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Five hours later, the lights in the operating room went out.

Bian Zhi came out from inside, she took off her mask, smiled at the four men at the door, "The operation was a success."

For a moment, those middle-aged men cried out excitedly.

And all around are cheers.

The reporter wanted to interview, but Bian Zhi took a step back and gave up the place to the director, "The director will be by your side throughout the operation, you can interview him if you have any questions."

The dean accepted the microphone with a smile on his face.

Bian Zhi walked to the other side and said softly to several men: "Chacha needs to be sent to the ICU for observation for a few days. If there is no problem, I will be transferred to the general ward. I have patients in the hospital during the day. I will come over when I have time. , the doctors here are very good, you can rest assured."

The four of them nodded their heads, tears welling up in their eyes, and they said a word of thanks countless times, but they still felt that it was not enough.

Bian Zhi smiled and asked the others to rest, took off his glasses and sat on a chair in the corridor to rest.

The difficult operation made her excited, and after the excitement passed, her body would slowly enter the fatigue period.

She closed her eyes, adjusting her energy.

Someone came up to her.

Bian Zhi opened his eyes and saw Ou Moyuan with a complex expression.

She didn't expect that he was still waiting.

She rubbed her temples, picked up the mineral water beside her, and got up to leave.

Ou Moyuan raised his hand to stop her.

Bian Zhi frowned, put the mineral water into the big pocket of the white coat, and asked wearily, "What's the matter?"

For the first time, Ou Moyuan noticed that long-term surgery would turn his eyes black, and it turned out that wearing a mask for a long time would leave marks on his cheeks.

It turned out that she would be tired too.

"you……"

In fact, he wanted to ask when the things on Ou Yao's body would be untied.

But he opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Bian Zhi, on the other hand, saw him hesitating to speak, sat back on his seat tiredly, raised his head and took a big sip of water.

Said lightly: "Ou Moyuan, I know you came here for Ou Yao's affairs, I can give you an accurate answer, half a month, she will still be like this for half a month now, after half a month, she will naturally return to normal , I don’t cause trouble, and I’m not afraid of trouble, if Ou Yao dares to provoke me, she should be taught a lesson, this half month is already the minimum amount.”

Bian Zhi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her eyes were calm and provocative, "Next time, if there is another time, I will definitely make her pay a heavy price for her stupidity."

Ou Moyuan stared at Bian Zhi's face, every time she talked, she made him feel strange.

She really isn't the same as before.

"Isn't that a terrible price?" Omoyuan said.

Today, Ou Yao didn't know where the strength came from, she almost broke free from the rope on her wrist, ran to the next room, and almost gave the male patient with a broken leg...

"Never mind," Bian Zhi curled his lips slightly, "If you want to see it, feel free to provoke me, I'm not that good-tempered."

"But you used to be soft-tempered and soft-spoken, and you never cared about others." Ou Moyuan said subconsciously.

After he finished speaking, he himself felt that there was something wrong with this sentence.

In a daze.

Bian Zhi smiled lowly.

She raised her head and looked at Ou Moyuan, thinking that this man was ridiculously stupid.

"Then tell me, why don't I argue with your family?"

"Why do you think I swallowed my anger back then, and worked hard to find information, so that Chen Yuyan could recover step by step?"

"I'm very busy," Bian Zhi stood up, feeling drowsy and wanted to go to rest and sleep, "I'm only good to those who deserve it."

Ou Moyuan watched Bian Zhi rubbing her neck and entering the lounge.

It took him a long time to react.

Did she just say that he doesn't deserve her kindness to him?

For some reason, Ou Moyuan felt that this sentence was particularly harsh.

When returning to the car, Ou Moyuan's eyes suddenly fell to the back seat of the car, and saw the cowhide notebook lying quietly on the seat.

He reached for the notebook and flipped through it unconsciously.

suddenly.

His eyes stopped.

He found that there were several small words under each page of the notebook.

The first page:

[Today, I told you five sentences. 】

The second page:

Annoyed villain, [today, 0]

page three:

[A word. 】

Fourth page:

【zero! 】

……

Ou Moyuan flipped through most of the book, and found that most of the sentences are 0, and as long as there are more than five sentences, a cute villain of joy will be added.

If it is 0 for a long time, there will be a frustrated long-eared rabbit.

Ou Moyuan's eyes moved slightly.

She, is this recording the conversation with him?

Does she really like him that much?

Like this word, for him, too unfamiliar.

also--

Too hypocritical.

By accident, he went upstairs again holding his notebook, and when he stood at the door of the lounge, he was about to knock on the door.

Suddenly, someone leaned against the end of the corridor and stopped him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ou Moyuan looked over, it was Lin Ye.

He walked over step by step, with his hands in his pockets, with an arrogant expression on his face, "Bianzhi just had an operation, rest inside, get out of here!"

Ou Moyuan frowned, and looked directly at Lin Ye, the tightness in his chest was burning faintly at this moment, but he still kept the basic etiquette.

"Boss Lin, Bian Zhi is my ex-wife, I have something to discuss with her, isn't that too much?"

Lin Ye lifted a chair and placed it at the door of Bianzhi's room. After sitting down, he stretched Erlang's legs and said lazily, "Yes, you also know that it's his ex-wife."

"So, please get out quickly," Lin Ye flicked the non-existent ashes on his pants, and said sarcastically, "That Chen Yuyan, oh, your cousin sister-in-law, didn't her husband just die, so I won't delay your incest now , why don’t you hurry up, why are you disgusting our family Bianzhi here?”

Oumoyuan frowned.

The words "our family" sounded harsh to him.

But he quickly ignored it, squeezed the notebook in his hand, and explained in a deep voice, "I don't have the relationship with Chen Yuyan as you think, it's all a misunderstanding, the Chen family helped the Ou family when they were in trouble, and my care , just in the psychology of repaying gratitude."

Ou Moyuan didn't know why, but he wanted to tell Lin Ye this late at night in the cool breeze in the corridor.

Lin Ye first wanted to express his opinion on the word misunderstanding.

But after straightening out Ou Moyuan's next words, his expression froze for a moment.

Ou Moyuan looked at Lin Ye's hellish expression, feeling displeased, and asked, "Boss Lin, what's wrong with what I just said?"

One second after the voice fell.

A series of sarcastic laughter broke out in the corridor, Lin Ye held his stomach and almost fell to the ground laughing.

Ou Moyuan's face was dark, and he felt that this Lin Ye was acting perversely and had no family upbringing.

He was laughing loudly at the moment, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, looking at him like a fool.

"No--"

"Hahaha--"

Lin Ye was still laughing, covering his stomach, and yelled, "My stomach hurts from laughing." Lin Ye waved his hands and met Ou Moyuan's angry eyes, "You said, it was Chen Yuyan who helped you before? It was the Chen family who helped you Ou Moyuan Did you get through this difficult time?"

Relying on women to tide over difficulties is not a glorious thing.

Lin Ye laughed like this, and mentioned it repeatedly, which made Ou Moyuan feel that Lin Ye was blatantly mocking his own incompetence.

"It's okay." Lin Ye finally finished laughing, stood upright, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's good, you really need to repay your kindness, Ou Moyuan, you are really talented."

For the word "true", Lin Ye stretched it very long, and the meaning of irony is self-evident.

Ou Moyuan frowned, feeling that there was something in his words, and when he was about to question him, someone hurried over from the corner.

All of a sudden, he and Lin Ye were separated.

It's Mother Chen.

"Mo Yuan, go and have a look, Yuyan's heart is not feeling well again."

Ou Moyuan stared at Lin Ye's arrogant eyebrows, nodded, and said: After leaving, I followed Mother Chen.

Lin Ye's eyes were sharp, looking at Mother Chen's back, and her hands tightly clenched by her side, he silently pulled his lips and laughed.