bench.

Shen Shanshan has already seen Jiang Li and Xiaohan.

The moment the two appeared.

Shen Shanshan knew that her plan had failed.

If something happened to one of Yangyang and Tangtang, Jiang Li would not bring Xiaohan here.

Shen Shanshan coldly looked away.

That's right.

Warmth is her person.

It was she who let the warmth hypnotize Xiaohan and let Xiaohan hurt Yangyang and Tangtang.

Her original target was Feng Siye.

Feng Siye is Zheng Danyang's most proud son.

When Feng Siye died, Zheng Danyang would definitely suffer for the rest of his life.

She counts everything.

It didn't count that Feng Jiuci was her biological son.

She originally planned to put down her hatred for Feng Jiuci, but now that Xiao Jiu is dying, why is she still so worried?

If it wasn't for Feng Siye running around looking for experts for Xiao Jiu.

She will directly let Xiaohan attack Feng Siye.

……

Feng Siye called the doctor to give Jiang Li an infusion.

Jiang Li sat down on the bench.

aside.

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Fu Zimo's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Feng Siye, "What's wrong with her?"

"Sword wound."

Feng Siye glanced at Shen Shanshan coldly, "After Wenqing left my house today, Xiaohan cut Jiang Jiang with a kitchen knife, what a coincidence."

"..."

Fu Zimo frowned and looked at Shen Shanshan.

Shen Shanshan's expression was cold.

Seeing her like this, there is something Fu Zimo doesn't understand.

Warmth is a fucking person.

He knew this.

Fu Zimo had a headache.

Feng Jiuci was rescued in the operating room. He could understand his mother's desire for revenge, but he disagreed.

Still think things are not messy enough!

Fu Zimo took a deep breath, and said to Feng Siye, "No matter what, wait until Jiuci's surgery is finished."

"..."

Feng Siye also thought so.

He glanced at Shen Shanshan coldly, temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart.

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

After Jiang Li's water was hung, the time went from afternoon to night, and from night to late night, the lights in the operating room never went out.

It was cold and bleak in the hallway.

Everyone was silent.

Xiaohan couldn't bear to fall asleep anymore, Feng Siye went through the hospitalization procedures for Jiang Li, asked her to go to the ward with Xiaohan to rest, and let her know when there was news.

Jiang Li looked at the operating room, then at Xiaohan, having a hard time making a decision.

"Go, it's too cold here, and Xiaohan catches a cold easily when he falls asleep."

"..."

Jiang Li could only nod his head in agreement.

Feng Siye asked his secretary to come over to do the hospitalization. After the hospitalization procedures were completed, he carried Xiaohan and sent the two of them to the ward.

Before leaving.

Jiang Li called An Qi.

An Qi shook her head, "I'm here to wait for Brother Jiu to come out safely."

Jiang Li knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only leave first.

Feng Siye put Xiaohan on the bed, helped Jiang Li to lie down too, his expression was solemn and tense the whole time.

"take a good rest."

"Wait a moment."

Feng Siye looked at her.

Enduring the pain, Jiang Li stretched out his arms to hug Feng Si Ye. His muscles were tense. Jiang Li rubbed his back lightly and felt that he had relaxed a little. Then he told him, "Jiu Ci has always been strong." Be optimistic, he'll be fine."

"Ok!"

Feng Siye's voice was slightly hoarse, "He will be safe."

He pressed a kiss on Jiang Li's forehead, "I'll wait in the operating room first, if there's any news, I'll let you know right away."

"it is good."

Feng Siye left in a hurry.

Jiang Li was lying on the bed watching over Xiao Han, her shoulders ached badly when she moved her body a little, she was afraid of missing Feng Siye's message or phone call, so she turned the phone's ringer to the maximum, and then slowly lay down.

Close your eyes.

Feng Jiuci's lively and funny appearance filled his mind.

It has been more than ten hours since Feng Jiuci was pushed to the operating room. She couldn't imagine how serious Jiuci's injury was and how difficult the operation was, so there was no news until now.

Jiang Li opened his eyes until dawn.

a whole night.

Feng Siye didn't even send a message.

Jiang Li was in a panic.

She couldn't lie down anymore, and when it was dawn, she woke Xiao Han up, and the two of them washed up briefly, Jiang Li bought some porridge, and when Xiao Han finished drinking, she carried the porridge with her uninjured hand operating room.

The lights in the operating room were still on.

Everyone is still waiting at the door of the operating room.

All night passed.

Everyone's expression is tired.

Jiang Li gave Feng Siye a portion of porridge, Feng Siye shook his head, "I don't have any appetite."

"Drink some if you don't have an appetite. After Jiu Ci is finished, I still need your elder brother's care."

"..."

Feng Siye took the porridge silently.

Jiang Li directly ignored Feng Hao, Zheng Danyang and Shen Shanshan, she hesitated for a while, walked to Fu Zimo's side, and gave him a share as well.

Fu Zimo was stunned for a moment.

He took the porridge, which was still hot.

The scorching temperature spread into the palm of the hand along the transparent plastic box. Fu Zimo's stiff body, which had been standing all night, gradually warmed up. He said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Jiang Li shook his head, "We are not enemies for now."

Fu Zimo understood what she meant.

As long as Feng Jiuci can be rescued and he acts as a lubricant in the middle, they will not be enemies.

on the contrary!

If Feng Jiuci is gone... the two of them must be in an endless situation.

Outside the operating room door.

Fu Zimo, Fu Xinyue and Shen Shanshan stayed on one side, Feng Hao, Zheng Danyang and Feng Siye stayed on the other.

The difference is clear.

Jiang Li walked to the middle and handed one of the porridge to An Qi.

Angie has fair skin.

After staying up all night, her face became paler and paler. Seeing the porridge being served in front of her, she shook her head slightly, "I'm not hungry."

"Warm your hands."

"Thank you."

An Qi took the porridge without opening it, and put it in her hands to warm her hands.

She stared at the door of the operating room, her eyes were bloodshot.

Jiang Li held her hand silently.

An Qi twitched her lips and smiled, "Twenty hours have passed, brother Jiu must have worked very hard to survive, and he will be safe."

"Yes, he will be safe."

Waited another two hours.

The door of the operating room was opened.

For an instant.

Everyone rushed forward.

"doctor……"

"..."

The chief surgeon was an expert invited by Feng Siye. He was wearing a sterile suit and after such a long operation, he took off his mask with a tired expression.

Seeing everyone looking at him anxiously and expectantly, the doctor slowly smiled, "The operation was a success, and the patient's life is out of danger."

"..."

Very good!

Jiang Li only felt that the tip of his nose was sour, and the tense string in his heart finally relaxed.

She immediately looked at Feng Siye.

Feng Siye also relaxed, his eyes were reddish, he staggered on his feet, and supported the wall to stabilize his body.

Shen Shanshan burst into tears.

"Thank you, thank you doctor."

"This is what we should do." The doctor said, "Patients still need to be observed in the ICU for 24 hours. If there is no emergency, they can be transferred to the general ward."

"it is good."

Feng Jiuci was pushed into the intensive care unit.

His face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his body was covered with tubes, and various instruments were connected to his body, which looked shocking.

An Qi's eyes were filled with tears, but the corners of her lips were raised.

Just live.

She knew it.

Brother Nine will definitely survive.

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