Master, don't make trouble

"Teacher, Yichu..." sent Luo Zhen and his party away, and asked Steward Zhang to go to the ward to take care of Gu Yichu. Ye Sheng and Li Yueyi came to the office.

Li Yueyi signaled him to close the door, and the two sat down facing each other.

"Teacher." Ye Sheng moved his face closer and asked anxiously, "How is Yichu's child?"

As a professional doctor, he knew that there would be more bad luck than good luck, but he still couldn't help but hope for it, after all, it was something that Yichu would sacrifice his life to protect.

Li Yueyi sighed softly, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said, "You are my most proud student, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Ye Sheng lowered his head sadly, is it really impossible to keep it?

He ignored Li Yueyi's unusual tone, and silently mourned in his heart for the child who was too late to see the world.

"Teacher, have you ever come into contact with this kind of case of a man giving birth?" Ye Sheng asked the question he had always wanted to ask, but when he looked up, he saw the inexplicable sadness in Teacher Li's eyes.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Sheng felt strange, Li Yueyi had been in charge of the scalpel for so many years, as a doctor, he had already had his own understanding of life, and was used to seeing countless life and death partings, why did he have that expression.

Such extreme sadness and deep anger hidden in his eyes.

"I'm fine...I've already taken care of the ward. No one will know his secret. Now go and prepare some medicine suitable for the patient. The medicine should be gentler. He won't be able to stand too much stimulation." Li Yueyi covered it up. The emotion on his face was wiped out, and he returned to his original state in an instant.

"I know, I'll go now." Ye Sheng suspected that he might have read it wrong, but he didn't think too much about it. It's useless to mourn the spring and autumn, the most important thing now is to take good care of Gu Yichu's body.

Ye Sheng greeted Li Yueyi, opened the office door and ran downstairs.

Li Yueyi looked at this stupid student who forgot to ask a question, with a bitter smile on his face.

He turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, the dark light cast a shadow on his face.

He was the only one in the office, wearing a white coat and sitting on a chair, looking out the window with some loneliness.

Thinking of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a dangerous light, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were deeply dug into the flesh.

If Ye Sheng was present at this time, he would definitely feel that his teacher is so strange.

So strange that as a doctor who saves lives, his whole body is full of murderous intent.

......

The top floor of Hengai Hospital, because it is occupied by Roche, so there is no one in the long corridor.

"despair--"

"despair--"

A pair of black leather shoes stepped on the floor, and suddenly, a white figure blinked past.

...

"Squeak—"

The door of the ward was opened, and there was only one person in the room.

Seeing that Butler Zhang was not here, Li Yueyi gently locked the door, and walked to the bed with his legs wide open.

The person on the bed was still in a coma, his brows were furrowed together, and the white quilt was pressed against his body, so he couldn't see the ups and downs of his chest.

This situation is actually so similar to the original.

Li Yueyi closed his eyes in pain, and it took him a long time to open them.

He lifted a corner of the quilt, put his hand on Gu Yichu's icy wrist, felt it for a while, and then lifted the quilt.

The body of the person lying on the bed was very emaciated, like a broken willow that had fallen with the wind.

Li Yueyi reached out to touch his abdomen, feeling the cool skin through the clothes.

He closed his eyes and brewed slowly, the palm of his hand gradually glowed with a faint white light.

The white light was very dim, very weak compared to the white hospital bed.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally withdrew his hand, and at the same time, Gu Yichu's complexion also improved.

Li Yueyi's face turned pale, as if he had exhausted his strength all of a sudden, and beads of sweat overflowed his forehead.

He put the quilt back on Gu Yichu's body, stood up and waited for his body to recover slowly.

"Well..."

The person on the bed suddenly snorted softly, and slowly opened his long and narrow eyelashes.

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