Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6414 Walking and walking... then scattered

Chapter 6414 Walking and walking...it's gone (9)

"I don't care if you have a holiday or not. I'll just say one word now and put everything down! Otherwise, try it!"

Several young men blocked the door, and the housekeeper and several male servants couldn't get out at all.

Adhering to the principle that a good man does not suffer immediate losses, the butler still winked at his subordinates and beckoned them to leave.

A group of people came and went in a hurry, got nothing, and returned home.

The room was turned upside down, Wen Xue's eyes were red, her nose was sore, she was lying on Nursery Rhyme's shoulder, almost crying.

Why did her brother Yan suffer like this.

He was still lying in the operating room, and the Yan family came to collect things.

Her brother Yan is so kind to her.

Nursery Rhyme patted her on the back.

Nie Dongyu and the others silently entered the house to tidy up the house, folded the bed, put everything back in place, and when Yan Qin woke up... he could still see his things.

The hearts of all were heavy, and they were doing it almost with grief.

This is the only thing they can do.

They will not let Yan Qin lose even this bit of dignity.

"It's okay, we will watch here." Nie Dongyu comforted Wen Xue, "Do you want to eat something? You haven't eaten for most of the day."

Wen Xue shook her head: "I can't eat, I want to watch Brother Yan Qin come out...I'm afraid I'll miss it..."

Nie Dongyu understood her mood.

They are all friends of Yan Qin and grew up together.

After Wen Xue recovered, Tong Yao went back to the door of the operating room with her.

Wen Lu is still guarding.

Not long after, another doctor came out in a hurry: "Type B blood! Type B blood! Urgent need! Which family member has type B blood?!"

Wen Lu's eyes froze, and there was a huge whirlpool in the deep eyes.

"No family members." Wen Lu said in a deep voice, rolling up his sleeves, "I have type B blood, take mine."

"Okay." The doctor glanced at him, "Come here."

Wen Lu followed the doctor.

Tong Yao stood up worriedly, she didn't know if Wen Lu could draw blood, he was lying in the hospital for so long last time.

But she knew she couldn't stop it, Wen Lu didn't say anything, but she cherished this brotherhood very much in her heart, even though Yan Qin had betrayed him.

No one is a sage, no one can do anything wrong, Wen Lu still chose to forgive.

He has his own principles and measures in doing things.

The blood drawing process didn't take long. When Wen Lu came back, he had an alcohol swab on his arm.

"Brother, are you okay?" Seeing that his face was pale, Wen Xue probably drew a lot of blood.

Wen Lu sat down on the bench and shook his head: "It's okay, this blood is nothing."

Tong Yao poured him a cup of hot tea: "Do you want something to eat?"

"No, I'll wait for Yan Qin to come out."

It happened that Nie Dongyu came over, holding something like a recording pen in his hand.

"Brother Lu, what is this? I found it while helping Brother Yan clean up the ward."

"It's a recording pen." Wen Lu recognized it at a glance.

"How can Brother Yan play with this kind of thing? It's not a high-tech item, and it's still placed next to the pillow."

Wen Lu raised his hand: "Give it to me."

Nie Dongyu handed him the recording pen, Wen Lu's eyes were slightly stern, and he watched carefully.

A brand-new black recording pen, which seemed to be specially bought these days. They didn't seem to have seen such a thing when they visited Yan Qin last time.

Since it is a recording pen...

Press the switch for warm recording.

Inside was a long-recorded speech, Yan Qin's hoarse, gentle and powerless voice sounded in the empty corridor, thick and deep, like last words.

(End of this chapter)

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