God has never treated Qi Ye's girl with me.

It gave her the most bumpy fate in the world, and it seemed that she would never be able to escape the shadow of the hospital in her life.

He was so dear to her that he couldn't bear to lose a single hair, but she was broken in front of him...

With a loud "touch-", Qi Ye's fist hit the wall, and the snow-white tiled wall was penetrated, leaving a large dark hole and his bloody hand.

This seemed to hit the twins' hearts as well.

For the first time, Qi Ye needed to use external forces to vent his fear.

The operating room lights went off with a "bang".

Qi Ye's eyes looked over, and it seemed to cover the entire night.

He said at the beginning that she was dead and they were all buried with her!

Emperor Ye is a veritable tyrant. He has done the matter of Chong Guanyiyi for the love of Hongyan many times, so not only twins, but everyone here prays in his heart that Ye Weilan can survive.

More than a dozen doctors in white coats walked out one after another, each with the joy of surviving the disaster and a slightest inconspicuous worry on their faces.

The twins dared to walk over with Xiaojiu in their arms.

Qi Ye's cold eyes swept over them one by one.

The doctor at the forefront said respectfully: "Mrs.'s life is no longer a serious problem."

After leaving so much blood, there are countless wounds on your body. It is really a blessing to survive.

Before the twins could smile happily, the doctor continued, "But..."

Under Qi Ye's cold eyes, sweat beads emerged from everyone's forehead, and he insisted: "She may never stand up again in the future."

...

In the warm ward of sunshine, the snow-white walls were painted ingeniously into a faint sea blue color. The crystal chandeliers on the ceiling were hung with colorful wish bottles. When shining by the sun, they emitted colorful and beautiful fluorescent light.

The woman lying on the hospital bed had a thick layer of gauze wrapped around her forehead, her cheeks were transparent like snowflakes, and her long eyelashes cast a layer of shadow under her eyes, like a butterfly clothes.

Suddenly, with a slight trembling of long eyelashes, Ye Weilan opened his eyes.

A split headache.

She looked up and touched her forehead. Before she could put her hand on, she was held by another warm hand. His strength was very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting her. Her ears were filled with a familiar and reassuring cold air: "Don't sleep again when you wake up..."

Her mind was instantly recovered, and the scene before her coma flashed through her mind one by one. She shouted in a dry voice: "Qi Ye, Xiaojiu..."

"He's fine," Qi Ye vaguely felt a little unhappy, holding his slender hand and kissing her lips: "He's so good."

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body was in pain, but it also proved that she was still alive.

very nice!

She walked around the gates of hell again.

I forgot how many times this is, Qi Ye must be very anxious...

She held his hand and called his name softly: "Qi Ye..."

"kindness."

She smiled at him, pulled the wound on her face, and hissed and sniffed: "It's okay..."

Qi Ye's eyes darkened, and his eyes were swept across her legs covered under the quilt without any trace. He kissed her fingertips lightly: "Lan..."

"It hurts so much..." She looked at him like a puppy: "Qi Ye, would you please kiss me?"

Qi Ye looked at her crystal clear eyes and her light pink lips, looking a little pitiful.
Chapter completed!