After we broke up, a big boss in the Beijing circle kidnapped me to get my certificate.

When Lu Yao woke up, it was already the next morning.

After hastily washing up, she ran to the cardiac surgery department to find Ye Zehong, and she met Yang Jian just halfway there.

Yang Jian happily waved hello to her, then trotted up to her.

"Doctor Yang, what's wrong with Feng'er? Is he awake?"

"Ms. Lu, don't worry. Feng'er is doing fine, but she hasn't woken up yet. If nothing else happens, she should wake up in two hours."

Yang Jian handed over the hot buns in his hand: "You haven't had breakfast yet. If you don't mind the buns you just bought from the canteen, take them."

"That's not good..." Lu Yao wanted to refuse, but Yang Jian had already put the bun into her hand.

"There's nothing wrong with it. You are Dr. Ye's wife, and he and I are colleagues. It doesn't hurt to take care of my colleagues' families. Don't even think about it, Doha. I just treat you as a friend."

Yang Jian was a big-minded man with a weak heart. He originally had a fondness for Lu Yao, but after learning that Ye Zehong was Lu Feng's biological father, he immediately eliminated his love for Lu Yao. He in turn treated Lu Yao as an ordinary friend.

Lu Yao was stunned for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Yang Jian said.

She smiled back and accepted the bun generously: "Thank you very much."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Yang Jian laughed, a bit silly and naive.

Lu Yao was infected by the stupidity in him, and she suddenly smiled stupidly.

This scene happened to be caught by Ye Zehong who was holding breakfast in his hand.

Ye Zehong's face suddenly darkened.

His deep eyes fell on the hot bun in Lu Yao's hand, and his face was colder than an iceberg.

Yang Jian didn't notice his displeasure, but instead greeted him enthusiastically: "Dr. Ye, you also go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast. If I had known you were going, I would have gone with you."

Ye Zehong just glanced at Yang Jian, then came to Lu Yao and handed the food box in his hand to Lu Yao: "This is breakfast made by Aunt Yin herself. Let's go back to the lounge and eat it while it's hot."   Feng   " I want to take a look over there..." Lu Yao was still worried about Lu Feng's situation and had no appetite to eat breakfast first.

"It's not visiting time now." Ye Zehong replied coldly, "According to my estimation, Feng'er will wake up in another hour. If all physical signs are normal by then, he will be transferred to the VIP ward. You can go to the VIP ward at any time. You can watch him.”

"Ms. Lu, just listen to Dr. Ye. He has never made any mistakes. He was the best swordsman in our hearts back then." Yang Jian quickly agreed and praised Ye Zehong without hesitation.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that Ye Zehong was very powerful.

"All right……"

Lu Yao silently followed Ye Zehong to the lounge.

Ye Zehong was opening the door in front, and she was standing behind her, wondering why it took him so long to open the door. When she looked up, she saw those black eyes staring at her closely, which shocked her.

She stroked her chest lightly and gasped: "What are you doing? You scared me to death."

"threw!"

"What did you throw away?"

"Throw away the breakfast that other men gave you!"

"You also eat a portion of the vinegar from the steamed buns?"

As soon as Lu Yao finished speaking, the bun in her hand was snatched away by someone.

She was just about to say throw away the waste when she saw him walking to the balcony of the lounge and throwing the meat buns to the two kittens outside the window.

Perhaps the meat buns were too fragrant, so the two wild cats meowed while eating them.

Lu Yao stood beside Ye Zehong and watched this scene, with a faint smile on her face.