Chapter 884

After all, he just finished the operation, and the body bottom can not be supported for a long time, so he just called Ximen and Zhaoxi, and then he went to sleep again.

When Zhang Ma came back with the heat preservation bucket, lingzhenyu had slept for half an hour.

She gently put the heat preservation bucket on the table, waved to Fu Yun, indicating that he had something to say.

Fu Yun Shen confirmed to the bed that the patient did sleep well, and he raised his feet and asked with a low head and asked:

what is Zhang ma

Zhang Ma felt a letter paper from her pocket and asked in a low voice:

doctor Fu, this is left by the little grandma. Do you think the current state of the young master is not suitable for you?! But I am afraid of delay... "

The letter was just folded, and Zhang Ma didn't open it at all.

Fu Yunshen looked at the letter in her hand, and fixed a corner with her finger, and the triangle trembled slightly.

The earthquake was in a good condition, but he was afraid to take risks.

Before rescue, it was caused by stimulation and over sadness. Who can guarantee that he will not cause emotional fluctuation again

No, no, No.

Can't show him.

Raise your hand and try to pick up the thin letter paper. When the fingertip touches, he shrinks back as if it is scalded. The fingers that have no place to put up and grab his ears:

put them first. If he wakes up later, you will show them the stable mood. I am afraid of any delay... "

After that, he was like a self-evident consolation: "it is estimated that there is nothing to do with it. He just showed me that people will come back and have hope..."

Zhang Ma nodded and nodded, and the letter paper in her hand was still in her pocket again:

when the young master woke up, she saw him eat some porridge, and I'll see it again... "

After that, she explained with disbelief: "mainly, the young master has always been very interested in the affairs of the little grandma. As long as the matter about the little grandma, regardless of the size, he is regarded as a big event..."

"It's out."

Fu Yun deeply helplessly looked up his head and sighed.

Blood is spitting out, and what else can be said.

He is a typical road to the black lord.

Now the only hope is that angel will not live up to him, or he will really die in the hands of the little woman who seems to have no killing power!

Seeing his worry, Zhang Ma whispered:

little grandma is reluctant to give up to her master. Now she remembers that every word she said to me before she left is tearful. She knows that the young master is good to her and will never fail him. "

"I hope so. Don't look at his surface cold, but in fact, his heart is fragile. If it is to the level of labor, it may not be as good as the labor and capital can bear it. At least, the labor and capital have come and look at him like this, they lose half their lives when they say they go to study."

Just as they lament, the sound of the external patient is ringing:

My earnails What about my earnails... "

Fu Yunshen, reflecting the condition, jumped to the bed, bent over to test the temperature of his forehead, and confirmed that there was no fever before he lowered his voice and comforted:

Zhenyu, you should sleep first, and then wake up again. "

The man grabbed him with his hand and shouted in his mouth:

earnails

Eyes immediately open, bone and roll two circles, stare at the people in front of, eyes are all vigilance and strange.

"Earthquake, earthquake and universe! Wake up, it's me, fuyunshen, I am fuyunshen... ""

The power on the big hand slowly relaxed, the man tight body also slowly lay back.

He retracted his hand and covered his eyes and asked softly: "what about mother Zhang?"

"What's the matter with you, young master, here, here?" she asked softly, bending her waist and walking to the end of the bed

The man's action did not change, the corner of the light cast a large shadow on his face, can not see the expression on his face.

Zhang Ma and Fu Yunshen looked at her eyes, only raising her ears to hear emotions from his voice.

But his voice doesn't seem to contain any emotion:

did grandma leave anything before she left

Zhang Ma shivered and turned her head to see Fu Yunshen.

The latter first slowed down the gods and advised them:

in the earthquake, we should first keep our body well, and nothing can be discharged from the hospital... "

"Is there?"

Lingzhenyu interrupted his words and asked three more words.

There was silence in the ward.

Zhang Ma looked at Fu Yunshen for help, who spread her shoulders and made an expression of "you look at the office".

Finally, as soon as Zhang Ma bit her teeth, she took the letter out of her pocket and said softly: "two letters were left on the desk in the bedroom, one for me, which is for you..."

Fu Yunshen bent down and adjusted the bed, and came to his ear and advised:"Zhenyu, you just finished the operation. You can't get excited. Pay attention."

When the man didn't pick up the stubble, he took his big hand away from his forehead, revealed his unfathomable eyes and spoke faintly:

"take it."

Mother Zhang's fingers trembled. She looked down at the letter paper with tears in her eyes and advised:

"don't be sad, young master. She said that she would come back

"Bring it here."

He had reached out and his eyes fell straight on the folded rectangle of writing paper.

The thin letter paper slightly opened a foot, exposed inside the black square characters, cold and sentimental.

Mother Zhang stepped forward a little, handed her arm forward, and the letter was taken away by the man. She took a breath of air-conditioner and advised:

"don't be sad, young master..."

"Go out."

Mother Zhang turned her head and looked at Fu Yunshen, and they both spoke at the same time:

"young master."

"Zhenyu."

"Get out."

Without waiting for them to speak again, Ling Zhenyu looked down at the letter paper and repeated a sentence lightly. His tone was cold and his voice did not contain any emotions. He was like a man without emotions.

Knowing his temper, Fu Yunshen sighed helplessly and said, "I'm right at the door, do you want me to know something?"

Mother Zhang also wanted to give advice, but seeing the young master's face, she really didn't know what to say. She sighed heavily and ran out with tears.

Fu Yunshen sighed step by step, and finally walked to the door, holding the door handle in his big hand, and did not turn back to explain:

"Zhenyu, people will come back. Even if they don't come back, brothers can help you get it back. The most important thing is your health!"

With that, he gritted his teeth, pulled the door open and walked out directly.

For a moment, Ling Zhenyu was the only one left in the room.

With his back against the pillow on the hospital bed, he kept staring at the letter paper in his hands --

as heavy as a kilogram.

I don't know how long, the long eyelashes moved a little, a heavy tear directly hit down.

New tears were added to the wrinkled letter paper.

He gently rubbed the belly of his thumb, which was the tears of a smiling little woman.

What was her mood when she wrote this letter? Was she the same as him?

she was dying of pain?!

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