The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Chapter 543: Stop crying, I will feel bad

Chapter 543: Don't cry, I'll feel bad

After not knowing how long, Tong Hao's phone rang.

She opened it and saw that it was a WeChat from Huo Tingren.

Huo Tingren told her that Huo Huaien had been pushed out of the operating room and she was fine.

Tong Hao replied: "This side is not over yet, take good care of Huai En, and there will be news to inform you."

After that, she put the phone away and said warmly to the side of her body: "Xiaoqing, Huai'en is okay and has been sent to the ward. You can feel relieved."

Wenqing raised his eyes and glanced at her, then nodded.

Tong Hao reached out and held her hand: "Are you hungry? I'll buy it for you."

Warmly shook his head.

Tong Hao asked again: "Then do you want to drink water? I'll buy it for you."

Warmth still shook his head.

Tong Hao couldn't help but worry, and looked back at Gao Moran.

Gao Moran said: "Then I will buy water."

Tong Hao got up and said faintly: "I know what she likes to drink, I'll go, please help you look at her."

Gao Moran thought lightly, he also knew what Wenqing liked to drink.

I just don't know, after two years, whether the warm taste has changed.

Tong Hao got up and left quickly.

Gao Moran stared at his tenderness.

At this time, no one was disturbed, he could look at the face he missed day and night more unscrupulously.

After two minutes, Gao Moran walked to Wenqing's body and squatted down, level with her sight.

"Little love..."

The warm eyes lifted.

Gao Moran smiled slightly at her: "He will be fine."

After a long time of warmth, he said, "Thank you."

The two were very close, and Gao Moran seemed to be able to smell the scent of warmth that belonged to her.

Tong Hao came back with three bottles of drinks, one bottle was given to Gao Moran, the other bottle was opened and handed to Wenqing.

Wenqing took it, and when it was about to drink, the door of the operating room opened.

She immediately handed the drink to Tong Hao, turned and ran to the doctor who opened the door, looking at him anxiously.

"Doctor, doctor..."

She was so excited that she was speechless.

Tong Haozai asked instead of her, "Doctor, how is Sanye Huo's situation?"

The doctor took off his mask and said warmly, "San Madam, please rest assured, San Ye has been out of danger. He has a broken leg and several burns on his body. We have also dealt with it. Next, we only need to meditate to recover from the injury. Up."

After the doctor had finished speaking, Wen Qing's tight nerves seemed to finally loosen, and the person suddenly lost strength and fell backward.

Tonghao reached out to help her, but because she was completely weakened, her body was too heavy to pull.

Gao Moran behind him silently stepped forward and helped her.

She didn't seem to be aware of the general, she forgot to thank her, turned her head and held Tonghao's hand tightly.

"Well, Ting Shen is not dead, he is still alive."

After saying this, Wenqing cried and hugged Tong Hao tightly.

Tong Hao also cried, she was relieved for warmth.

In fact, she was quite scared just now. If San Ye really had an accident, what would happen to Xiao Qing and what would Ning Ren do?

Both of them were the most important people in her life, and she really didn't want any of them to be harmed.

Huo Tingshen's anesthetic had taken effect, and when he woke up, he saw Wenqing staring at him worriedly.

She held Huo Tingshen's hands tightly with her hands, and said with a trembling voice: "Tingshen, you finally woke up. Look at me, who am I?"

Huo Ting closed his eyes deeply, and after opening them again, he said with some effort: "Who are you...?"

Upon hearing this, Wenqing was frightened, "Ting Shen, don't you know me? I am Wenqing, I am your wife."

Speaking warmly, big tears fell, and she shook her hands to ring the bell.

How could Huo Tingshen not recognize her anymore.

Did it hurt your head when you fell?

What can she do, this person who loves her most doesn't know her, what should she do.

The warm hand has not touched the bell.

She held Huo Tingshen's other hand, and was caught by Huo Tingshen.

Huo Tingshen used a bit of effort: "Little love, don't cry."

Feeling stunned, he looked down at him.

He grinned.

Seeing this smile, the first warmth reaction was that this **** was actually lying to her.

She lowered her head and hugged him, and burst into tears: "Huo Tingshen, you bastard, you liar."

Huo Tingshen hissed several times because of a wound on his body.

Warmly let go.

Seeing that she was pressing on the burned position on his shoulder, she felt distressed.

"Sorry, sorry, I hurt you, right."

Seeing her guilty face, Huo Ting smiled at her in relief.

"It's okay, your husband is not paper, besides, as long as you give it, even the pain is sweet, I am willing to die."

"No nonsense," Wenqing reached out and covered his mouth.

Huo Ting pursed his lips: "Okay, stop crying, I will feel distressed."

Tenderness narrowed her mouth, and wept with grievance.

"Why do you want to do that, do you know if you were not just blocked by the canopy and fell into a low fire position, you will definitely die. How scared I am, I am even thinking that it is worse than me Forget it, it’s better to hear the doctor announce bad news to me."

Huo Ting looked at her deeply: "So, there is no bad news?"

Wenqing sniffed his nose and pointed at his leg: "I have a broken leg and need to be raised, and there are many burns on his body."

"It seems that recently I can't see anyone or go to work, so I can only stay with my wife and children at home."

Warmly curled his lips: "In your situation, you can't accompany your child. The child's hands are not serious. In case you catch your wound..."

"Then I live in the hospital, you stay with me here, eh?"

Wenqing wiped her tears: "I don't want to accompany you, you are going to die with Ye Wanluo."

"You woman, still mad at me at this time, I didn't do it for..." Huo Tingshen said, he stopped talking.

Because looking at his sight with tenderness, he was full of worry.

Huo Tingshen smiled lightly at her: "I was wrong, eh?"

Looking at him tenderly, he lowered his head aggrieved and kissed him on the lips.

"In the future, I will never do such stupid things anymore. You can't live without me. How can I live without you? Is my heart beaten by iron?"

Huo Ting nodded deeply: "It's me who is wrong. There is no next time, and there will be no next time."

Nodding warmly: "Well, yes, there won't be another time, Ye Wanluo, the culprit, has gone to another world, and no one will disturb our lives anymore."

Speaking of Ye Wanluo, Huo Ting's eyebrows constricted, "Is she really dead?"

"When the firefighters rescued her, she was already... totally unrecognizable, with no vital signs."

Warmly choked and said, "Why, you are still not willing."

"No, I'm just thinking, in the end I couldn't take her to my elder brother's grave to confess, it would be cheaper for her."

As he said, his face couldn't help being solemn, but he should be somewhat relieved to think that his eldest brother is alive in the sky.

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