Finally, night Yu Chen can only vent his forbearance on his fists. He hits the wall with one fist and kicks the wall as the enemy.

Bo Liang looked at him in silence.

Wen Yuzhe heard that Mu Wanqing had an accident. After finishing his operation, he rushed over.

He looks at the appearance that night imperial Chen abreacts mood, eyebrow tip lightly Cu rises, step forward, "how?"

"I don't know." Bo Liang shakes his head.

Wen Yuzhe throws his eyes to the operating room. He has seen the case before Mu Wanqing, and has also adjusted the preoperative examination that she has just added the temporary emergency plug. He knows that the situation is not good.

"Don't let him make trouble. Save some energy to take care of people." Wen Yuzhe voice light, "I go in to have a look."

Thin cool chin.

Wen Yuzhe then turned to disinfect, changed his surgical suit, and entered the operating room from the side of the doctor's door.

Night Yu Chen after venting, gradually quiet down.

He was sitting on the bench in the corridor, bent down and still depressed. Unable to control his emotions, he put his elbow on his leg and supported his forehead.

"Brother Wen is in." Thin and cool lips.

"Well." Night Yu Chen's voice is hoarse fierce, even if just light should a, all seem to have the feeling of tearing.

There was a long silence in the corridor.

Yeyuchen still stooped to sit on the bench, he closed his eyes, for a long time did not move, as if a sculpture.

"Yexiaochen."

At this time, Qiaowei and Xiangyang rushed over from the ward, "how about Mu Xiaoqing?"

She gasped, obviously in a hurry.

Thin cool light glanced decadent night Yu Chen one eye, then shook head to Qiao Wei, "just went in."

Qiao Wei nodded, equally anxious.

She took a look at the red light in the operating room, only to feel that her heart was also pulled up, and she felt nervous for mu Wanqing.

"Ling Feng and Ling Yun are fine." Qiao Wei transfers the topic, tries to let the atmosphere ease some, "two people's wounds are not deep, Ling Feng's poison is just ordinary poison, very easy to solve."

Smell speech, night Yu Chen's long eyelashes lightly quiver.

Ling Feng and Ling Yun are OK Does it also mean that Mu Wanqing is also likely to survive?

He comforted himself so reluctantly that he finally felt better and opened his eyes slowly.

Yeyuchen sits up stiffly. He looks at Qiaowei and says, "my birthday present Where is it? "

"Here it is." Without hesitation, Qiao Wei takes out the glass bottle in her arms and hands it to Ye Yuchen.

This is the gift Mu Wanqing almost gave her life for. Qiao Wei keeps it well every moment, and dare not leave for a moment.

Xiang Yang also bent down to put down the unopened box, "I also took the cake she specially made."

Yeyuchen took the glass bottle.

That should be as cold as Mu Wanqing's hand, which has been covered by Qiao Wei.

"And this card." Qiao Wei takes out a heart-shaped greeting card from her pocket and hands it to Ye Yuchen.

Night imperial Chen once again stretch out hand to catch, pinch in the finger.

He only saw a few words on the cover of the card - the birthday gift of the universe's invincible stick, to the emperor who wants to have a happy birthday.

Then he turned his eyes to the cake, and the card he had read in Longchi restaurant was still left on it, "Happy Birthday to Yuchen, boo boo Da!"

These a few words, stabbed the night Yu Chen's eyes again, connect with his heart to pull suddenly painful again.

Happy birthday Happy birthday!

Around him, in addition to happy birthday, or happy birthday.

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