Ye Yuwei pursed her lips slightly and lowered her eyes.

Lu Qichuan put away his cold jokes and took back his hand, "I am the uncle of the People's Liberation Army. Although I have retired, it is appropriate to protect the people. I am not seriously injured and I will not stay in the hospital. I am not at ease with Sichen and the others at home, so I will go back first."

Ye Yuwei nodded and watched Lu Qichuan turn and leave.

"Brother Lu." Ye Yuwei suddenly shouted.

Lu Qichuan turned around and smiled.

Ye Yuwei paused slightly, remembering that when she first met Lu Qichuan many years ago, she called Mr. Lu, and that was how he looked back at her.

In the blink of an eye, it seems that he has gone through the vicissitudes of life, but what has not changed, that is, the smile he smiled at himself after he turned around.

Ye Yuwei quickly laughed out loud, walked a few steps to Lu Qichuan, "Otherwise, let your Sichen be your wife for our Xicheng."

Lu Qichuan raised his eyebrows, "This proposal is good. You can make a marriage for a baby when you are discharged from the hospital. OK, go and take care of Gu Juexi. I'll go back first, don't think too much."

Ye Yuwei nodded and watched Lu Qichuan turn around and leave again. His heart seemed to be gently held by someone, not hurting, but it was sore and astringent.

After seeing Lu Qichuan off, Ye Yuwei turned around and looked at the direction of the operating room at the end of the corridor. Nalan Chunbo was still waiting there, and Ye Yuwei walked over.

"Brother." Ye Yuwei spoke in a low voice.

Nalan Chunbo looked up at Ye Yuwei, "Why didn't you go to rest?"

Ye Yuwei sat down with the stool, leaned against the back of the chair and looked at Nalan Chunbo's bloodless face, "Shanshan will not be in danger of life."

Nalan Chunbo knew that Wen Shan would not be in danger of life, but she felt sorry for her.

"I didn't protect her." Nalan Chunbo said blaming himself, "I never gave her the proposal I owe her, and I never gave her the wedding."

And now, no matter how advanced the technology is now, scars will inevitably be left in places burned by meteors.

Ye Yuwei thought of the large burning mark on Wen Shan's arm, and she was afraid she would never be able to wear short-sleeved clothes again.

"Actually, if we don't do what we need to do in time, we will regret it in the end." Ye Yuwei whispered, "So, brother, tell her what we want to say and what we want to do."

Nalan Chunbo nodded and looked at Ye Yuwei who was in a bad mood, "Go and have a rest, your face is very bad."

Ye Yuwei wanted to laugh. After so many things, how could her face be good?

So she did not insist on accompanying Nalan Chunbo, but stood up in the chair, and did not even persuade Nalan Chunbo to go to rest because she knew it was impossible.

This night, the floor was so quiet that it was scary.

That night, the obstetrics and gynecology department downstairs exploded in the early morning.

Xiao Yaojing was worried all night and finally started to have a stomachache in the early morning, and was rushed to the hospital by Assistant Wen.

It was half a month earlier than the expected delivery date.

Wen Tao changed into sterile clothes and followed him into the delivery room. The parents were waiting outside. Ding Yuejiao followed his grandmother with his big eyes, "Does the eldest aunt want to give birth to a little sister for me?"

Alas, if you can't wait for your mother, you can wait for your aunt, you can be your sister.

Mrs. Ding reached out to touch her grandson's little face, looked up and looked in the direction of the delivery room, then raised her hand and held Mrs. Wen's wrist, "Sister, it's okay."
Chapter completed!