Chapter 392： Inexplicable heartache

And, it's midnight, how could she appear here?

Huo Yishan glanced at her and did not intend to answer her questions.

Li Yuan walked over and looked at Tang Yuyan, "It's just that his vital signs have been restored, which is not all right."

When Tang Yuyan heard it, her heart tightened, and she looked at Li Yuan in disbelief, "You mean, she hasn't been out of danger yet?"

"Yeah." Li Yuan nodded, "Is it possible to survive tonight?"

Tang Yuyan struck the top like lightning, she didn't understand, why when she heard that Gu Qiangwei was not out of danger, her heart was so painful that she could not breathe, as if lying on the hospital bed was her apex. , The closest person.

"lady!"

Seeing her body swaying suddenly, Li Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help her. She didn't understand why she cared about Qiangwei so much, and seeing her reaction, it seemed that Qiangwei's life and death had a great influence on her?

Seeing that she was a little pale, Li Yuan wanted to help her into the ward, intending to let her rest on the sofa beside her.

But as soon as he entered the ward, Qin Sijue's cold voice sounded, "Get out."

Li Yuan stopped and turned his head, only to see his cold and merciless profile.

It's no wonder that the lady of Nangong is in good heart, and she is also from the Nangong family, and it is no wonder that Jue will not wait to see her.

"Mrs. Nangong, let me help you to check it, your face is not very good."

Tang Yuyan didn't care about Qin Sijue's attitude, and knew that he hated Nangong's family.

She waved her hand and shook her head slightly, "I'm fine, thank you."

Pushing away from Li Yuan's support, she turned around and left Gu Qiangwei's ward. Before leaving, she couldn't help but glance at Gu Qiangwei.

Standing at the door, Li Yuan looked at her from such a distance, frowning her eyebrows slightly.

I heard that Mrs. Nangong was not the birth mother of the Nangong concubine. Sure enough, she was not her own, and even her character was different.

If Concubine Nangong had half of her kindness, Qiangwei would not lie here.

Turning his head and looking at Gu Qiangwei on the hospital bed, Li Yuan still felt very heavy.

This time it was snatched back, but will there be another time.

He lowered his eyebrows in frustration and didn't dare to imagine, if his heartbeat stopped again, he could still pull Gu Qiangwei back from the ghost gate.

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The night is getting deeper.

Outside the window, a white fish belly was reflected in the eastern sky.

In the ward, Qin Sijue, Li Yuan and Huo Yishan dared not leave for half a step.

Because in the next time, Gu Qiangwei may stop her heartbeat at any time.

Huo Yishan leaned on the sofa, squinted for more than an hour, then opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

She glanced at the blanket on her body and was startled slightly, not knowing who covered her.

Lifting his eyes, Qin Sijue was still sitting next to the bed. He didn't seem to close his eyes all night, with a pair of clear eyes, always staring at the person on the bed.

Turning his head and looking at Li Yuan again, he was also sitting at the round table, resting his forehead on the armrest, and taking a nap.

I glanced at the time on my wrist, it was seven o'clock.

Turning his head and looking at the electrocardiograph, it is stable in all aspects.

Even after spending the night peacefully like this, does it mean that Qiangwei's condition is getting better and better?

Huo Yishan thought, glanced at Qin Sijue, did not say anything, but turned and left the ward.

Perhaps it was the opening of the door that awakened Li Yuan, and he woke up with a slight frown.