President, don't mess around

Ling Yanyan looked at Ji Yunjun's back that was bleeding continuously, and her little hands tightly grasped Feng Zhiming's hand, "Zhiming, what should we do? He bleeds a lot."

Feng Zhiming clearly felt Ling Yanyan's whole body trembling, "Yanyan, he will be fine."

"But, a lot of blood..." Ling Yanyan touched the wound with her small hand, and her hand was instantly stained red.

"Ma'am, don't worry, the ambulance will be here soon." Li Rui said to her, while Ji Xiaofei at the side didn't say anything, just stood quietly, staring at Ji Yunjun.

In the municipal hospital, three ambulances drove into the hospital one after the other. Ling Yanyan looked at Fu Weikang and Fu Nina who were covered in blood on the two recliners behind her. Her whole body went limp and fell into a coma. Feng Zhiming hugged her. She, too, was sent to the emergency room.

"Sir, you go out first, we have to treat the patient's wound." Looking at Feng Zhiming who insisted on breaking into the emergency room but was unwilling to go out, the doctor was very helpless.

"You treat yours, and I'll accompany her here." Feng Zhiming was still standing by the bed, holding her little hand tightly with his big hand.

In the end, the doctor had no choice but to let Feng Zhiming stay in the emergency room, healed the wound on her forehead, and wrapped it in gauze.

"When will Yanyan wake up? Is the wound serious?" Feng Zhiming looked at Ling Yanyan's pale face, without any trace of blood.

"It's nothing serious, I just need a good rest, and I have a little fever." The doctor explained, "Now go to the ward."

As soon as Feng Zhiming walked out of the emergency room and accompanied Ling Yanyan to the advanced ward, Li Rui walked over, "President."

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhiming walked out of the ward, and gently closed the door.

"Fu Nina was not rescued." Li Rui's voice was very calm, "Fu Weikang has become a vegetable."

Feng Zhiming just nodded, "Okay, I see, you go and see how Ji Yunjun is doing?"

After speaking, he walked back to the ward.

Sitting down by the bed, she watched her frowning. Although she had been given antipyretic injections, she was still a little hot, "Zhiming, Zhiming," Ling Yanyan kept raving.

"Yanyan, I'm here." Feng Zhiming reached out to hold her little hand, and stroked her hot cheek with the other hand.

Ling Yanyan opened her eyes and looked at Feng Zhiming, "Is Ji Yunjun alright?" She asked hoarsely.

Feng Zhiming looked at her, and said softly, "You should have a good rest first, and don't think too much about other things in advance." Because he doesn't know what's going on with Ji Yunjun now.

"No! I'm going to see him." Ling Yanyan struggled to get up while speaking.

"Yanyan!" Feng Zhiming wanted to grab her, but Ling Yanyan had already landed on one foot, and Feng Zhiming grabbed her other hand.

Ling Yanyan stood in front of Feng Zhiming, "Let me go and see him, okay? He was injured because of me, I'm afraid that what happens to him..."

"There will be no accidents." Feng Zhiming said to her.

"But, he shed a lot of blood." Thinking of the scene just now, Ling Yanyan still had lingering fears in her heart.

Feng Zhiming looked at her, but still nodded, took a coat and put it on her body, then picked her up by the waist, walked to the operating room, and sat down on the bench beside her.

"Ma'am, you're awake." Li Rui nodded towards Ling Yanyan.

"Is the operation still going on?" Ling Yanyan looked at the red warning light that was still on for a long time, right?

Feng Zhiming and Li Rui didn't answer. Before the doctor came out, they kept silent, hoping that he would be fine.

Half an hour later, the lights in the operating room went out, and the doctor came out. Ling Yanyan got up from Feng Zhiming's arms, "Doctor, how is he? Is there anything wrong with him?"

"The patient's bleeding has stopped, and the wound is deep. I'm afraid he will have to rest for a while." The doctor said to Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan nodded, "Okay, thank you doctor." Turning around again, she looked at Feng Zhiming, "He's fine, he's fine."

"Okay, now, should you go back to the ward to rest?" Feng Zhiming couldn't help but taste the unconcealed joy on Ling Yanyan's face after hearing that Ji Yunjun was fine.

Ling Yanyan watched as Ba was pushed out of the operating room on the hospital bed and turned to Ji Yunjun in the general ward, then she nodded and let Feng Zhiming carry her back to the senior ward on the top floor.

"Okay, sleep for a while." Feng Zhiming's voice was less gentle than before, with obvious displeasure.

Ling Yanyan just glanced at him, closed her eyes tiredly, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing Ling Yanyan's even breathing, Feng Zhiming sighed helplessly, walked to the side of the bed, stroked the gauze on her forehead, "Yanyan, luckily you are fine." He really It was hard to imagine what would happen if the fruit knife pierced her thin body, he was really scared.

However, what he didn't expect was that he was going to take the knife for Ling Yanyan, but Ji Yunjun pushed him away forcefully, and his body met the knife.

And what he said before he fainted, was he provoking him? In that case, he still said such a sentence.

Feng Zhiming has always been by Ling Yanyan's side. Not long after, Yang Yunfang took Yiyi to the hospital, "Zhiming, is Yanyan okay? How could such a thing happen?" Regarding this matter, she also learned from Li Rui I learned about it there.

"Yanyan is fine." Feng Zhiming said calmly, but Ling Yanyan was still in a deep sleep.

Yang Yunfang nodded, "Then I'll stay with her for a while, why don't you take Yiyi back first."

"No, Yiyi wants to stay here with Mummy." Yiyi sat on the chair beside the bed, unwilling to leave.

"Mom, it's okay, I'll stay with Yanyan, it's already late, you can go back! Come back tomorrow." Feng Zhiming saw that it was not too early, "Let Rui take you back! Yiyi Be good, go home with grandma first, and come to see Mommy tomorrow, okay?"

Yiyi nodded, and walked out of the ward with Yang Yunfang.

Feng Zhiming sat by the bed, and stayed with Ling Yanyan all night, until the sky gradually dawned, before falling asleep on the bed.

Ling Yanyan opened her eyes. Apart from the pain on her forehead, there was nothing serious about it. Looking at Feng Zhiming who was lying on the side of the bed, she stroked his face with her small hand, and then slowly moved her body to think about it. About to get out of bed, Feng Zhiming woke up, "Yanyan."

"You're awake!" Ling Yanyan sat up, looking at the tiredness in his eyes.

"Is there any other discomfort for you?" Feng Zhiming raised his hand to caress her cheek, "Well, it's okay, it's not so hot."

Ling Yanyan took his hand, "Do you want to sleep for a while?" The small body moved back to make room for him.

Feng Zhiming took off the shoes on his feet, lay on the hospital bed, and hugged her into his arms, "Well, I'm a little sleepy." But his long arms held her tightly in his arms, and then covered her with a quilt, in case she would catch a cold .

Ling Yanyan leaned in his arms, listened to his breathing, touched his face with her little hand, "Zhi Ming, I will never leave you again." She wanted to live happily ever after with him, Until the end of time.

And when she thought of Ji Yunjun, she could only say thank you and sorry to him!Because she couldn't give him what he wanted.