When Feng Chen arrived at the hospital, he asked Bai Fengming and the others to go back.
After all, Bai Fengming also has a job, and the operation will take several hours to heal. By the time the operation is over, it will be dawn.
After Bai Fengming left, Feng Chen sat alone on a bench in the corridor of the hospital.
After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, the door to the operating room finally opened and Jiang Shuyun was pushed out of the operating room.
It was already bright outside, and there were gradually more and more people downstairs in the hospital.
The doctor took off his mask, explained some things, then went to change clothes and leave work.
In the ward, the nurse put Jiang Shuyun on an intravenous drip.
The effects of Jiang Shuyun's anesthesia had not worn off yet, and she slept soundly, but Feng Chen looked at her with a cold gaze.
He didn't understand what he was doing to hinder her, why she had to make such a fuss out of control.
Could it be that she was happy just because he was as unlucky as she was?
But I didn’t feel sorry for her!
Even for her...
Feng Chen took a deep breath and closed his red eyes.
Bai family...
After taking a shower, Bai Cha tossed and turned on the bed with his mobile phone, unable to fall asleep.
She waited from four o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the morning, but she didn't even get a message.
At half past six, Bai Cha couldn't lie down anymore and got up from the bed with a look of resentment.
When she got downstairs, she smelled the smell of seafood porridge.
Leaning against the door of the kitchen, Bai Cha did not go in: "Uncle Wang, how long does it take for breakfast to be ready?"
The chef didn't expect Bai Cha to wake up so early. He paused while making shrimp dumplings and replied: "It will be ready in about half an hour."
Bai Cha made a sound, and sat in the living room, scrolling through WeChat. After a while, people started popping up in the school group and various groups.
But there is no news of closure.
125 Seeing Bai Cha’s unhappy face, he was so frightened that he couldn’t speak Mandarin: [Su team, please, do you want Ni Zudong to send a message to the mission target? 】
Bai Chapi smiled but said: "Who should be responsible for the energy of the ruined character design?"
125 This was the first time I saw Bai Cha looking full of evil spirits.
qaq, so fierce!
In fact, the host just doesn’t want to take the initiative to send it!
With the host's ability, there must be ten thousand reasons why she wants to send a message so as not to ruin her character.
Master, you, please take the initiative to send a message!
If you don’t send a message, you will chase your wife to the crematorium!
125 is very anxious, but in a small world, it can only be anxious...
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Feng Chen sat on the sofa in the ward and read the newspaper.
The newspaper was from the past few days, but other than that, he couldn't find anything to pass the time.
Just when I was looking at him for the third time, the ward door opened from the outside.
His little ancestor was wearing an avocado green dress and a cute bun, carrying a thermos bucket in one hand, and walked up to him with a murderous look.
The next second there was a "clang" sound, and the little ancestor placed the thermos bucket heavily on the table.
Feng Chen's body trembled.
Before he could speak, the girl snatched the newspaper from his hand and said viciously: "I want to see if there is any goblin in this newspaper that could take away the soul of a gentleman like you."
Feng Chen looked at such lovely white tea and completely forgot about his reaction.
By the time he came to his senses, Bai Cha had already flipped through the newspaper. The next second, the little ancestor slapped the newspaper on the table with a "snap".
After taking the photo, there were tears in her beautiful eyes.
Feng Chen knew that his little ancestor lost his temper and accidentally hurt him.
Lifting up the little ancestor's hand and looking at her red palm, Feng Chen blew it gently twice before saying, "You're so good, why are you trying so hard with the newspaper? It hurts you from patting yourself, right?"
Bai Cha stared at Feng Chen in disbelief: "Are you mean to me?"
Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, opening his mouth and not knowing how to explain.
He's not, he doesn't!
"Feng Chen, you actually killed me for a newspaper!"
"Even if we are not a real couple, you can't, you can't kill me for a newspaper!"
Feng Chen saw Bai Cha crying again. Regardless of whether he was wrong or not, he should admit his mistake first: "I was wrong. I shouldn't kill the baby for a newspaper."
As he spoke, he picked up the newspaper on the table, quickly crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can: "Let it piss you off, baby, I've already thrown him into the trash can."
Bai Cha looked at the newspaper in the trash can, then at Feng Chen, and then at the newspaper in the trash can. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the question.
Compared to Feng Chen, who was so cold and indifferent on their wedding night, Feng Chen now feels like he has been penetrated by someone's spirit.
Feng Chen raised his hand and rubbed Bai Cha's head: "Anyone who makes the baby angry, I throw them into the trash can."
Bai Cha came back to his senses and nodded delicately: "That's pretty much it."
Feng Chen has never seen someone so easy to coax, and of course, he has never coaxed anyone else.
Seeing a smile on Bai Cha's face, his face that had been cold all night finally showed a little smile.
Pulling Bai Cha to sit down: "Why did you get up so early?"
Usually at this time, Bai Cha is sleeping.
If Feng Chen didn't mention it, she would have almost forgotten about it!
The smile on her face solidified little by little, and she stared at the man sadly.
He had the nerve to ask!
He actually had the nerve to ask!
Who didn't hold her hand and left without saying a word?
In the end, not even a message was sent!
The treatment is different after you get married, right?
Being stared at by Bai Cha like this, Feng Chen felt the hair on his back, and he quickly changed the subject: "Is Xiao Bai here to see his mother?
Is the meal also brought to mother?"
Hearing what Feng Chen said, Bai Cha's face became even more resentful. She glared at Feng Chen and thought she was vicious: "For dogs!"
No matter how stupid Feng Chen was, he realized at this moment that the white tea was brought to him.
Just as he was thinking about apologizing to his little wife, Jiang Shuyun slowly woke up in the hospital bed.
"It hurts... it hurts..."
Listening to his mother's crying voice, Feng Chen frowned subconsciously.
Bai Cha also fell silent.
Jiang Shuyun opened her eyes and saw Bai Cha and Feng Chen sitting on the sofa with sullen faces. She thought they had a quarrel, and a flash of pride flashed in her heart, but she just said the classic old Bailian:
"Feng Chen, Chacha, did you have a fight?
Is it because of me?
Feng Chen, how could you quarrel with Chacha because of me? Please apologize to Chacha.
Chacha is Miss Bai, you must know your identity!"
Feng Chen didn't want Bai Cha to see him and his mother fighting, it would be too ugly.
He looked at the white tea and softened his voice: "I have been in the ward just now, and I forgot to pick up the medical record that the doctor gave me. Can the baby help me go to the doctor's office to get the medical record?
When I go back, I will accompany my baby to the stars, this time for sure."
Bai Cha knew that Feng Chen was trying to get rid of her, so she glanced at Jiang Shuyun and said, "Okay, I have to keep my word this time."
Feng Chen chuckled: "Definitely."
When Bai Cha was gone, Feng Chen no longer looked good.
His pale golden eyes narrowed, dark and cold, with an endless sense of oppression: "Ms. Jiang, let's talk."