"You..." Yu Xiaoxiao glances at Qi Qingfeng.

"Mr. Qi."

At this time, ye ran took a step forward. He looked at the hand they held, and coughed softly.

Qi Qingfeng's eyes to Ye Ran's, which slowly released his hand. He didn't resist the tickle from his throat and coughed heavily again.

He waved to Ye ran, then he lifted the quilt and sat up slowly.

"Ah, Qi Qingfeng Qi Zong? Yu Xiaoxiao watched Qi Qingfeng turn down from the hospital bed, and walked directly in front of her.

"Hua" ground, the door of ward is opened by him all at once.

Unable to call Qi Qingfeng, Yu Xiaoxiao can only shake the sleeves of assistant Huang Ye.

"Assistant ye, why don't you stop him?" Yu Xiaoxiao silently looks at Ye ran who is standing by and asks. Isn't he Qi Qingfeng's assistant?

He hasn't finished his drips, and his body hasn't recovered completely. Is that how he left?

Yu Xiaoxiao looks at Ye ran in surprise, but sees Ye ran looking at the back of Qi Qingfeng and shrugs helplessly towards Yu Xiaoxiao. "He doesn't like the smell of hospital."

And the man who can stop Qi Qingfeng is right in front of him. What can he say?

Ye Ran sighed in the bottom of his heart, and could only watch Qi Qingfeng leave the hospital ward step by step helplessly.

"Don't like the smell of hospital?" Yu Xiaozheng Zheng Zheng, and then looked to the direction of the door, not from a light cut, "don't like to return to don't like, can not have a disease to see it?"

Yu Xiaoxiao rushes out without even thinking about it and drags Qi Qingfeng's arm. "Mr. Qi!"

Qi Qingfeng squatted down, turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaoxiao. His eyes dropped slightly and whispered, "what's the matter?"

I don't know if Qi Qingfeng's voice is too low, or if his face is too pale, Yu Xiaoxiao's heart is suffering now.

"Mr. Qi, can you stay Treatment... "

"Call me Mr. Qi."

“……”

Yu Xiaoyi looks at Qi Qingfeng in a dazed circle. She raises her eyebrows suspiciously and asks, "call you Mr. Qi, and you will stay for treatment?"

Qi Qingfeng passed by, with his long back on the wall, obviously unable to support his weight.

He nodded weakly, glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao with light eyes, even with a little expectation.

Yu Xiaoxiao doesn't know why Qi Qingfeng asked her to call him Mr. Qi, but if he can go for treatment, she can

"Qi, Mr. Qi..."

A touch of familiarity from the lips slowly said, Yu little inexplicably feel very kind, it seems that after calling the name, even Qi Qingfeng is not so annoying.

Yu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and asked again, "Mr. Qi, can you stay Treatment? "

"Good."

Almost without any hesitation, Qi Qingfeng spits out a word from his thin lips.

"Ah?" Yu Xiaoxiao didn't react at all. The whole person looked at Qi Qingfeng stupidly, and some thought it was incredible. "You, what did you just say?"

"I said yes." Qi Qingfeng's calm and waveless eyes always fall on Yu Xiaoxiao. Hearing her question, he patiently replies again.

Yu Xiaoxiao raises his head and stares at Qi Qingfeng. He blinks his blank eyes and begins to wonder if ye Ran is bluffing her?

Qi Qingfeng, doesn't it look good?

Although I don't know why Ye ran said that, but now Qi Qingfeng agrees to inject, she doesn't want to think so much.

Soon, ye ran called the nurse again and hung the bottle for Qi Qingfeng again.

Time flows slowly along with the low of the needle. I don't know how long it took Qi Qingfeng to finish the infusion.

"Now that you have finished the injection. Then I'll go first. " Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the doctor and picked up the syringes. Seeing Qi Qingfeng lying on the pillow, he said.

She thought it was her own reason that Qi Qingfeng got a bad cold and her resistance decreased. Now that he promised to take the medicine on time, she was relieved.

Naturally, there is no reason to stay.

Yu Xiaoxiao thought about it and nodded to the doctor standing by. When she was about to walk away, she was trapped by a force and tightly grasped her wrist, which made her unable to move.

"Don't go."

Qi Qingfeng grabs Yu Xiaoxiao's wrist, and his eyes are firmly on her hands. After a while, he slowly looks up at her. He said it again with a slightly embarrassed look at Shangyu. "Don't go."

What is it She has nothing to do with him. She's not his assistant. Why don't you let her go?

Yu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, looked at Qi Qingfeng, and then looked at his finger holding his wrist tightly.

Long white fingers tightly clasped, hissed It hurts a little.

Yu Xiaoxiao purses her lips, and her fist hand is tight. She wants to get rid of Qi Qingfeng's hand. But when she looks at Qi Qingfeng again, her heart is soft for a moment.

His face was as white as paper.

She thought again that he would be so weak now that it was mostly her responsibility to lie here.

Yu Xiaoxiao's head seems to have two villains fighting now, and the quarrel is about to explode in the next second.

She closed her eyes severely, took a deep breath, and then decided to bite her teeth and say, "ah! I see. Can't I stay? "

Yu Xiaoxiao turns to Qi Qingfeng and says fiercely. She stares at Qi Qingfeng, "Mr. Qi, are you relieved? Are you still reluctant to let go? "

Qi Qingfeng looks at Yu Xiaoxiao's fierce face, but he laughs instead of angry. He pulled at the corners of his lips, as if there were shining stars in his eyes.

His small

Qi Qingfeng can't help but shout Yu Xiaoxiao's name in his heart. His thin and bloodless lips are pursed lightly. His throat is rolling but he dare not shout again.

He finally found his little one. He was afraid it was just a dream. When he woke up, he stood in front of him, and Yu Xiaoxiao, who had a vivid look, would disappear directly.

It will become the cold corpse he saw, which will never smile or speak to him again.

Qi Qingfeng holds Yu Xiaoxiao's hand and loosens it, but he refuses to let it go directly. He looked at Yu Xiaoxiao with a smile on his lips.

But this smile, but let Yu Xiaokan feel a little seeping. She shrunk her shoulders and shook Qi Qingfeng's hand.

"Mr. Qi?" She tentatively called Qi Qingfeng again, but Qi Qingfeng slowly closed his eyes.

"Well." Qi Qingfeng listened to Yu's small voice and closed his eyes with ease. A very simple syllable came out between his nose, which was called reply.