Play a coquettish in the palm of the boss

Chapter 421 24 Hours (2)

During this period, Ye Xingtong kept talking to Yan Sijue, just because he was afraid that he would not hear any response from him suddenly.

A few minutes later, the eagle finally brought the doctor.

Immediately afterwards, the surgery took several hours.

In the hotel suite, Ye Xingtong was leaning against the wall stiffly, his eyes fixed on that point all the time.

She could see the whole operation process clearly, because of this, she felt that every pain that Yan Sijue endured was on her heart, expanding like a tear.

Originally, the person who got shot should be her.

Yan Si was definitely injured because he saved himself, and he treated her without any hesitation, regardless of life or death.

Love to Tumi, to the bone, is lovesickness.

At this time, the operation is over.

The doctor cut off the stitches that sutured the wound, applied hemostatic medicine and gauze, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Doctor, how is Lord Yan's injury?"

"The bullet almost pierced through the shoulder blade. Although it was deep, but luckily it didn't hurt the spine or the nerve line. According to the situation, he could recover after half a month of recuperation. However, after Mr. Yan was shot, he was not in a hurry. The bullet was taken out, the blood loss was too much, and the wound was stained with snow water, which led to infection and inflammation..."

The doctor's words actually stopped here.

Hearing this, Ye Xingtong raised his head in disbelief, stepped forward stiffly, and stared at Yan Sijue, who hadn't withdrawn from the anesthetic, instantly confused.

"Doctor, will he be all right?"

"As long as Mr. Yan doesn't develop any complications in the wound within the next 24 hours, then he will be safe and sound."

"It's only 24 hours...he's sure to be fine!"

Ye Xingtong lowered her eyelashes, smiled suddenly, leaned down, and gently pressed her face against the back of his hand.

Behind him, the always indifferent Eagle was a little moved.

"Miss Ye, the doctor and I are right next door, if you need anything, just call us!"

The two left, giving up the only space they had.

In the room, it suddenly became quiet.

Ye Xingtong was half lying on the side of the bed, holding his big hand tightly with a pair of cold little hands, and tilting his head, his palms were soaked with tears.

"Yan Sijue, when will your anesthetic disappear? Can you hear me now?"

"Yan Sijue, you promised me that I will not die and that nothing will happen to me, okay?"

"You can't lie to me. If you dare to lie to me, I will..."

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"Yan Sijue, it's been three hours, you should be awake, right? Why haven't you opened your eyes?"

"Yan Sijue, do you want to sleep? If you don't want to sleep, I will tell you some interesting things about my childhood. My mother said, I was stupid when I was a child. When I was three years old, I always stumbled when I walked. Once I ran When I got outside, I fell down and dropped my head into the dog's lunch box, haha... Tell me, am I stupid!"

"Yan Sijue, tell me something about your childhood, it's only fair!"

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A few hours have passed, and the sky outside the window has already sunk into a dark night.

Ye Xingtong has been lying on the bedside, muttering to himself.

She didn't know when the tears dried up. She just felt that her eyes hurt and her throat hurt so badly.

"Yan Sijue, when will you wake up?"

Suddenly, she raised her head, her eyes were against the dark and misty night, and she stared at Yan Sijue's face without any abnormality.

(End of this chapter)