When Tang Ying was pushed out of the operating room, she looked like another woman.

If it wasn't for breathing, he would have thought Tang Ying was gone!

Tang Yinggang took the bullet out of his body. The effect of the anesthetic has not yet faded. He has been sleeping with his eyes closed.

Ji Liting stood by her bed and grabbed her hand. "Wake up quickly and don't let me worry about you any more, you know?"

No matter what he said, Tang Ying kept her eyes closed and didn't respond.

Can't hear, can't answer.

Tang Ying didn't open her eyes for a moment, and the more frightened Ji Liting was.

Touch her cold hand and try to cover her with the temperature of her palm.

At this moment, he finally admitted how important Tang Ying was to him.

His love for Tang Ying is far more than his concern for Jing Weiwei.

It's not supposed to be, but that's how it happened.

Ji Liting stayed all night, and Tang Ying never moved.

Until the sky turned out a little white belly, Ji Liting kept the posture of one night, which changed the next action.

Knead under the congested and sour eyes, "Ying Ying Ying, you have been sleeping all night, how can not wake up!"

As a matter of fact, the effect of anesthetics can pass in one night.

Tang Ying should wake up soon, but at noon, Tang Ying still hasn't moved at all.

When Zhou Jun came to deliver lunch, he saw Ji Liting sitting by the bed muttering to Tang Ying.

He handed his lunch to Ji Liting, who refused to take it. Instead, he asked, "when do you think she will wake up and have a look at me?"

As long as Tang Ying is unconscious, Ji Liting will sit here for as long as possible.

I didn't move a step, didn't drink a mouthful of water, and my voice was dry and hoarse.

Zhou Jun is very surprised. He has never seen such a lost Ji Liting. "Little Lord, are you ok?"

Ji Liting shakes her head. The injured person is not him. What can he do!

"Call the doctor and see what's wrong with her and why she doesn't wake up!"

He had been shot, but he didn't sleep as well as Tang Ying.

Ji Liting holds Tang Ying's hand and covers it for a night. At last, her hand brings a trace of his temperature.

The doctor came quickly to check Tang Ying's health.

The result of the examination shows that nothing is different. The only thing is that we haven't woke up yet.

To Ji Li Ting's fierce face, the doctor said with a long tremor, "it may be that the patient lost too much blood, so the coma took a long time."

"Is it?"

"Yes, the patient has just had an operation. He is very tired. It's normal to sleep more. Mr. Ji, you don't have to worry too much. The patient will be OK!"

It's normal that you can't wake up after an operation for a while.

But it happened that Ji Liting, who was worried about losing her mind, could only admit her misfortune.

Ji Liting drives everyone out, leaving him and Tang Ying alone in the ward.

"Wake up quickly! I still have a lot of questions. I didn't ask you! "

He took Tang Ying's hand again and prayed silently, hoping that she would wake up soon.

The mobile phone in the coat rings and smells. It must be jingweiwei's call.

At the moment, he doesn't want to worry about anything but watching Tang Ying wake up.

Looking at her mobile phone, Jing Weiwei calls more than 20 unanswered calls.

Turn the mobile phone to mute, and leave it aside. Looking back at Tang Ying, she finds her eyelids quivering slightly.

[the first anniversary of writing and sending, scattering flowers ~]

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