According to the data in this report, Di Yating has not passed the critical period yet, and no one can say whether he will be fine in the future.
"Xiaoya..."
Manji held Ou Ya's hand, and a calm light appeared between his eyebrows and passed to her hand.
Ouya blinked and realized that his reaction was too excited.
He lowered his head in embarrassment, thought for a moment, and then looked at Qi Xiangyang, "Brother Xiangyang, will everything really be okay?"
"It seems to be under control at the moment. Little Baozi has a strong physique, so even if he inhales more poisonous gas than others, it will only slightly affect his hematopoietic function. If there is no change in the later period, he will have a narrow escape."
Qi Xiangyang's bangs covered his forehead, blocking his sight, and a coquettish light flashed in his pupils, which no one could see.
Ou Ya loosened her hand holding the report, took a deep breath, and then sat back down in her seat, the worry in her eyes still not dissipated.
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to him."
Catching the worry on Ou Ya's face, Qi Xiangyang's mouth curled up slightly, and he glanced at Di Yating, who had been silent.
The latter looked up at him, reached out and took the report from Ou Ya's hand, stood up from the sofa without saying a word, and walked out of the office.
"Diya..."
As soon as Ou Ya spoke, Di Ya Ting's figure had completely disappeared from the door.
"Let's go, you yourself survived the catastrophe, so you should pay attention to rest." Manji stood up from the sofa and put his arm around Ou Ya's shoulder. The warmth on his face seemed to show that Ou Ya's concern for Di Yating could not be seen.
He kept smiling elegantly, nodded slightly to Qi Xiangyang, and then walked out the door with Ou Ya in his arms.
Ou Ya was still immersed in Di Yating's condition and had not yet recovered, so she instinctively followed Manji out of the office.
As soon as he reached the corridor, he stopped and gently pushed Manji's hand away.
"Shall I take you back to your room to rest?" Manji frowned and put away his hand without any trace, pretending not to see the discomfort on Ou Ya's face.
"Mangji, you don't have to stay with me in the hospital every day. This is not a good place after all, not to mention that you have also inhaled a lot of poisonous gas and need to rest and observe." Ou Ya pursed her lips and looked at Manji calmly.
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"That's it?" Manji lowered his eyes and looked at her, trying hard to see any ripples in Ou Ya's eyes, but in the end he only saw calmness.
Just like when they first met...
It was completely different from the confusion and worry she showed in front of Di Yating.
He always thought that Ou Ya's indifference was not targeted, but that she was just naturally cold.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Manji probably wouldn't have believed that she could have such a rich expression on her face.
It's a pity that it was with another man...
"What do you mean?" Ou Ya narrowed her eyes and frowned.
"It's nothing. If you are worried about me, then I can tell you that I am fine. It is precisely because the hospital is not a good place that I have to stay with you. This is what I promised my uncle and aunt."
"..."
Ou Ya was startled, and she swallowed the words she was ready to refuse silently.
He raised his head and looked at Manji. He tightened and loosened his grip on the corner of his clothes, and finally just nodded.
"Let's go, I'll take you back to rest."
"No, I want to go to the pharmacy. Gu Yuanbei's medicine will take some time, so I'm not worried. If you're tired, go back and rest first." Ouya separated Manji's hand, turned his head, and looked at
