The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Turning around, he saw the pale face of song Jiujiu, and his pupils shrank. I'm afraid this person doesn't know why the boss left Los Angeles. This time, the old man really went too far.

I looked at the old man and found that he was leaning against the wall. I didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to be a lot older. I'm afraid I feel bad.

As long as the boss is not out of danger, all the people present are concerned.

"Miss Song, go and have a rest first. Don't damage your body. I heard that you still have a fever. If the boss knows about it, it will be hard for him."

Song Jiujiu shakes her head. The wet clothes on her body have been changed by the nurse. Now she is wearing the patient's clothes. She looks weak, but her eyes are not weak at all.

After a while, Yu Chuyuan came back with dark circles on his eyelids. After working so hard for so long, he had to deal with the wound, so he was replaced by someone.

For the first time in a long time, he was lifted out of the operating room with his whole hand shaking.

See one side of song September and Mo one, know that they are concerned about the boss, with their hands patted forehead, walked over.

"The wound has been dealt with, but it's hard to say, Mo Yi, this is the most serious injury to the boss. When I saw it, I thought he was dead."

As soon as the word "death" came out, Mo's eyes became red. His life was given by his boss.

"But the boss has a strong sense of survival, which has been supporting him to survive. I guess it should be OK. Don't worry too much."

Yu Chuyuan changed his clothes and went in again, apparently to finish the work.

Mo one hears Yu Chu Yuan's words, looked at one side song September one eye, the survival consciousness? Is it not miss song's safety that the boss has been worried about before the accident?

Her lips trembled, and she wanted to tell Miss song about it. But suddenly she thought, why do you need other people to talk about things between them? She should be able to feel the feelings of the boss to Miss Song herself.

An hour later, Yu Chuyuan pushed people out, his face full of fatigue.

"Wait and see. If you can hold on for a week, it should be OK."

The doctors rushed Fu Tsai to the intensive care unit, and the people waiting in the corridor came slowly.

Master Fu was supported by Bai Wan. He didn't drip water these days, and no one dared to persuade him. He was afraid that he would blame himself.

……

The worry in the heart is too heavy, how can Fu Cai give up to die, so the next few days, almost safely spent, transferred to VIP ward.

Song Jiujiu didn't care if the old man didn't like her. He held Fu Tsai's hand and saw his lips dry and cracked. He took a cotton swab and moistened his lips carefully.

"This kind of thing, xueya just do it, you can go back."

Mr. Fu can't see it anymore. The September of Song Dynasty is too ostentatious. It's really improper to treat Xiaocai in front of him.

On hearing this, Fu xueya quickly stood up and went to the side of song September. She took the cotton swab in her hand and moistened her brother's lips.

Song's eyes flashed and he didn't speak. Under the gaze of master Fu, he wanted to get up, but his hand was tightly held by Fu Tsai. He couldn't get rid of it. His eyes lit up and he sat back again.

Fu will be angry nose a crooked, just want to open mouth to say a few words to this person, discover small calamity already wake up, the face is excited.

However, Fu Tsai just opened his eyes and looked for a moment, and then slowly closed it. He didn't say anything, or he couldn't say anything.

Yu Chuyuan came in and felt the strange atmosphere in the ward. His legs trembled. He caught a glimpse of song September holding the boss's hand. He could not help admiring the man's courage.

Under the pressure of the old man, he can still take advantage of his grandson. It's really powerful.

After checking his boss, he was relieved to find that he was recovering quickly, at least he had completely passed the dangerous period.

Knowing that the boss likes song September, he has a worry in his heart and clears his throat.

"Master, the boss's situation has improved, but this time he has hurt his head and can't get any stimulation. It's better not to fight against him, or if something happens accidentally, he will be rescued in vain."

Fu Jiangsheng's heart is shaking. Is there such a thing? He frowned and stopped talking.

All of a sudden, the ward was silent. Song Jiuyue didn't leave. Fu Tsai had just opened his eyes. Before long, he would surely wake up.

She was too tired, sick and worried these two days, so she relaxed and went to bed directly.

Fu xueya originally wanted to let this person go back to sleep, but found that she was already asleep, so she did not say much.

Song September went to sleep directly to the next day. He felt vaguely that someone had put a blanket on him. He woke up and thought it was Fu Tsai, but when he looked up, he found that he was a little nurse.

"Thank you."

The little nurse shook her head. Just after Fu Shao woke up for a while, she asked her to put a blanket on Miss Song. Then she went to sleep again, but Miss Song didn't know.Fu Tsai was seriously injured this time. He woke up intermittently. It was not until a week later that he was fully awake. Everyone was a little excited.

However, the first sentence of waking up is still "Song September?"

Song September went to have breakfast, but he didn't come back. There was only the old man and the housekeeper in the ward. When he heard the grandson wake up and asked which woman it was, he gave a fierce "hum".

But the housekeeper looked at him and immediately replied.

"Young master, Miss Song has gone to breakfast and will be back soon."

Fu Tsai was relieved when he heard that song September was OK. This time he was a little angry. If something happened again in Song September, he would not forgive him.

Master Fu knew that he had done too much this time, but he could not pull down his face to apologize. He could only hold his neck and wait for Fu Tsai to take the initiative to talk to him.

But Fu Tsai was obviously heartless. His eyes were staring at the door until the shadow of song and September appeared.

"September of Song Dynasty!"

When song Jiujiu heard this voice, he felt a shiver in his heart. He raised his eyes to his smiling eyes. His eyes turned red. He ran over and held Fu Tsai's hand, unable to say a word.

When Yu Chuyuan knew that Fu Tsai was awake, he immediately came to check it again. He found that he was all right. Only the wound on his body needed to be treated, and his heart was completely released.

"Boss, your head is seriously impacted this time. You need to take good care of it. Don't be angry."

Fu Tsai suddenly understood the meaning of Yu Chuyuan, and his mouth was hooked. Although he was bandaged up and down, he was in a good mood. What time is it now? That's bullshit engagement. It's over.

It was a relief. The explosion helped him.