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Chapter 1692

When He Ze came out, he took off his mask and sighed. He had seen many patients, but he was the first to have so many scars on his body like Leng Qianjun.

Seeing that both Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling were relieved, she continued to ask Ye Feifei: "Feifei, do you know what Leng Qianjun went through before? Why is there scars all over his body, like they were cut with that kind of knife?

The same thing, dozens of them, both front and back, which looks quite worrying."

Ye Feifei shook her head. She really didn't know what Leng Qianjun had gone through. Because she had never loved this man. If she didn't love him, she wouldn't care about him. So, she couldn't really treat him as a man if he was in good health.

Things to care about.

"It's okay, I think he has a pretty strong character." He Ze felt as if he had opened up his jealousy again and hurriedly changed his words.

Ye Feifei nodded, took Xiao Ling's hand, and went to the VIP ward to wait for Leng Qianjun to come out.

Half an hour later, the nurse helped Leng Qianjun put down the instruments, and Ye Feifei and Xiao Lingcai sat by the bedside at the same time and looked at the man.

To be honest, Ye Feifei feels quite guilty now. She feels that she was the one who caused Leng Qianjun to suffer from the attack on Yi Ni's parents. From this point of view, she is very sorry for him.

"Feifei... Feifei..." Leng Qianjun called Ye Feifei's name. His body was weak, so his voice sounded weak.

Ye Feifei leaned over and asked softly: "How are you? I'm here."

Leng Qianjun frowned tightly and soon fell silent again.

Ye Feifei glanced at Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling pressed her shoulder and explained in a low voice: "It must be a nightmare, don't worry. We all trust He Ze's medical skills, right?"

Ye Feifei hummed, then held Xiao Ling's wrist with her backhand, and waited with him in the ward for Leng Qianjun to wake up.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Leng Qianjun woke up. He always looked bad, but when he saw Ye Feifei, he was still in good spirits.

At first, Ye Feifei and Xiao Ling didn't say much to Leng Qianjun, but later, Leng Qianjun spoke first.

"Feifei, I didn't do this to make you feel guilty about me. This kind of thing is inherently risky. Don't take it too seriously. I'm fine. Ahem..." Leng Qianjun feels like this right now.

It is a small white flower blooming in the clouds, extremely holy.

Ye Feifei poured him a glass of water and was about to feed him water when the nurse came and knocked on the door and said that a woman came to visit Leng Qianjun.

Leng Qianjun's eyes darkened when he heard the nurse describing the woman's appearance, but in the end he said he could come in.

The woman who arrived was a blond mixed-race girl. She was tall and sexy, and her whole aura was relatively strong. When she came in, she was holding a bouquet of daisies in her hand.

"Leng Qianjun, do you think you can't die fast enough?" When the woman put down the flowers, she came over and scolded Leng Qianjun: "I have never seen a man who doesn't know how to cherish his body like you. The knife before

The injury is not enough for you to learn to behave? Now you want to continue to be stupid? Huh?"

The woman's words confused Xiao Ling and Ye Feifei. After the couple looked at each other, they simultaneously observed the blond mixed-race woman.

She doesn't look old, and she wears the highest-end custom-made clothes from head to toe. She has a good feeling for Leng Qianjun, as if she likes Leng Qianjun very much.

"I really shouldn't have agreed to your return to heaven, and I shouldn't have seen you being stupid!" the woman said, pinching Leng Qianjun's nose.


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