Xiao Huanhuan was turned dizzy by him, his head was thrown back, and he leaned against the wall, his cold heart was deserted.

The door of the operating room rang, and Ye Qun rushed over like an arrow, but Xiao Huanhuan sat there without moving.

Her whole body was numb, and she felt that there were swamps and hell in all directions, no matter which direction she took, she could only be smashed to pieces.

"Doctor, how is my young master?" Ye Qun's voice trembled out of tune.

"He is out of danger, but his body has been injured in many places, his left arm is broken, and the most serious thing is..." The doctor paused, Xiao Huanhuan's heart seemed to be hung on a fishhook, hanging in the air , unable to fall to the ground, sharp pain.

"Yes...he may spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair..." The doctor's voice was cold and distant, as if from hell.

With a sound of "poof", the fishhook passed through Xiao Huanhuan's heart ruthlessly and accurately, and an incomparable pain spread from the heart to all the limbs and body.

"Master!" Ye Qun choked up and called out.

"He hasn't passed the anesthesia yet, and he won't wake up until six hours later. He will be observed in the intensive care unit for 24 hours. If there is no serious problem, he can be transferred to the general ward." Probably because he has seen too many lives and deaths, although the doctor's tone is slightly Regrettably, but very calmly, after explaining, Ye Cheng was pushed into the intensive care unit, Ye Qun looked out of the window, her immature face was particularly frightened and helpless.

Xiao Huanhuan walked over silently, put his arm on Ye Qun's shoulders, and said calmly: "Don't worry, your young master became what he is now because of me. No matter what he becomes in the future, I will treat him well." Responsible!"

Her tone was very calm, her eyes were very calm, her pale but beautiful face was very calm.

But, God knows, her heart is roaring with turbulent waves, and there is a ferocious devil holding a shining sharp bone-cutting knife, gouging out her heart one by one, and shaving off her bones one by one.

She slowly closed her eyes, a young man who was as dazzling and beautiful as the northern lights, walked slowly towards her from a bright halo with a smile, holiness mixed with charm, warmth with deepness, and laziness. Gao Hua.

Such a perfect person is destined to... It really doesn't belong to her!

He sighed softly, but no tears shed.

Only God knows, in my heart, it has already been raining heavily.

It turned out that in her fate, the young man she slapped and framed when she met for the first time was her final...fate! !

In the evening, Xiao Huanhuan didn't go back and stayed in the hospital.

For 24 hours, she remained in the hospital until Ye Cheng was pushed out of the intensive care unit.

No one told Ye Cheng about the disability of his legs. Everyone comforted him by saying that he was only temporarily injured. He is so young and healthy, and he will recover in a short time.

He was very optimistic and happy, he smiled when he saw Xiao Huanhuan, pinched her face and teased, "You are so lucky, you don't even have any scratches, and your face is still so pretty!"

Xiao Huanhuan roared in his heart, I would rather be the one sitting in the wheelchair right now!

But on her face, she could only force a smile on her face, "Thank you so much! It was Young Master Ye who stepped forward at the critical moment and saved the beauty, so I can stand here safe and sound! Say it, Mr. Ye thinks How do you want the little girl to repay you?"

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