Carving the love of time

Chapter 68 Could it be... You don't want him to wake up?

Chapter 68 Could it be... You don't want him to wake up?
The air in the car instantly thinned.

Yu Yixun turned her head and looked out of the car window. The lush green on both sides of the mountain road refreshed her spirits.

Rolling down a section of the car window, feeling the cool air in the mountains in the morning, murmured: "What is the premise of our being together? Have you forgotten? I will not interfere with your career, and you cannot influence my work."

"Woman, you don't seem to understand what I mean."

"I understand." After finishing speaking, he looked back at his condensed face, and then glanced at the food in his hand, "If you are just here to protect me, then you really don't need it. I didn't need someone to escort me in the hospital in the past Escort, in the future... you don't need it either."

"I will fulfill my promise to you, and I will do my best to protect you. Now, I just want to fulfill this promise..."

"you……"

The promise is too long, she only needs his love to nourish her!
But she didn't dare to confess these words.

His eyes drifted over indifferently, what is this man who once swore to her forever, what is he going to do?
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Yu Yixun's delicate face, she shook her head lightly, "Don't try to make excuses to influence my affairs."

"boom--"

Bai Muhan punched the leather sofa behind her and bullied her, his ecstatic eyes getting closer, "Woman, you'd better listen to my arrangement! Otherwise, even I won't be able to save you when the time comes! Muddy water, why are you dripping?"

"You are really funny! You keep saying that Ji Yanfeng is going to make a conspiracy, why does it sound so ridiculous to me?"

"You are the one to be ridiculous!"

The two became louder and louder, and the driver could clearly feel suffocation.

The car slowly approached the curb of the road outside the hospital gate.

"Hey! Mr. Bai Muhan, just stay on your mountain without competing with the world, and do your design!"

With a soft drink, Yu Yixun took a deep breath, and when he turned his head, he slammed the door and got out of the car!

Looking at the delicate back that was slowly passing by people, Bai Muhan really wanted to knock her unconscious with a punch.

The driver waited for a long time for the next stop instruction.

After a while, I heard the master gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Go to the company!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

……

Yu Yixun hurried to the department, and there was only one doctor on duty.

She changed into a white coat in twos and twos, and came to the ICU ward.

This ward is full of the most seriously ill patients in this department. Outside the ward is the corridor, a group of people blocked the entrance of ward 8283 tightly.

Ji Lin's tall stature is very conspicuous in the crowd.

"If my old man can't wake up, all of you quack doctors are waiting to go to jail!"

The dean and several doctors lowered their faces slightly, letting him teach them a lesson.

At this time, Ji Lin saw Yu Yixun, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Doctor Yu, right? I heard that you were the chief surgeon in my old man's operation last night?"

Yu Yixun approached, glanced at the colleagues who were scolded by Mr. Ji as dogs, and said coldly: "Mr. Ji, I, Yu, dare to use a scalpel, and I am not afraid of anyone's slander! If you are fine, just step aside Go, hinder our golden treatment time for Mr. Ji, don't tell me...you don't want him to wake up?"

"Huh!"

Ji Lin seemed to have heard a huge joke, with his hands on his waist, his mouth formed an O shape in surprise.

"You...very good! I want to see what your surname Yu is capable of! If my old man can't wake up today, you report it to the police station yourself! The province's old man calls the police!"

The dean and the doctors broke out in a cold sweat and pushed Yu Yixun into the ward.

(End of this chapter)

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