Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

Fu Qingyang stood outside the operating room, staring at the tightly closed operating rooms, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was gloomy.

"Qingyang, come and sit for a while." Gu Mingyang handed Fu Qingyang the clear porridge bought downstairs in the hospital, "Eat a little, you will scare him when you wake up in this state."

Not only would it scare Youyou, even Gu Mingyang himself was startled.Although I heard from Gu Changjue before that Fu Qingyang was almost dazed when you were kidnapped in Country F.At first Gu Mingyang didn't believe what Gu Changjue said, but after today, he believed it.

Fu Qingyang slowly clenched the hand hanging by his side, his fingertips turned white with force, and the cold breath around his body concealed fragility and anxiety.

"Youbao has always been very obedient, so obedient it makes people feel distressed."

Fu Qingyang did not take the porridge, but stared at the door of the operating room and slowly opened his mouth, his deep voice a little hoarse.

It seems to be talking to himself, or it seems to be speaking to Gu Mingyang.

"This is the second time...it's the second time I haven't protected Youbao well." Fu Qingyang paused, with a self-deprecating arc on the corner of his mouth, "Actually, this is more than that. ..."

Thinking of Youbao holding onto the computer tightly and refusing to let go in order to complete his confession, he is obviously timid and afraid of pain.

"Youbao is very simple. Except for the desserts, he never took the initiative to ask me for any valuable things. What I can do is to spend more time with him and pamper him... But every time Youbao The injury was all because of me."

Fu Qingyang's voice trembled a little.He remembered what his father had said, Youyou is the noble person who resolves his own disasters.

Fu Qingyang, who didn't believe in these things, couldn't help but believe that Youbao was protecting him from disasters and the pain that should have befallen him.Thinking of this, he only felt cold all over his body.

Fu Qingyang sat back on the bench, buried his face in his hands, concealed his weakness and confusion, and murmured in a low voice: "Is it possible that if Youbao is not by my side, I will live a more stable and happy life... ..?"

Gu Mingyang looked at Fu Qingyang, who blamed himself, felt guilty and confused, in disbelief. This was the first time he had seen such a Fu Qingyang.

Fu Qingyang has always been decisive and calm in his methods, and his indifference and cruelty almost make people suspect that he has no heart and no emotion.

But after hearing Fu Qingyang's last words, Gu Mingyang hated iron for being weak. He angrily put the porridge on the stool, grabbed Fu Qingyang's collar, and punched him hard in the corner of the eye.

"What nonsense are you talking about! What do you want to do? When Youyou wakes up, you will leave him quietly? Then Youyou will cry to death. You are escaping, if you have time to think about it, Why don't you think about how to deal with those two culprits and the Qi family. Also, Youyou has a broken leg, whether you plan to take care of it yourself or find a nurse, you have to make arrangements now, there is no time for you to get depressed here!"

Fu Qingyang said almost conditioned reflex.

"I take care of it myself."

Gu Mingyang smiled, put his fist on Fu Qingyang's shoulder and pushed hard: "Oh, you just can't let go of Youyou, and you plan to leave him. Okay, stop thinking about it, if your words are caught by Youyou I heard, maybe I have to make people cry again."

you do not say......

Fu Qingyang didn't need to deliberately imagine, the appearance of Yubao dropping the little pearls, claws grabbing the hem of his clothes, looking at him tearfully, had already automatically appeared in his mind.

Maybe there will be a little hiccup in a milky way, muttering aggrievedly, "My husband is bad, you are very good, don't want you".In the end, she would twist her petite body and take the opportunity to get into her arms, coquettishly rubbing against her.

Thinking of Youbao's cute little appearance, Fu Qingyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, but the scene of Youyou's pale face bleeding from the forehead flashed by, and the man's face sank again: "Qi family, damn it."

Gu Mingyang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was no longer in the dead end. Fortunately, Fu Qingyang figured it out.

Fu Qingyang took a deep breath and forced himself to eat the porridge.It's just that the man's mouth is a little tasteless. After all, all his thoughts are on Youbao who is undergoing surgery.

The operation went well.

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

Fu Qingyang stood up with a whoosh, and walked to the door of the operating room three steps at a time. Looking nervously at the doctor who came out, he asked eagerly, "Doctor, how is Youbao?"

The doctor handed the photographs and medical records to Fu Qingyang: "The patient's operation was successful. The wound on the forehead is a bump and abrasion, and seven stitches have been stitched. It's just that the wound is a bit deep and may leave scars in the future. The fracture of the right leg Because it is dealt with in time, and if you take a good rest, there will be no sequelae.”

"Leaving scars...it's okay, as long as Youbao is okay."

All the strength in Fu Qingyang's body dissipated, and his body shook a little dizzy. Gu Mingyang at the side hurriedly supported him.

Surgeons are used to this scenario.

"Your little husband will wake up soon, but he fell from a high altitude and has a slight concussion, so he needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days. When the condition is stable, he can be taken home to recuperate."

Fu Qing lifted it up with a sigh of relief.

"Minor concussion?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes, in the past few days after waking up, there may be memory confusion, imbalance, and headaches, but please rest assured, this level can heal on its own."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"Sure, the patient's ward is arranged in VIP Ward No. [-] on the fifth floor. You can go there. After the patient wakes up, you need to notify the patrolling doctor to conduct a basic examination and confirmation."

Fu Qingyang carefully wrote down that after the doctor finished explaining everything, he couldn't care less about Gu Mingyang behind him and Jiang Ziqing who had just arrived, and rushed to ward v503 to see Youyou.

The ward door was gently pushed open.

On the white bed, Xiaoyuzu's slightly curly milk-blonde soft hair hangs obediently, his porcelain-white skin can even faintly see the blue-purple blood vessels on the side of his neck, and there is no trace of blood on his soft white lips.

Like a little swan with broken wings and fallen into the world.

Pure, elegant, fragile.

Gauze was wrapped around the forehead, and a plaster cast was applied to the slender right calf.

Youbao fell asleep too quietly, which made Fu Qingyang feel uneasy again.The man was afraid, afraid that his pomelo would fall asleep like this, couldn't open his eyes, and called himself husband.

Fu Qingyang came to Youbao's hospital bed, sat on a chair, and carefully touched Youyou's right hand, which was receiving an IV.

Somewhat cold.

Fu Qingyang frowned slightly, and took out the hot water bottle and kettle that Gu Mingyang bought just now.After the water was boiled, the man filled the hot water bottle and carefully covered it with two layers of handkerchiefs, placing it between Youbao's palms.

He was afraid that the pomelo would be burned.

Gu Mingyang and Jiang Ziqing came to the ward and stayed in the ward for half an hour. They didn't leave at ease until Youyou woke up and confirmed that there was no sequelae of a mild concussion.One is that they don't want to disturb the young couple, and the other is that the program team still has a lot of follow-up matters to deal with.

When the two and the inspecting doctor left, the ward returned to silence.Xiaoyuzi looked at her silent husband with a sour nose, he was a little flustered, but more of a grievance.

"Husband, pomelo, pomelo hurts..." It hurts everywhere.

The little baby's soft and choked voice floated in Fu Qingyang's ears, successfully making the man's eyes red.He carefully lowered his head and kissed Youyou's nose, and said softly, "Youbao, I'm sorry."

Youbao tried hard to rub her husband with her small face: "Old, why is my husband apologizing? Husband didn't, that's right... Well, you are also, that's right... My husband and, Both Yuyou and Yuyou are obedient~”

Fu Qingyang responded lightly, staring down at the little pomelo, and gently pressed pomelo's dimples with his fingers: "Youbao is scared? Husband and pomelo promise that this is the last time."

Xiaoyouzi just woke up, her head was still a little dazed.He didn't understand her husband's words very well, but being stared at so seriously by her husband, Youbao nodded with dignity, with a soft and sweet voice.

"Yeah, my husband is the most, the hottest!"

Now Youbao coaxes her husband in a way.

Gollum~

The crisp sound interrupted the warmth between the two.

The corners of Fu Qingyang's lips curved gently.

"Youbao hungry?"

"Well, umm~"

"Whatever you want to eat, my husband will buy it for Youbao."

Xiaoyouzi pursed her mouth greedily, and seemed to think of something suddenly, her shiny amber eyes darkened.

"Youyou want to eat fish porridge..."

Youbao regretted it.If I didn't play around today, but just lay in my husband's arms, would I be able to eat the fish porridge made by my husband tonight, but soon, Youyou shook his head and denied it. the idea.

Fortunately, the villain pushed me, and Youyou was in pain... Youyou didn't want her husband to suffer as much as herself!So in a sense, did Youyou successfully protect her husband?

Hey~

Fu Qingyang looked at the expression on the little baby's face, one moment lost, one moment scared, one moment happy, the man's eyes became softer.Youbao didn't know what he was thinking, it was so cute.

"Fish porridge may be too late today. My husband will make it for Yubao tomorrow, okay?" Fu Qingyang was afraid that Xiaoyouzi would be disappointed, so he softened his deep voice and coaxed patiently.

"Well, then, that pomelo pomelo wants to eat with my husband~"

"Okay, let's eat together."

Fu Qingyang is responsive to Youbao now.The man proposed a few dishes, and Youyou obediently nodded in agreement.

There is a restaurant downstairs, very convenient.

After waiting for half an hour, Fu Qingyang went upstairs with the packaged roasted beef with potatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, vinegared cabbage and the secret big plate chicken.Just when I got back to the ward, I saw such a scene.

I don't know if it's because the label on the inside of the hospital gown hasn't been cut off, it's sticking to Xiaoyuzu's delicate skin, it's a little itchy and uncomfortable.

Xiaoyouzi's legs can't move, and her right hand is also connected to an IV, but the range of movement of the remaining claw is not too large, so she can't reach it.

"No~"

Youbao twitched, trying to rub against the pillow, her fleshy white lips pursed slightly with effort, her delicate eyebrows were furrowed anxiously, her little face was full of seriousness.

Fu Qingyang looked at the cute little ball on the bed and scratched it clumsily, Youbao was so anxious that Amber's eyes watered.A pleasant low smile escaped from the man's lips.

Youbao saw her husband came back hot, and made fun of him without helping him, and immediately pinched the quilt with his claws, feeling aggrieved.

"Husband, uh...itches, help Youyou~"