Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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……father……

He wished that he had not heard it wrong, because he wanted to see it in his dreams, Qiqi called out to her father...

Although my own father is seven years late...

Kiki was still fainting (sleeping in Shui), and Sang Nuo kept looking at her, her eyes flushed slightly. +++Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com

An Xiaoyang clenched Sonnuo's hand tightly, and the bottom of his eyes was also faintly moist.

Finally, everything is over...

The next day.

The sky is clear and the breeze is coming.

Sonnuo had come down this morning and started walking around.

Kiki also woke up.

There was only one hour left until An Xiaoyang opened his eyes and put the gauze on.

The doctor was busy with a minor operation and came over to remove her gauze when he was done.

Qiqi woke up once last night, but at that time Sang Nuo was already (sleeping Shui) again, An Xiaoyang went there to stay with her for a while, and coaxed her again and coaxed her (sleep Shui) ) With.

When she woke up the next day, when Kiki looked at Sanno again, her eyes were obviously different from before.

There seemed to be a gleam of light in his eyes.

After all, Qiqi will never forget that her father had an operation on her body and gave her a kidney so that she can recover.

Presumably because of the traction of blood, Qiqi and his (guanguan) system have become more intimate in the dark.

after an hour.

Several people were crowded in a ward.

Lying on the (bed chuang), Xiao Qiqi, who was still in cultivation, was watching the scene for a moment.

The little face was very nervous, clenched her small fist, waiting for Mommy to see that she could really see herself.

An Xiaoyang sitting on the chair, facing the doctor in front of her, the doctor was taking off An Xiaoyang's gauze a little while everyone was watching.

Sang Nuo was standing by, holding a small hand of Qiqi in his hand. He was still wearing the loose hospital clothes. God knows how handsome he wants to wear, but his situation does not allow to toss.

Sang Xia and Rong Zhan stood at the end of the bed, even though they had experienced many things, watching this scene at this time, they didn't feel that they were holding their breath slightly.

An Xiaoyang sat on the chair, his hands clenched, and his breathing became a little disordered.

"Are you ready? I'm starting to take it down now, don't open your eyes too anxiously, open your eyes slowly, slowly, a little bit to adapt..."

Following the doctor's words, An Xiaoyang only felt that the gauze covered in front of her eyes had been reduced layer by layer, as if the weight had been reduced. At the same time, the misty light seemed to appear.

Her heart seemed to stop beating.

Tense all over.

Until the moment when the last layer of gauze was taken off, there seemed to be no obstacle in front of him.

Under the gaze of everyone's relatives and lovers, An Xiaoyang slowly and slowly opened his eyes...

It's been seven years.

She has never seen light, except for black (color), she has never seen other colors (color).

Now that she can finally open her eyes to see this time, she still seems a little uncomfortable with the light.

And as An Xiaoyang's eyes slowly opened, and gradually, what came directly into the eye was a face that was familiar...

Even though there were several people standing in front of her, she saw him at a glance.

Seven years ago, he was handsome and handsome. He was a man in the school, with a modest and polite temperament, and a resounding schoolmaster, but the last day he left him was spent in the hospital.

And who would have thought that when she could see him again seven years later, she was still in the hospital and saw him...