Chapter 92
She looked up at him and was about to speak, but he tightened his grip and hugged her tightly: "It's the only relic left by your mother, and you have the responsibility to protect it."

She lowered her head, her face turned pale, and she heard his voice again: "You don't have to pay back the money you owe me, and you will pay it back slowly after you work."

He knows her, knows that she has her pride and self-esteem, she doesn't like to be underestimated, doesn't like others to sympathize with her, she just wants to be treated fairly, so he has done her face, she is in his Nodding in his arms, he muttered, "Well, thank you, Yemo, I will...will pay you back as soon as possible."

He stroked her hair, and his lips gently pressed a faint kiss on the top of her head. He thought, how did his heart become so soft, he almost didn't know himself.

In the ward, there were medical staff feeding Xiaozhuang. He seemed to be in better spirits. Yemo and Xiaobai sat beside the hospital bed. If you feel comfortable, you need to talk to the doctor, you know?"

Xiao Zhuang nodded, looking at Ye Mo beside her, a little unhappy: "Brother-in-law, why did you show up? My sister has been terrified by herself for several days. I don't know your phone number, or I will call you .”

Yemo's heart was in pain, and he rubbed his head lovingly: "Brother-in-law went abroad on business, and came back late, and made your sister worry, sorry."

Once a precedent is set, the young master's apology will become more fluent. Wherever Xiaobai looks, his still handsome side face seems to be warmer, not like the prince of the Ye family, but like a person who reaches out his hand on weekdays. A palpable friend, a simple friend.

He even told two old jokes that have been accumulated for many years to make Xiao Zhuang laugh.

Oh, by the way, he changed the ward for Xiaozhuang, and now he lives in a high-end ward, with a separate bathroom, a room and a living room, two servants and two nurses, words such as the gap between rich and poor It is fully reflected in them.

Tired of chatting, Xiaozhuang closed his eyes and fell asleep again. The two quietly exited the ward and went to the dean's office.

The dean didn't expect the prince to come in person, so he immediately greeted him. Xiaobai was dragged by the lofty prince to sit on the sofa. She sensitively noticed that the people around him had changed again. In front of others, he was still the same. That unkind prince of the Ye family, that person in power who always makes people feel frightened by just looking at him casually.

He sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, and looked at a row of white coats standing in front of him with a blank expression. He took the report in his hand and presented it to him. He took the report, flipped through it, with a solemn expression, and didn't say a word. The office was quiet, and everyone was breathing carefully.

"Principal Gao..." The prince finally opened his mouth slowly after reading the report, and everyone looked straight and listened carefully to the prince's speech.

"When is Jiang Xiaozhuang's surgery scheduled?"

"It will be arranged next Wednesday. They are all top doctors in the country. They are very confident. Mr. Ye, please rest assured."

Yemo looked back at the person sitting beside him, and saw that the person beside him was looking at her with wide eyes. He rubbed her hair and said softly, "Don't be afraid, he will be fine."

(End of this chapter)

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