped her put the drip on, and the other checked the display of the instrument. After seeing that everything was normal, she looked at Ye Han and said, "Your Highness, everything is normal!"

Ye Han just nodded, looking a little serious and indifferent, which would make people feel nervous and fearful involuntarily.

He said lightly, "You all go out." He didn't lift his eyes when he spoke.

The two nurses nodded, and Liu Zhi and the others led them downstairs.

In a blink of an eye, only Ye Xing and his family of four were left in the room.

"Does the wound hurt?" Ye Han asked warmly, and only when he was treating her could his tenderness be shown to the fullest, and he even felt that it was not the same.

"Mom, are you thirsty?" Ye Jue also asked, and the little guy was lying on the edge of the bed, gently holding her left hand with a pair of small hands, looking at her with the same cautious eyes as Ye Han's.

Ye Xing saw this scene in his eyes, and felt that the picture was very warm and touching, which made her feel very envious and heart-warming!

……

I saw the corners of Xia Ying's mouth crooked, and whispered back to their father and son, "It doesn't hurt, and I don't feel thirsty..."

Yehan knew that she was tired now, it rained all night last night, she didn't sleep well, woke up early again this morning, and now she doesn't look very energetic.

He said, "Then you go to sleep for a while, we will come to see you later."

"Yeah." Xia Ying responded lightly, she was indeed a little sleepy, but she still remembered Ling Qisen, she said, "If Dad comes later, remember to keep him at home for dinner, and remember to wake him up I."

Yehan agreed, "Okay." While talking, he pulled the quilt a little, even though her eyes were still covered with gauze, but he still carefully ordered, "Close the curtains!"

Ye Xing nodded, walked over and closed all the curtains, and the room became dark all of a sudden.

"See you later." Ye Han kissed her on the forehead when he stood up.

……

After they left the room, Ye Han went directly to the study, while Ye Xing led the two children downstairs.

Not long after, Ye Lin came. He knew that Xia Ying had already rested, so he didn't go up to disturb her, and sat in the living room chatting with the two children.

"Uncle, are these all for me?" Ye Jue was opening the presents he brought, with a smile on his face.

Ye Lin nodded, and glanced at Ye Fan, only to see that the little guy was very reserved, standing by himself without making a sound.

"There is a gift for you too." He said, he has never been close to this little nephew, maybe it is because his mother is Yang Shan, she is different from Xia Ying, he can't love this child and Wu .

"..." Ye Fan didn't speak, his eyes were still slightly lowered.

At this time, Ye Han also came down from upstairs. The two brothers hadn't seen each other for a while, and it seemed that he came to the door in person today.

"Brother." He called politely.

Ye Lin was sitting in a wheelchair. When he came, he looked up at him, but that kind of eyes did not have the fear and humbleness of ordinary people.

"I heard that Xiao Mo was discharged from the hospital, so come and see her." Ye Lin said.

Ye Han said, "She didn't have a good rest last night, and she is still sleeping now."

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