Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Ye Luo said pitifully, "Qiya had a hard time."

Yan Qiya felt like vomiting blood when she said it. She had a hard time and it was enough for you to say, why do you, an outsider, sympathize with me?

The doctor said indifferently, "But thanks to the vomiting, the poisoned white fungus didn't kill her last time."

Ye Luo looked lucky: "That's really lucky."

The doctor came in to help Yan Qiya remove the ventilator and help her smooth her chest, and Yan Qiya didn't pant completely.

Ye Luo stood up and took Yan Yu's hand: "My husband, I'm a little dizzy."

Yan Yu hurriedly hugged her and reached out to help her press her temples: "Is it better? If we feel dizzy, we will go back first."

Ye Luo shook his head: "I still want to chat with Qiya. I will come to see Qiya every day from now on. Qiya is really pitiful."

Yan Qiya's face is a little stiff, whoever lets you see, I will get angry when I see you!

Yan Qiya obediently said: "Sister-in-law, if you feel uncomfortable, go to rest. If there is something wrong with the sister-in-law, my brother doesn't know how worried."

"It's okay, I'll just have a concussion, just let your brother press it for me." Ye Luo leaned weakly in Yan Yu's arms, enjoying Yan Yu's massage.

She lay in Yan Yu's arms and looked at Yan Qiya with a smile.

It was obvious that a trace of hatred slipped across Yan Qiya's well-behaved face, but she quickly covered it up.

I thought how well you can pretend.

It's really not enough to look at compared to the girls in King Kang's Mansion.

The two daughters born to the precious concubine her father had spoiled before had no flaws in the performance of the sisterhood.

Even looking at their faces with a magnifying glass could not find any flaws.

Yan Yu's face was worried: "It's better to go back and rest first. Qiya won't be able to get better in one or two days. When the artificial heart comes out, she can be healthy."

"Yes, sister-in-law, go back, brother loves you so much."

Yan Qiya gritted his teeth.

Ye Luo frowned: "You are all urging me to go back, don't you like me coming here?"

Yan Yu hurriedly kissed her forehead: "Silly girl, what are you talking about, I don't know how happy you are to see Qiya."

"Sister-in-law can come to see me, I feel better, sister-in-law, we are just worried about you..."

Who are we with you?

Ye Luo snorted in his heart.

"I'm fine, what Qiya wants to eat, I'll let them prepare." Ye Luo said that he would push Yan Yu away and stand.

Instead, Yan Yu went to hug her tightly: "Don't move, let me hold her if you don't want to go back."

Ye Luo pushed him and said coquettishly: "Don't do this, Qi Ya is watching."

"What's the matter? Qiya won't laugh at you."

"You're right to be a joke, how can you be so clingy."

Yan Yu hooked his lips: "Just stick to you..."

He looked back at Qiya and asked, "Qiya has something to eat, I will let them get it."

Ye Luo suggested: "Qiya, you can eat West Lake lotus root flour, which is good for the patient, and you will definitely not vomit if you drink it."

Yan Yu asked the doctor: "Can Qiya eat lotus root powder?"

The doctor said: "You can eat it, but it depends on whether Miss Qiya loves it or not. She has never eaten it before."

"I don't know what it tastes like." Qiya refused Ye Luo's recommendation.

Although she was in the ward, she knew everything that happened outside.

Especially because Ye Luo likes to eat lotus root noodles, Yan Yu almost bought all the West Lake lotus noodles in Fancheng, which caused a serious price increase.

She doesn't eat what Ye Luo likes to eat, why should she make her face.