Chapter 155

"Ling'er, let's go and sit there for a while."

Afraid of provoking Xu LAN again, Wenrong hurriedly hugged Xia Ling and sat on the rest chair not far away.

Xia Ling choked, let warm embrace, and stared at the red light in the emergency room.

One hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed

The waiting process is very long, which makes people feel uneasy and uneasy.

During this period, Jiang Lingyun's father and big brother came one after another, and Xu LAN couldn't help crying.

Xia Ling bit her lip and shrunk in her warm arms. She stared at the lamp in the operating room with tears.

Warm bought two bottles of water, forced Xia Ling to drink some water, sat with her in the chair and continued to wait for the operation.

At this time, Xia Ling's mobile phone rang.

Warm saw Xia Ling staring at the red light in the emergency room in a daze, so she answered the phone for her.

As soon as the phone was connected, the man's implied angry voice rang.

"Xia Ling, what time is it? Do you want to stay away at night?"

Warm winked and tentatively shouted, "Fu Er Shao."

silence!

Then Fu Yunting asked in a deep voice, "this is Xia Ling's mobile phone. Where is she?"

"Fu Ershao, Xia Ling is in the hospital."

"The hospital? What happened?"

"Oh, Xia Ling is fine. It's Jiang Lingyun..."

Warm hurried up and ran to one side to say something about it.

"I'll be right over."

The phone hung up, staring at the screen and blinking.

She could clearly feel Fu Yunting's tension.

He glanced at Xia Ling sitting on the chair and sighed warmly.

God bless, Jiang Lingyun must not be busy.

Otherwise, everyone can't live in peace.

Half an hour later, Fu Yunting's tall figure appeared in the hospital.

At a glance, I saw the woman sitting in the lounge chair, staring at the red light for a moment.

At this time, Xia Ling's lips were pale, there were clear palm prints on his cheeks, a pair of apricot eyes were red, and there was helplessness and hesitation all over his body.

Fu Yunting frowned and strode towards her.

"Xia Ling."

With a cry, Xia Ling suddenly regained his mind. He looked at the man who was striding towards her. Apricot eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

"Fu Er Shao!"

The woman's voice was hoarse, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if the abandoned cute pet had found the master, full of dependence and coquetry.

Fu Yunting's heart suddenly softened.

The original anger that she went to find Jiang Lingyun disappeared in an instant.

The poor little man always has a way to soften his heart.

"Fu Er Shao, please sit down."

The warmth on one side got up wisely and gave his place to Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting glanced at her and recognized that it was Xia Ling's best friend. He nodded at her and sat down.

Xia Ling sniffed and looked at him with tears.

Fu Yunting frowned, took the napkin in her hand and gently dried her tears.

"What are you crying for? Crying can solve the problem?"

Although the words are reprimanding words, the tone is deliberately soft, showing unknown heartache.

Xia Ling flattened her mouth and shed more tears.

Fu Yunting's eyebrows tightened more. "Still crying? Why didn't I know you were a crying ghost?"

It was such trouble that he choked himself with tears.

"Fu Ershao, brother Ling, he..."

Xia Ling choked and couldn't speak. Fu Yunting's green tendon jumped straight at the corner of his forehead, "I know, don't repeat."

He is really a good husband in the new century!

Watching his wife date her ex boyfriend and coaxing his wife when something happens.

How could he feel that he was so oppressed!

At this time, the red light in the operating room went out, and then the doctors came out one after another.