good night warlord

Lu Qingyi hurriedly wanted to stand up, her legs and feet were congested due to sitting for a long time, causing her body to sway.

Mo Nanzhi hurriedly supported her, and several people present walked towards the door of the emergency room one after another. Seeing Lin Fanyu coming out first, Uncle Cheng and Gu Qingyi couldn't wait to ask:
"Doctor Lin, how are you doing?"

"Is Shi Yan and my father okay?"

Lin Fanyu took off his mask before answering:
"Don't worry, the situation is stable. Shi Yan has already woken up. Uncle Gu's condition is more serious, and he needs to be sent to the intensive care unit."

The two big rocks in Gu Qingyi's heart fell to the ground, and Mo Nanzhi wept with joy, holding his friend's hand even tighter:
"Qingyi, it's all right, I'll just say it, it's going to be all right, don't worry, you still have a baby in your stomach, uncle will get well soon."

Gu Qingyi knew that this was already a good result: "Well, I know..."

The doors of the emergency room were all opened, and with the sound of gurgling, Yan's bed during the war was pushed out by the nurse.

Gu Qingyi greeted him, only to see that his shoulders were bandaged. Although he couldn't see any wounds, Gu Qingyi could see blood stains coming out of the gauze he bandaged, which was very conspicuous.

He raised his other hand, Gu Qingyi quickly held it, seeing with her own eyes that he was fine, she smiled slightly:

"Zhan Shiyan, you almost scared me to death, do you know..."

The man stubbornly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face, but Gu Qingyi hurriedly bent down to make it easier for him.

His knuckles are rough, but they bring the most real touch.

During the war, Yan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and cheeks, and said with some pity:
"Sorry……"

He couldn't see her cry, let alone see her sad. During the period of shock, he could hear how desperate she was, and he made her girl scared.

Gu Qingyi's vision blurred again, his face was cool and handsome in the glint of water, she shook her head vigorously:
"It's okay, Zhan Shiyan, we are going to have a baby soon, are you happy? You are going to be a father."

His fingers touching her face froze around her lips, and tsunami-like waves surged in his eyes, swirling madly and completely engulfing him.

Although he had known for a long time that she was pregnant, but now he heard her tell him, told himself the news, he knew what it meant.

The people next to them knew that the two of them had gone through this life-and-death calamity, so they must have a lot to say, so they just greeted each other and left the ward.

Uncle Cheng said from the side:
"I'll go to the intensive care unit to guard the master. Missy, you are also tired. Go to the companion bed to rest. I will notify you and uncle as soon as the master wakes up."

Gu Qingyi nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Uncle Cheng."

"It's not hard, it's not hard."

Seeing that her friend had stabilized, Mo Nanzhi was about to go back to Hancheng. After walking out of the hospital, she took a taxi on the side of the road.

The city here is close to the sea, and at night, the night wind is even stronger. When Mo Nanzhi came, she walked in a hurry, wearing only the skirt she wore when she was filming, and when the night wind blew her straight and slender legs faintly revealed, making way for her The people waiting for the bus frequently looked sideways.

The sound of brakes sounded in front of her, and a black McLaren stopped in front of her, and the window was lowered slowly. In the driver's seat, Chi Xianmin turned his face sideways and said to Mo Nanzhi:
"Back to Hancheng?"

Mo Nanzhi nodded hesitantly.

"Get in the car." Chi Xianmin said two words casually, and the window slowly rose.

Mo Nanzhi always had an unknown fear of this former boss. Maybe not many people knew about the woman disguised as a man in the past, but according to her colleagues, Yunse's boss was too mysterious, so she hurriedly waved her hand and refused:

"No, no need, I can just take a taxi."

The rising car window stopped, Chi Xianmin turned his head to look at her again, and looked at her calmly.

In his position, he has seen countless women of all kinds, charming, gorgeous, sexy, and pretending to be pure, but it is rare to see this girl with such a clean feeling.

However, although she is clean, she can also see her commitment from every move and look in her eyes, as if she has lowered herself from the beginning, drawing a clear boundary with them.

She is very inferior, Chi Xianmin came to such a conclusion.

But in today's society, there are only a few reasons why people are not confident, either lack of talent or financial constraints.

Chi Xianmin looked at her without any accessories, and knew that she belonged to the latter:
"Are you sure? There are no planes to Hancheng at this point, and your taxi fare back to Hancheng will not be less than [-]. I just think I can take you along the way. If you insist, it's up to you."

Mo Nanzhi had never traveled far in her life, and now that she heard that taxis cost so much money, the balance in her wallet and cards might not be enough to pay for taxis.

Seeing that Chi Xianmin started the engine to leave, he subconsciously called out to him:
"Mr. Chi..."

"Ok?"

"I... have to trouble you."

Mo Nanzhi lowered his head guiltily, walked to the back row, opened the car door and got on the back seat.

Chi Xianmin glanced at the back seat of the car, and saw that the girl in the back seat was cramped, as if she was afraid that the seat would be dirty, and the corners of her always cold lips tickled almost imperceptibly, and she closed the window and stepped on it. throttle.

hospital.

During the war, Yan was injured when a burning door panel hit his shoulder when the hotel fire exploded. Later, he went into shock because he inhaled too much smoke in the room and the poisonous smoke in the fire. After waking up in the emergency room, He rested for half an hour and recovered his strength.

"Yi Baoer, I will accompany you to see your father-in-law."

"Your injury?"

"It's okay, it's just that I was fainted by the smoke at that time."

During the war, Yan propped himself up, and Gu Qingyi hurriedly supported him, worried that the wound on his shoulder would be involved, so she moved cautiously:
"Slow down, put your hands on my shoulders, and I'll help you walk." She urged, wrapping her thin arms around his waist so that he could borrow strength.

Seeing her cautious appearance during the war, Yan felt warm in his heart:

"I'm fine, Yi Baoer, your husband is not a porcelain doll."

It was only then that Gu Qingyi realized that she was indeed a little too cautious, as if he would disappear as soon as she let go.

Hearing the smile in his words, Gu Qingyi couldn't hold back:
"Yes, you're not a porcelain doll, you're made of iron, okay? Since you're made of iron, then go on your own. I won't help you."

After saying that, Gu Qingyi let go of his arm, intending to let him go by himself, but before he let go, before he even took a step, she saw the man shaking, and she was so scared that she hurriedly hugged him again:
"You also said that you are not a porcelain doll, Yan during the war, how many times do you want to scare me?"

Because she is holding him now, her words are also muffled because they are buried in her arms.