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Chapter 179: What did he hide from her?(1/2)

He, Shen Shaoting, never likes to owe others favors...

In particular, Shan Guoguo was injured to save Xuanxuan, so he will definitely do his best...

Seeing him come out, Ye Ziqing, who was pale but extremely calm, stood up with her hands on the seat under her body; "Do I need another blood transfusion? I also have type A blood."

"It's not necessary at the moment. We will ask when there is a need." The doctor said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the operating room was opened, and all the doctors and nurses walked in, their faces solemn and solemn.

After a while, the corridor returned to its original calmness, quiet, without any sound, and even the breathing of the two people could be heard clearly.

Her body once again slipped and fell onto the bench. Ye Ziqing's face was buried between her legs, and her thin shoulders could not stop trembling slightly.

There had never been a moment when she felt as scared as she did now. The indescribable fear came from her bones.

Without Xuanxuan, she would not be able to imagine what her life would be like!

The tall body sat down on the bench, Shen Shaoting's deep and dark eyes locked her figure tightly in the pupils, and then, distress and pity emerged.

He stretched out his arms, picked up the huddled up girl, placed her on his strong and strong thighs, and said hoarsely, "Don't worry, Xuanxuan will be fine..."

She wanted to struggle to leave his arms, but when she raised her hands, Ye Ziqing realized how powerless and weak she was, as if all the strength in her body had been lost.

"Put me down, I'm fine..." She spoke slowly, a little weakly.

"Just stay like this!" Shen Shaoting glanced at her with lowered eyes, his voice was unusually low and cold, not allowing for provocation, but if you listened carefully, you could hear the softness in it.

Without arguing with him anymore, Ye Ziqing just maintained that posture, waiting quietly, her eyes falling on the door of the emergency room without blinking.

However, two hours have passed, and the door of the operating room still has not been opened.

The hand hanging by her side slowly tightened, and the sharp nails pinched the tender flesh in her palm painfully, but she didn't feel it at all.

Gradually, as time passed, Shen Shaoting's body became as tight and stiff as a stone. He did not relax for a moment, and a haze of anxiety finally emerged between his eyebrows, and more importantly, he was worried.

His big hands fell on his shirt, and he unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt. Otherwise, he was afraid it would be too tight to death!

Time is still passing quietly, and every minute at this time is a torment and a deep torture for those waiting, especially psychologically.

After a long time, the door of the operating room opened a crack. Ye Ziqing had quickly jumped out of Shen Shaoting's arms, ran forward, and quickly grabbed the doctor's arm, impatiently but with fear, she was afraid... …

She was afraid that the result would not be what she wanted to hear, that she would not be able to bear it...

Shen Shaoting saw her fears and hesitations, stood up, strode forward, put his big hands around her shoulders, hugged her, and moved his thin lips slightly. When he was about to speak, she had already calmed down. , made a cold voice, but the voice was uneven and trembling: "Doctor, how is my daughter?"

Although her mood was very calm, the trembling from her body could not be concealed. He hugged her body tightly and gave her silent support.

The panic that was rolling violently in her heart was somewhat diluted by the sudden warmth. At least, Ye Ziqing's legs finally stopped shaking.

The doctor's eyes fell to her side and he said, "Mr. Shen——"

"Tell me." Shen Shaoting interrupted directly, his voice was as low and cold as ice, but his big, well-jointed hands couldn't help but squeeze her shoulders, and the protruding veins on the back of his hands revealed the truest emotions in his heart. Give way.

"The operation was very successful. The child is out of danger and can be transferred to the general ward. Mr. Shen can completely let go of his worries."

Such a simple sentence brought Ye Ziqing back from hell. She suddenly came back to life, and her cold hands and feet finally returned to body temperature.

The stiff muscles on his face became loose, and Shen Shaoting's tense body relaxed. He stretched out his hand and pulled his thin lips: "Thank you for your hard work."

"Mr. Shen's words are serious. This is what we should do." The doctor quickly extended his hand and shook hands.

in the room.

Xuanxuan has not yet woken up. Her little face is not as rosy as usual, but pale, and her usual vitality is completely gone. There is still a thick white gauze wrapped around her little head, which makes people feel very distressed.

Gently swiping her hand across the small face, Ye Ziqing's eyes couldn't help but feel a moist heat, and her nose immediately turned sour.

However, she did not cry out in the end. After staring at Xuanxuan quietly for a moment, she got up and walked directly out of the ward.

"Where to go?" Shen Shaoting, standing beside the hospital bed, asked, looking at her back.

"Look at the country you're buying..."

Without looking back, just saying this, Ye Ziqing left. So, only Shen Shaoting and Xuanxuan, who was in a coma, were left in the ward.

Here, Shan Guoguo has not yet come out of the operating room, but Ye Ziqing has learned to be calm and holds her hands tightly. She is waiting outside the emergency room.

She believes that Shan Guoji has his own destiny and will definitely turn danger into safety!

Shan Guo is an upright and kind person. If he really can't keep it, then God's eyes are blind!

But, no matter what, Shan Guo will definitely be safe and sound. This is her wish and the strongest hope in her heart.

An hour later, the door of the operating room opened. The doctor took off his mask and said to her, "The operation went very smoothly. Now let's see how the patient recovers."

"Thank you! Thank you very much!" Ye Ziqing looked excited and kept thanking her.

Like Xuanxuan, Shan Guoguo was also pushed into the VIP ward, and the nurse to take care of him, Shen Shaoting, had already been arranged.

Without leaving, Ye Ziqing sat quietly by the hospital bed, waiting for him to wake up.

She sat in this chair for more than five hours, but Shan Guo showed no sign of waking up and remained in a coma.

Just then, the attending doctor came to see the patient's condition, and she asked worriedly, "Doctor, why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"Although it is a cerebral hemorrhage, it does not compress the nerves in the brain, so don't worry, he will definitely wake up in the next two days." The attending doctor said to Ye Ziqing while observing the patient's condition and letting the nurse behind him take notes.

After hearing this, her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally landed safely.

At this time, there was a vibration on the phone. She did not answer it, but did not answer it until she walked out of the ward; "Hello."

"Has he woke up?" Shen Shaoting's deep voice came through the mobile phone.

"No."

"Then you come back first, Xuanxuan is awake..." His tone was soft.

There were two nurses left in the room to take care of her. Ye Ziqing left after explaining to them.

Sure enough, when she walked into the ward, she heard Xuanxuan's childish voice: "Uncle, isn't mommy back yet?"

Without saying a word, she walked to the patient's side, glanced at Xuanxuan, and asked softly, "Where does it hurt?"

Her little face was still pale, and Xuanxuan shook her head; "Mommy, it doesn't hurt..."

"It really doesn't hurt at all?"

"Head...headache...Mommy..." Xuanxuan's little finger pointed at her head. She felt that it was heavy, stuffy, painful, and uncomfortable.

At this moment, Ye Ziqing just wanted to transfer all the pain she was suffering to herself and let her bear the pain.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth in her eyes again. She raised her hand and hurriedly wiped away the tears that were about to well up.

Seeing this, Xuanxuan stretched out her white and tender hands and touched her face, as if to wipe her tears; "Mommy, I lied to you. In fact, it only hurts a little. It hurts a little, and it is only as short as a small melon seed." !”

After taking a deep breath, Ye Ziqing's violent emotions slowly calmed down. She put her little hands on the quilt and said, "Go to sleep. Your head will not hurt when you wake up tomorrow morning. Now be obedient."

Nodding, Xuanxuan obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"I will stay here tonight. You can go back to the apartment. We don't need two people here." She turned around, having regained her calmness and coolness, and said to Shen Shaoting.

Behind her, the eyes that had been watching their actions retracted, and then passed over her face. His strong body sank into the sofa, with no intention of leaving.

"I'll stay here..." After a moment, he said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing said nothing, but quietly sat down beside the patient's bed. Whether she was going or staying, she had no right to interfere.

Suddenly, the ward became silent, very quiet, and the night outside the window gradually became darker and darker.

After an unknown amount of time, she leaned down, fell next to the bed, and fell asleep.

Putting down the documents in his hands, Shen Shaoting stood up and walked slowly to the patient's side. He saw that the hands of mother and daughter, one big and one small, were still holding each other tightly.

His long and narrow eyebrows moved upward, and his heart seemed to be gently stirred by something, and it became extremely soft. He stared at them quietly and with soft eyes.

After a moment, the tall body bent slightly, and he lifted Ye Ziqing up with both hands, moving gently to avoid waking her up.

He turned around, walked back to the sofa, put her on it, took out a quilt, and covered her with it.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Ziqing was not awakened. She seemed to be really sleepy. His big knuckled hands lightly scratched the tear stains on her face, her thin lips twitched, and she softly uttered three words; "It's so ugly." …”

In his memory, he had never seen her cry. This was the only time and the first time.

Xuanxuan was also sleeping soundly on the bed, but the white gauze on her little head was very dazzling. Shen Shaoting's warm fingertips rubbed her little face and she sat down beside the bed.

The next morning.

Ye Ziqing opened her eyes and faced the sofa in front of her. Her thoughts were lost in thought for a moment, and then she returned to her thoughts.

As soon as her body moved, she quickly sat up from the sofa. There were already two nurses in the ward busy going back and forth, but their voices were very low.

Lifting the quilt on her body, Ye Ziqing walked to the patient's side; "Is there something wrong?"

"No, Xuanxuan recovered quickly. Besides, she didn't hurt any important parts. She will be discharged from the hospital soon."

"Then what are you doing?" Ye Ziqing looked at their actions in confusion.

"Mr. Shen told me to change wards when he left."

"Why change the ward? Isn't this ward a good one?"

"We don't know yet. It was Mr. Shen who told us, and Mr. Shen has already completed the procedures for changing wards. Also, Mr. Shen has refunded the medical fees that Ms. Ye paid before to Ms. Ye's bank card. Please Miss Ye, please pay attention..."

Hearing this, Ye Ziqing frowned and returned all the medical expenses he paid?
To be continued...
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