In the emergency room of Shuguang Hospital, a group of so-called experts came in and out, busy doing various examinations, while Yan Ke was waiting for the arrival of their boss outside the emergency room.
Also in the emergency room at the same time was An Yichen!
His pure white shirt was stained with blood, and he was holding a silver pistol in his hand. His expression was cold and solemn, and he stood outside the emergency room door with an attitude that said anyone who dared to say that something was wrong with Ye Xinya would be killed.
Don't let anything happen. Don't let anything happen. Xiaoya, I want you to live!
"Uncle An!" It was Ye Ningxuan's voice, very childish but full of worry, "Uncle An, how is my mommy?"
An Yichen looked down at his stubborn face and said in a firm tone, "She will be fine, she will be fine!"
At this time, a doctor came out.
"How is she?" An Yichen immediately grabbed the doctor's collar.
"The situation is very critical. The patient needs surgery immediately, so I ask the family members to sign a consent form for the surgery." The doctor spoke quickly, then took out an agreement and handed it to An Yichen.
"Amputation?!" An Yichen looked at the agreement, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
"Yes, the patient's leg has lost its function. If it is not amputated immediately, infection will be life-threatening. Moreover, the patient's internal organs are seriously damaged, and some organs need to be removed, and..."
"Didn't you say that nothing would happen to her!?" An Yichen suddenly turned around and asked Yan Ke who was standing beside him.
"Yes, if I were to perform the surgery, I would definitely not need to remove anything." Yan Ke looked confident.
"Go and do the surgery yourself!" An Yichen said coldly in a commanding tone, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
"I'm waiting for someone. When he comes, I can guarantee the success rate of the operation, otherwise..."
"Who are you waiting for? I'll find him."
"Are you Yan Ke?" The little baby looked at Yan Ke with innocent and pure eyes.
Yan Ke lowered his head and looked at this handsome little boy who looked like a fairy boy jumping out of an oil painting. He knelt down and held his fair face, "Do you know me?"
"Please do the surgery for my mommy!" the little baby said imploringly.
"Why should I perform an operation on your mommy?" Yan Ke seemed to be teasing him intentionally. Such a pink little baby must be even cuter when it cries.
Ye Ningxuan pursed her lips, walked into his arms, gently leaned into his ear, and said quietly in a disguised vicissitudes of life voice, "Because, I'm here."
"..." Yan Ke suddenly froze, with an evil face full of astonishment.
He...is he? Their boss? SR and the founder of Dark Night Hall? A...pink little baby...
Is he dreaming? Is he dreaming?
Just when Yan Ke was in a daze, An Yichen pulled him up, pushed him against the wall, pointed the gun at his head, "I'll find whoever is waiting for you, go in and operate on her first!"
"..." Yan Ke blinked, still in surprise.
"Operate on her!" An Yichen shouted back from his thoughts, "If anything happens to her, you will be buried with her!"
Yan Ke had just woken up from the shock, and was instantly sweated by An Yichen's words. Damn it, you worthless man, how dare you speak to him like this for a woman.
Well, for the sake of his amnesia, Yan Ke didn't care.
"Okay, I'm going to do the surgery." Yan Ke raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "But her face is seriously injured. If it's disfigured..."
"It doesn't matter!"
"Can't!"
An Yichen and Ye Ningxuan gave two different answers at the same time!
"Xiaoxuan!" An Yichen knelt down and looked at her closely, "Xiaoya's life is the most important. I only want her to live. I don't care about the rest!"
"But Mommy will care. She is so arrogant and confident. If she loses her beautiful face, she will be sad for the rest of her life." Ye Ningxuan's deep eyes were full of determination, and then he looked up at Yan Ke, "Please, no matter what
No matter what, I want my mommy to be perfect!"
"I try my best!"
Yan Ke glanced at Qiao Shen who was in a daze. Qiao Shen didn't look at him and kept looking at Ye Ningxuan.
Yan Ke's expression just now told him that their boss is actually a five-year-old child! This makes them, adults, so embarrassed!
No wonder their boss was so protective of Ye Xinya. At first they thought she was his lover or daughter, but it turned out that she was his biological mother! Damn, what happened to this world? Why did Mao suddenly feel so unreal!
But An Yichen, who was focused on Ye Xinya, didn't notice anything strange. He just bent down and picked up Ye Ningxuan, standing straight at the door of the emergency room, waiting for the news.
"Uncle, don't worry, mommy will be fine." This sentence is not only to comfort An Yichen, but also to comfort himself. His mommy has always been very strong and invincible, so this time it will definitely not happen either.
Something happened.
"Yeah." An Yichen responded firmly.
She will be fine, she will be fine!
As long as Yan Ke says it's okay, it will definitely be okay, so the little baby is no longer worried about Ye Xinya's life safety, but her face...
"Uncle, if Mommy's face cannot return to its previous state, will you still like Mommy?"
"Yes!" An Yichen answered without hesitation and with great determination, "No matter what she looks like, I want it! As long as it's Ye Xinya, I want it all, no matter what she turns into!"
The little baby looked sideways at An Yichen. His resolute outline and extremely determined expression were very powerful and very fatherly.
My heart was inexplicably touched by his words, and the little baby girl snuggled into his neck, "But if Mommy loses her beautiful appearance, she will definitely leave quietly alone and bear all the sadness alone."
His mommy is such a person. In front of outsiders, she seems to be always optimistic, confident, and even domineering, but her heart is actually fragile and sensitive.
She would only bear all the pain alone and never let anyone know.
Those six years of hard life tempered her will and made her appearance indestructible, but her heart was always weak and in need of protection.
The little baby knew that in her heart, she still loved An Yichen, otherwise she would not have given up so many outstanding men and returned to him desperately.
Although the excuse was revenge, everyone could see Ye Xinya's happiness when she was around An Yichen.
"I won't let her bear it alone!" An Yichen said quietly, "From now on, she will never be alone in her life. I will be with her, no matter heaven or hell, I will be with her."
With her, she has no room to refuse!"
The calm voice said the most domineering words, this is An Yichen, once you fall in love, you will love her forever.
The little baby is very satisfied with this sentence, Daddy, since you are so determined, then I will give you all the happiness of kissing mommy for the rest of my life.
It was getting dark gradually, but Ye Xinya was still undergoing surgery.
An Yichen still maintained the same posture and stood quietly outside the emergency room. As long as she didn't come out, he would keep waiting.
Qiao Xin, who had been making soy sauce next to her, felt bored. Since Yan Ke said it was okay, it must be okay. Why are you still waiting? She looked at the little baby beside her. The more she looked at it, the more interesting she became, so she bent over
Hold him in your arms.
"Baby, I haven't eaten for a day. Let's go, my brother will take you to dinner!"
"I don't want to eat!" Ye Ningxuan wanted to break away from Qiao Xin's arms, but it felt strange to be held by his subordinate.
"Even if you don't eat, your dad still needs to eat, right? Let's go out and buy some for him to bring back."
The little baby boy couldn't refute this sentence. His daddy had not finished drinking all day long, so it was time to go out and buy something for him, even if he drank two sips of water.
Qiao Xin picked up the baby's soft body and walked out.
"Qiao Xin, don't be idle all the time. You should hurry up and find out what those people did to my mommy." The little baby complained dissatisfiedly in Qiao Xin's arms.
"Xie Li is the best at these things," Qiao Xin said casually, "Boss, don't you think it's weird that you are giving orders in my arms?"
"..." Sure enough, it's better not to expose your identity.
"Boss, there is no one else here. Tell me the truth. Are you the Tianshan Child Mother?"
"Ang?" The little milk baby was very innocent.
"It's just that you are actually very old, you just grew taller. Well... to put it more simply, do you suffer from dwarfism?" Qiao Xin irresponsibly guessed.
"ah?"
"Otherwise, someone gave you some medicine that made you shrink from an adult to this small size all of a sudden," Qiao Xin asserted, "Boss, tell me who it is, and I will send someone to blow up his lair!"
"Do you think I am Conan?" Little Baby almost died from sweating, "I am five years old, indeed only five years old!"
"Boss, stop joking. Come on, tell me boldly who you have a grudge against!" Qiao Xin really couldn't accept the reality. A five-year-old child founded SR and Dark Night Hall, and managed them in an orderly manner.
"Qiao Xin, why do you all seem to know who I am? Especially Yan Ke, he seems to be particularly impatient."
"Yan Ke has always suspected that our leader is An Yichen."
"ah?"
"But it's all the same?" Qiao Xin smiled easily, "What's yours is yours, and what's yours is yours. No wonder you asked us to protect An Yichen before."
"How do you know we are father and son?"
"They look so similar, you can tell at a glance!" Qiao Xin looked unconcerned. Just looking at them, they didn't look much alike, but when they stood together, their demeanor was carved out of the same mold.
"He doesn't know that I am his son yet, so you and Yan Ke have to keep it a secret for me!"
"No problem!" Qiao Xin agreed, "When have I ever talked too much?"
Speaking of this, Little Milkman thought of another thing, "Qiao Xin, remember when you asked me before about my relationship with An Yichen, I said we were father and son. Do you still remember what you said?" Little Milkman fan
Her tender face was filled with a cunning smile.
"I don't remember!" This kind of thing must not be remembered!
"But I still remember!" Qiao Shen asserted at that time that if An Yichen was his father, then he would be the little milk baby's grandfather.
"Boss, it's not a good thing to have a good memory. It would be better if you always forget."
Damn it, why does Mao always feel like his self-esteem is hurt when talking about intelligence, weapons and other things with a five-year-old child? What was he doing when he was five years old? Fighting? Playing with toys? The gap, the gap!