"Really?" With this assurance, Ann stopped crying at once. "Uncle Dean, you really can't cheat me?"

"I don't cheat children," said Li Qingcang, holding out his crooked little thumb. "If you don't believe me, let's pull the hook."

"Good! Pull the hook and hang it for a hundred years. Don't rely on it! " Ann immediately stretched out her little finger and pulled with a strong hand. Her face was full of contented smile.

The child's face is just like the sky outside, saying that change will change. But Li Qingcang could coax the children so patiently. It was the opposite of what she heard from the two nurses yesterday. It made her more happy and excited. She said to Li Qingcang, "thank you, Dean Li."

Li Qingcang's attention just turned to Yan Mengjie's face. Seeing that her face was still full of tears, he reached out to wipe it for her without thinking: "what do you cry for? I said it's just a small operation."

But when his hand touched her face, he suddenly realized something. He immediately withdrew his hand and avoided her eyes: "I'm sorry."

At this moment, Yan Mengjie only felt that the place he had touched on her face was burning inexplicably; this burning feeling had been flowing into her heart, which made her whole heart burn - as if he really liked her! It's not her illusion, it's real!



An'an was finally picked up by the paramedics and pushed into the operating room. Yan Mengjie had been waiting in the operating room. However, compared with the just crying, her heart was very calm at the moment. Because she believed that Li Qingcang would surely let An'an, An'an and a healthy person come out.

In the operating room, Li Qingcang has changed his operating suit and is disinfecting the room.

He kept washing his hands with disinfectant; especially the hand that had just touched Yan Mengjie's face, he washed it several times in a row, and almost washed his skin; this naturally surprised the assistant doctor who was waiting beside him.

……

In just over an hour, the operation was completed.

While waiting outside the operating room, Yan Mengjie called he Weiqi to tell him about Ann's condition and current situation. However, he Weiqi's attitude on the phone was a little impatient. He didn't ask about Ann, and even hung up the phone without saying a word.

This naturally makes Yan Mengjie feel extremely unfair - he weiqi, as An'an's biological father, is so indifferent to an; but Li Qingcang, just an's doctor, is so patient with an

Even she didn't realize that she had started to compare he Weiqi with Li Qingcang consciously or unconsciously.

As soon as the door of the operating room was opened and Li Qingcang came out, Yan Mengjie immediately trotted to it and couldn't wait to ask: "President Li, how's Ann..."

Next to him, the assistant doctor knew that Li Qingcang didn't like to contact with the patient's family. He was about to answer Yan Mengjie's question, but he didn't expect Li Qingcang to open his mouth for the first time. His tone was quite gentle: "the operation is very smooth, and the urethra has been rebuilt. If he recovers well later, he will not have to do any more surgery. "

When Yan Mengjie heard this, she immediately smiled and thanked him: "thank you, President Li, thank you, President Li!"

Li Qingcang pulled at the corner of his mouth and gave her a warm smile. Then, surrounded by five or six assistant doctors, he left the staff passage.

Yan Mengjie watched his handsome back leave, took a deep breath, and once again realized the feeling of the heart, which was so beautiful and strong.

In the evening, in the urological ward.

Although the operation is very smooth, but the later care is quite troublesome. An'an's lower body is inserted into the left ureter, the right ureter, and three tubes of bladder fistula, which can't move at all. This naturally makes him unable to stand the lively and active one, and he cries for a long time. Yan Mengjie's patience persuades him for a long time, and then he falls asleep.

After she finally calmed down, Yan Mengjie felt her stomach growling. She had not eaten supper.

She was so hungry that she stuck her front chest to her back. She had no patience to wait for takeout. She took out half of the bread left over from breakfast from the drawer and prepared to eat it hot in the pantry.

But just then, the door of the ward was knocked three times, and she saw Li Qingcang standing at the door.

At the moment when she saw him, her heart beat faster instinctively, and her cheeks reddened a little. Because of nervousness, she spoke a little fast: "President Li, are you coming to check on an? He just fell asleep. Here... "

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you," Li Qingcang said straightforwardly. He came in and saw the bread in her hand. His brow was wrinkled. "You can eat this?"

Yan Mengjie stared at the bread in her hand, and her face was ashamed: "I just coaxed ANN to sleep, I I have no appetite. "

"I can't deal with myself without appetite," said Li Qingcang, taking out his mobile phone from his white coat and calling Yin Mingfang. "Go to the canteen to have two meals and send them to Mengjie's ward."

His tone is autocratic, domineering and irrefutable, but it makes Yan Mengjie feel inexplicable warmth; especially the endearing title of "Mengjie", which is so natural to say from his mouth, makes her heartbeat miss a beat: "President Li, I don't have such a big appetite, so I don't need to eat two meals.""Another one is mine," said Li Qingcang with a relaxed smile. "I haven't eaten either."

"Then Are you going to eat with me? " Here, Yan Mengjie can't restrain her ecstasy. She can only bite her lips to force herself to calm down.

Li Qingcang picked up his eyebrows, which showed some ruffians: "how, not welcome?"

"No, of course!" Yan Mengjie said in a hurry. She didn't expect that she and Li Qingcang could develop so fast - yesterday she was still wondering whether he was attracted to her; today they could have dinner together.

As for what will happen next, she will not refuse no matter what. Anyway, she and he Weiqi have not been married. Even if they are married, she will bear the name of junior three all her life. But if they can marry Li Qingcang, she is the president's wife and the president's wife. And how could Mrs. he's title be compared with the identity of the hostess of the Li family? It's just like the glow of a candle competing with the sun and the moon.

Most of all, she was more interested in Li Qingcang. Not to mention that the glory of this man can throw off he Weiqi for several streets, but only his personality, he is also more responsible than he weiqi, more gentle than he weiqi, and a gentle and modest young man.

Yin Mingfang soon delivered the rice. Although it's just an ordinary box of rice, Yan Mengjie is worried about her eating. She's afraid that she won't make a good impression on him.