long love becomes ill

Chapter 914 This Girl Has a Long Love
Qing Huan smiled slightly, as she could probably guess that he had already explained all the things he explained, leaving all his assets to her, and entrusting his grandfather to Li Shengyang, she knew that he even called the old lady of the Huo family , didn't mention a word about his illness, just like gossip, talking about some daily life.

This is his character, arrange everything properly, and face it without looking back.

It was her who couldn't face it.

"Young Master Li will definitely overcome this difficulty, Miss Qing Huan must have confidence." Bai Qiao said firmly.

Qing Huan nodded, took Si Bao by the hand, and went to bathe him. Since he didn't want to face the scene of leaving, she waited for him to come back at home and didn't go anywhere.

She understands that a man as proud as he wants to leave silently and come back gracefully and dignifiedly.

The operation lasted eighteen hours.

Qing Huan sat at home until early in the morning, when Bai Qiao called and said excitedly: "Miss Qing Huan, the operation was a success, Young Master Li has now been transferred to the intensive care unit, as long as he survives these three days, the first stage of treatment will be completed soon." It worked."

Qing Huan nodded heavily, hung up the phone, hugged her knees, sat on the balcony, and shed tears of joy.

The next three days passed like years, Bai Qiao called every day to report the situation, Qing Huan waited at home, there was no past, and when her inner anxiety became unbearable, she went to the study to find the books Li Shenmu had read and read his Reading notes, watching the awards he won, re-reading his social dynamics when he was young from beginning to end, and getting to know him as a teenager while watching.

She forced herself to calm down, and walked two streets every morning to buy the only Hong Kong-style morning tea nearby. On the morning he left, he said that he wanted to have morning tea. Maybe on a very ordinary morning, she came back with morning tea. Sometimes, the man would stand in front of the house and smile at her.

Bai Qiao still came to report the latest situation every day, nothing more than Li Shao woke up today and asked Miss Qing Huan what she was doing, or Li Shao was able to get out of bed today and asked Miss Qing Huan what she was doing.There are new developments every day, and what Ms. Qing Huan is doing is what I must ask every day.

Qing Huan tells Bai Qiao about her daily life and asks him to pass it on.

Baiqiao has become numb as a mouthpiece.

Things began to evolve later, Miss Qing Huan stewed tonic today, and Young Master Li asked him to queue for two hours tomorrow to buy a box of desserts for Miss Qing Huan, and the microphone became a takeaway brother, um, that's it.

As long as the masters are happy.Baiqiao smiled.

In the early morning one month after Li Shenmu's operation, Qing Huan went to buy a Hong Kong-style morning tea breakfast as usual. Oriental faces, especially beautiful oriental women who come to cheer every day.

Ajie gave Qing Huan an earlier breakfast every day, and the portions were larger than other customers. Qing Huan actually wanted to say that she originally bought a double portion, which would be enough to eat two meals, but seeing the other party's enthusiastic appearance, she spoke silently. Swallowed it back.

"Miss Gu, is it still shrimp dumplings, siu mai, and black bean soy milk today?" Ajie greeted warmly.

The business of the Hong Kong-style morning tea shop is very good, and it has invited several hard-working guys, but every time Qing Huan comes, the boss has to get up from the back and come over to say hello in person.

"Yes." Qing Huan's taste is relatively single and fixed. If she likes to eat one kind of food, she will eat it all the time, and will not change to another flavor midway. She has eaten this breakfast for a month without getting tired of it.

The boss thought about it, this girl was in love, so he greeted her more enthusiastically, chatting a few words every time.

(End of this chapter)