Isn't he wrong to help thousands?

In the ward.

Because the anesthetic was not over, qianxia didn't wake up and lay quietly with a nutrition needle.

Outside the window, there was endless darkness, and the light in the room gently lit up the line of sight. Ji chenyao sat beside the hospital bed, his crazy eyes tightly locked on qianxia's pale and transparent face.

Trembling fingers covered her hand several times hard, holding her gently and dare not disturb.

That night, he watched her and looked at her.

Dawn dispels the cold of the night, and the warm sunshine falls through the glass and sprinkles all over the room.

Ji chenyao stood up and moved his stiff body. His eyes gradually recovered from qianxia, ruddy, and some complex fell out of the window.

After thinking all night, he still struggled with no results.

However, there was an idea that was very firm. After a pause, he took out his mobile phone, dialed ye Shengyan's phone and walked towards the door.

Open the door, close the door, the sound is very light.

But qianxia, who had been sleeping quietly, woke up, opened her eyes and looked absently at the strange but real world in front of her. She sighed softly, as if she was relaxed and nervous because she had passed another life and death, or Qingxin was still alive, baby... Still alive.

"Chen Yao?"

In a daze for a long time, qianxia gently blinked her eyes, and her hoarse voice seemed very soft in the room.

Unable to hear any answer, qianxia was stunned for a while before she sat up with her body. Looking around for a week, her eyes finally fell on the empty nutrition bottle. She pursed her lips, held out her hand and pulled out the needle on her wrist.

My head still hurts and my throat is dry. Although my body has recovered a little strength, it is still weak.

Effortlessly got up and got out of bed. Qianxia supported the wall with both hands and walked out of the door carefully. Come out of the ward and walk through the long corridor. Qianxia walks very slowly. Some distracted eyes have no focal point.

At this time, the aisle was quiet and there was no one.

But at this time, at the corner behind him, a figure suddenly appeared and approached qianxia without trace

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After receiving Ji chenyao's call, ye Shengyan got out of the car and almost ran all the way to the VIP inpatient department. From a distance, I saw Ji chenyao downstairs with a cup of coffee. He slowed down and stopped in front of him.

"Chen Yao, Qian Qian... Are you okay?"

Ye Shengyan didn't know what happened last night. He always thought that qianxia lived in this hospital.

Ji chenyao, who didn't notice anything, didn't explain. He covered his eyes and took a sip of coffee before slowly lifting his eyes. "Qianqian and the baby are all right, but... Her body seems to be getting worse and worse."

"She... What's going on?"

Night Shengyan suddenly stiffened, and his white fingers couldn't help tightening into a fist.

Ji chenyao gently pursed his lips, and his eyebrows were gloomy. After a long time, he sighed and seemed to laugh at himself. "Last night, I saw thousands of such pain. I suddenly thought, am I wrong?"

The picture of last night appeared in front of him. The deep pain seemed to be revisited, covering his scarred heart incisively.

"Chen Yao, what happened?"

Knowing that qianxia is safe for the time being, ye Shengyan is relieved. At this time, in the face of such an unusual brother, he is also concerned and patient, waiting for him to tell the story.

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