His tone was full of impatience, and he didn't seem to want Wendy and ye Miaomiao to spend more time together.

But at this critical moment, Tan Yihan's mobile phone rings again. It's Mo Lin calling.

He picked up the phone, gradually frowned: "I know, let small five come to accompany them."

After hanging up the phone, Tan Yihan loosened Wendy's clothes and said, "you're sleeping with my wife tonight. Don't play tricks. Xiao Wu will come and guard downstairs."

With that, he walked over to Ye Miaomiao, and spoke to her in a gentle voice: "go to sleep. If you have something to call me, I may not come back tonight."

"Well, I see. Be careful."

"Good boy."

Tan Yihan's big palm touched her head, then turned around and picked up her coat, leaving the sound of closing the door.

Ye Miaomiao looks at Wendy on the sofa: "you sleep with me tonight. Are you hungry? Have you eaten yet? "

Wendy shook her head honestly: "no, I'm hungry now."

"What would you like to eat? Shall I serve you a bowl of noodles? Or would you like some takeout

Wendy thought, "I'm tired of takeout. Otherwise, you'd better serve me a bowl of noodles. I'll try your skill. It won't be too bad."

"Although I'm not very good at cooking, I can't even cook a bowl of noodles. Just wait."

Ye Miaomiao turns and walks towards the kitchen.

Wendy's face was suspicious. Could this kid really cook? I look like a child who needs to be taken care of.

After a while, ye Miaomiao put a bowl of green pepper shredded pork noodles in front of Wendy. Wendy looked at the bowl of noodles suspiciously, wondering if it would be delicious.

"It looks good. I don't know how to eat it."

Wendy picked up the chopsticks, but it was very awkward. It took her a long time to pick up the noodles and put them into her mouth. After tasting them, her eyes lit up: "unexpectedly, it's delicious. You're good, childish. You can cook."

Ye Miaomiao sits opposite the dining table, watching Wendy eating noodles with chopsticks. It looks funny, but Wendy eats very well.

……

At the same time, hospitals.

Shuxin lies in the ward. After the wound is treated, gauze is pasted on her forehead and her face is as pale as paper.

Mo Lin sat on the sofa in the ward, waiting for the arrival of Tan Yihan.

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and the talk of Yihan came.

Shuxin looked up and saw him. He was a little excited. I didn't expect that he would come.

Mo Lin stood up and said, "Si Shao, here you are."

"How's it going?" He looked at Shuxin and asked.

Mo Lin: "surgery may be necessary. She thought it was OK at that time. In fact, it wasn't just a slight concussion. The hospital said that there might be blood clots in the brain. If they were not absorbed, they might have to be removed by surgery. It's very serious."

On hearing the operation, Shuxin excitedly yelled at them: "no, I don't want craniotomy, I don't want it!"

She can't do open surgery. If she dies on the operating table, she has to shave her hair. She doesn't want it!

"Don't be emotional. The doctor said it's not suitable for emotional excitement. It's dangerous to avoid high blood pressure." Maureen stepped forward and held her down.

Shuxin forces herself to calm down and can't be excited any more. She really doesn't want to have craniotomy.

Talk about Yi cold voice way: "since don't want to have an operation, don't keep a good mood, let the blood clot in your brain absorb as soon as possible."

"Well, I will. I really don't want to have an operation. I really don't want to..."

Shuxin always has a premonition that she may not be able to get off the operating table. It's craniotomy, and the risk coefficient is very high!

Tan Yihan looked at her like this, still so calm, and said in a deep voice: "tell Uncle Shu..."

Before his words were finished, Shuxin immediately refused: "no! Don't tell my parents. I don't want them to know. "

"Well." Talk about Yi cold should a, then turn round to leave the ward.

Because the doctor is waiting for him outside.

When the doctor saw him come out from inside, he called out: "four little."

"How is she?"

"When I came to the hospital, I checked that there was no serious injury on the outside, slight concussion, but there was a blood clot in the back of my head. If I could absorb it by myself, it would be better. If I could not, I would have to operate to take it out. Ms. Shuxin seems to be very averse to surgery."

Tan Yihan: "without surgery, the blood clot can't disperse. What will happen?"

He wants to know the worst.

"It may lead to memory loss, nerve trance, or even amnesia. If the blood clot is bigger and bigger, it will oppress the nerve, leading to hemiplegia, speech disorder, cognitive impairment, etc. if it is worse, it may be life-threatening if it continues to bleed."

After the doctor finished, Tan Yihan looked at the night sky outside the window and fell into meditation.

Mo Lin also left the ward, now only Shuxin is lying alone in the ward.

She was really afraid, why she would have a car accident for no reason, it felt like a ghost.

Did ye Miaomiao's mother come to her to settle the accounts?

Thinking of this, Shuxin covers her face with a quilt in panic. Now her mind is full of the original scene of the car accident, aunt Ye's blood, and her eyes full of resentment.

"Please, don't look for me. I don't want to be like this. Who let you hear my conversation? You said you were going to tell Muchen. I..."

The comforting voice in the quilt trembled, as if there were ghosts everywhere in the room.

Shuxin began to have a headache, headache to crack, but the brain still can't help recalling the scene of the accident.

……

Small five came to the city center of this luxury residential, after pressing the password, small five into the home.

Seeing Wendy eating noodles in the restaurant and ye Miaomiao sitting opposite, how could she be so harmonious?

Little five's head went into the restaurant: "what are you two doing?"

"Can't you see that? She's eating noodles. I'm eating noodles with her? " Ye Miaomiao replied.

Small five into the restaurant, sat on the side: "I did not eat it, there are, I also want to eat."

I didn't eat any food, so Mo Lin called to work here.

Ye Miaomiao shrugged helplessly: "I only made one, or I'll make another one for you?"

"What did you do? You cooked noodles for her? You're all right. " Xiaowu was really surprised. What was in the goblin's mind, and he cooked noodles for his rival? You're out of your mind.

Wendy looked at Xiao Wu: "what do you mean, why can't she cook noodles for me?"

"Take your time. I'll cook the noodles for you."

Ye Miaomiao runs away quickly. She doesn't want to get involved in the two men's battlefield. She finds that Wendy can argue with anyone.

If you think about it, you have the capital, the strength and the beauty. Naturally, you have the strength to argue with others.

"You asked a younger sister to cook noodles for you. Is that funny?" Xiao Wu fired again.

Wendy snorted coldly, "what's the matter? Can't my sister cook noodles? "