"Are you surprised to be alive?" Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan coldly. "In the South evening, the Hades can't snatch any one I want to save from my hands."
Nanwan didn't speak. He just looked at Han Qiyao so quickly.
She is weak now a word can not be uttered, let alone struggle and resistance, all the liquid injected into the body, are Nanwan's life-saving straw.
In such a southern evening, Han Qiyao was suddenly silent and stood so quietly.
Then, he calmly turned around and gave Nanwan all kinds of postoperative examinations. He arranged everything in detail. No one dared to neglect the people around him.
All of a sudden, when Han Qiyao walked to the edge of Nanwan to examine the wound, Nanwan's hand gently put on Han Qiyao's hand.
Han Qiyao looked at Nanwan with deep eyes: "what do you want to say?"
"Big brother Han -" every word in Nan Wan is very difficult, "let go of my sister."
Han Qiyao didn't say anything. He seemed to ignore Nanwan. His fingertips just stopped for a moment, and then naturally opened his clothes.
These actions, in the eyes of doctors, can not be more normal.
However, it seems awkward in Nanwan.
"Brother Han." She called Han Qiyao with difficulty, "no matter what my sister has done for you, I'll return it for her, OK? I'll return it and let her go."
Han Qiyao's look was more gloomy.
Nanwan couldn't figure out Han Qiyao's mood at all. He wanted to cry, but his wound was hurt by bursts of pain.
"Give her a pain pump." Han Qiyao turned to order, "look at her situation, report to me once an hour, if the situation changes, once every 10 minutes."
"Yes." The assistant answered.
Later, Han Qiyao looked at the southern evening: "if you want to pay off the debt, you have to live well to pay the debt. Otherwise, what do you want to pay back?"
If it's not salty or mild, it's just on the face of Nanwan.
That's the way to stimulate Nanwan. If Nanwan wants to fight Han Qiyao, it's really hitting the stone with an egg. Han Qiyao can control the mood of Nanwan in a few words.
Then, Han Qiyao turned and walked toward the intensive care unit.
He strode to Nanchu's ward. When he pushed the door, Han Qiyao saw that Nanchu was still sleeping in the big bed. She was really tired.
Han Qiyao pinched his headache in the forehead, and finally picked up Nanchu and walked towards his own rest room.
After settling in Nanchu, Han Qiyao took a shower, changed his clothes, and put his arms around Nanchu. After a while, he fell asleep.
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the next day.
When Nanchu woke up, the ward was empty, and only Nanchu was alone. However, Nanchu knew that Han Qiyao stayed here last night.
When Han Qiyao was lying in bed, Nanchu had already woken up. His nerves were tense. He was afraid of what Han Qiyao would do.
All the time, Nanchu fell asleep late.
Subconsciously, she looked at the clock on the wall. It was already 10 o'clock in the morning. Nan chuchang breathed a sigh of relief.
Before Nanchu regained consciousness, the door of the ward was opened. Nanchu tensed for a moment. She thought it was Han Qiyao, but it was Han Qiyao's assistant who entered the door.
"Miss Nan, Han Shao has explained that she will handle the discharge procedures for you. The driver will be waiting for you downstairs to take you back to your apartment." The assistant conveyed Han Qiyao's words to him.
Nanchu was quiet and looked at the assistant: "I want to see Nanwan."
"I'm sorry, Miss Nan." The assistant has no feelings and is completely formulaic. "The patient is still in the intensive care unit. Nobody can go in to avoid secondary infection. After leaving the ICU, Han Shao will arrange for you to see her."
With that, the assistant didn't give Nanchu another chance to speak, so he walked out.
Nan Chu did not speak.
She knew that this was what Han Qiyao meant. It was absolutely impossible for him to see Nanwan before he allowed him to. But at least, there is no bad news in Nanwan, which is the best news for Nanchu.
The hospital is almost a depressing space, and Nanchu has always been reluctant to stay.
She sank, did not stop, quickly packed up, and walked out of the ward.
To Nanchu's surprise, Han Qiyao didn't send anyone to wait outside the ward. She thought Han Qiyao would guard herself, but soon, Nan Chu laughed at herself.
Yes, there is nothing to keep.
Nan Wan is still in Han Qiyao's hands. She can do nothing but stay honest.
Nanchu laughs at herself. Instead of going down the elevator, she goes down the safety stairs one by one. When she gets to the obstetrics and Gynecology building, Nanchu stops and quickly dodges to the corner.
Think, she saw Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao tall figure so standing in the stairwell, right hand holding mobile phone, left hand light this cigarette, in the smoke, quietly listening to each other.Nanchu looked at it quietly and said nothing.
Until Lu Xiao finished the phone to leave, the early steps of the south but ghost sent God to follow out.
This is the floor of Obstetrics and Gynecology, Lu Xiao can come, only for one reason, accompany Han Xiyuan to give birth examination. Nanchu couldn't tell what it was like. His fist was tight.
Sure enough, when she got to the entrance of the corridor, she saw Han Xiyuan walking towards Lu Xiao with a smile on her face. Lu Xiao's back was facing Nanchu, and she couldn't see Lu Xiao's reaction.
But Han Xiyuan took Lu Xiao's arm, but Lu Xiao didn't push it away.
Nanchu felt that maybe Lu Xiao didn't care about Han Xiyuan, but also cared about the child in her stomach.
Otherwise, Lu Xiao hated people who were touched so much that Han Xiyuan could not find a more suitable explanation.
Sink, south early quiet back to the safe passage, silent toward the downstairs.
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At the same time, Lu Xiao's eyebrows twist slightly, as if to feel the eye light of someone's attention behind him, and subconsciously turn around.
"Ah Xiao?" Han Xiyuan was stunned, "what are you looking at? The doctor is waiting for me. It's too late. Let's go in. "
Lu Xiao directly took Han Xiyuan's hand out of his wrist. Without looking at Han Xiyuan, Lu Xiao walked directly towards the safe passage.
That one eye light is not burning, but actually lets Lu Xiao realize.
It was subconsciously thought that it was Nanchu.
After all, Nanchu is also in this hospital, and Lu Xiao doesn't know.
Han Xiyuan saw Lu Xiao go without hesitation, and her face changed: "a Xiao, you --"
but in public, she couldn't let herself lose face. Finally, Han Xiyuan said nothing and followed the nurse to the doctor's office.
And Lu Xiao's figure, has completely disappeared behind the safety stairs.
But Lu Xiao went to the safety stairs, his sharp eyes looked at every part of the stairs, and even chased out several floors, but he could not see the figure of Nanchu.
Lu Xiao's eyes light heavy, copy in the pants pocket palm also followed subconsciously tight for a while.
Then, Lu Xiao's eyes fixed in a fixed position.
He strode over and half bent over to pick up the coat button that had fallen from the ground. It was the limited edition of the C family this year, which he specially asked Paris to make for the south.
So even every cuff has the abbreviation of Nanchu's English name.
Lu Xiao picked it up and flipped over the button. Sure enough, he saw the abbreviation of Nanchu's English name on the back.
The people who were here just now are really Nanchu.
Lu Xiao stood without saying a word, and put the button that had been dropped from Nanchu into his suit coat. However, he did not have any contact with Nanchu any more, so he walked calmly towards the direction of Obstetrics and gynecology.
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Nanchu ran out of the stairwell, panting, and didn't notice that his button had fallen off.
She was looking for Han Qiyao's car. As a result, she couldn't find it, so she was stopped by the housekeeper of the Han family: "Miss Nan."
Nanchu didn't speak and looked at the housekeeper of the Han family.
The housekeeper was serious: "Miss Nan, come with me. My wife is waiting for you in the car. She said that some things should be handed over to miss Nan before marriage. She has already learned from Han Shaohui. If Miss Nan is not at ease, she can call Han Shao."
"I see." At the beginning of the south, the light should be.
Instead of resisting, she followed the housekeeper towards the black Bentley.
The fact that Han Qiyao was allowed by Han Qiyao can be proved without hesitation. At the beginning of the south, there was no way to resist.
Nanchu got on the car and said hello to Cheng Wanyi. Cheng Wanyi looked at Nanchu lightly. Before she could speak, she heard Nanchu's mobile phone ring.
Cheng Wanyi takes back her eyes and ignores Nanchu.
Nanchu looks at the call. The name shown above is Han Qiyao's.
She continued without changing her face: "schoolmaster."
"Met my mother?" Han Qiyao asked, "she said that if she had something to look for you, she would go back to the Han family. Anyway, at noon, I would take you back to the Han family for dinner. If my mother embarrasses you, you don't have to care. Just call me directly. I'll go back when I finish dealing with the hospital affairs. "
Han Qiyao's account is very neat.
"Good." South early just very light answer a voice, "then I hang up first."
"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao stopped Nanchu.
Nan Chu Yi Zheng: "anything else?"
"Nanwan's situation is very good. The most dangerous time has passed, and the observation period will follow. If it's OK, it will be transferred to the general ward in 48 hours."
"Good."
"Everything about the wedding is arranged. The wedding secretary will contact you to see what else you need. You can directly tell the wedding Secretary what you want, and I will give you what you want.""OK."
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No matter what Han Qiyao said, the attitude of Nanchu was not cold and hot. Chengwanyi was indifferent and sat on the car without saying a word, waiting patiently for the phone to finish at the beginning of the south.
Until the beginning of the South hung up the phone, she looked at Cheng Wanyi apologetically: "aunt, sorry."
Cheng Wenyi snorted coldly, saying nothing, but he was very clear about the dissatisfaction with the early southern China.
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