Yin Man was extremely uneasy, but she still comforted Li Yunnan and herself.
"I'm not worried. Auspicious people have their own appearance. Big brother, Sister Cheng, and their three cute little babies are all blessed people." Li Yunnan lowered his head and carefully touched the children's tenderness with his fingertips.
His face, "June, Yan, do you know how great and brave your mother is?"
"Yes! I can't believe Chengcheng..." Yin Man didn't continue, just looking at the two children who were sleeping soundly, with hot eyes.
...
At dinner, the ward door was suddenly opened, and everyone standing outside was shocked. Looking at Feng Hao with a cold face, he didn't know what to say.
Feng Hao glanced at them, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes: "Go back!"
"Brother, you have to eat something too, otherwise if you fall down, Sister Orange will feel distressed when she wakes up. You can be fine, so she can be fine. Now you are her most favorable support and support."
Li Yunzhong said in a deep voice.
"I know, you all go! If anyone has any trouble, I will not have time to take care of it now." Feng Hao did not eat or close his eyes for three days and three nights, but his tall body still stood straight.
Only the face was covered with clouds.
"Brother, June and Yan are both very good. Do you want to go and have a look?" Li Yunnan asked cautiously.
Feng Hao subconsciously looked in the left hand direction, which was the direction leading to the nursery: "Just be fine..."
After saying that, he retreated into the door and suddenly closed the ward door.
At the door, it was several steps away from Xia Yucheng's hospital bed. Feng Hao walked over slowly and sat down on the chair beside the bed.
"Chengcheng..." He held Xia Yucheng's hand, then buried his face in her palm, and bursts of thrust out from his body desperately.
It’s not that he doesn’t like those two children, but that he can only pretend to be Xia Yucheng in his heart at this time.
In the eyes, a heat flow fell into her palm along his face and overflowed from her fingers.
Back then, Xia Yucheng could use her life to exchange for his life. Now if he can, he would also spend fire and fire for her. He would rather cut off all the thorns for her than wait in despair like this.
As night fell, the light in the ward dimmed, and Xia Yucheng's face contour gradually blurred in his sight.
The heartbeat fluctuations of the monitoring instrument were showing rhythmic ups and downs, telling him that his beloved woman was still alive and just asleep.
He invited the best brain surgeon and the best treatment team. They told him that as long as Xia Yucheng wakes up, everything will be fine. So what he hopes most now is that she can open it.
Even if he doesn't say a word, he will feel completely at ease.
"Drip...drip...drip..."
Feng Hao silently listened to the sound of the instruments and felt the temperature of her body from her palms. In the dark ward, everything was quiet and peaceful.
"Hao..."
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Hao seemed to hear a familiar low call. He was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating his hearing.
"Hao...is it you?" Another weak but shocked him.
He reached out to touch Xia Yucheng's forehead, and the hand that was holding it in his palm moved. He was panicked and wanted to turn on the light.