Mu Wanqing thought that he was about to recover, and gradually bent his eyes with a smile, as bright and bright as the crescent moon.

"Sleep if it hurts."

Night imperial Chen is looking at her smile, also more and more smile favor drown, "after sleeping, won't ache."

Looking at Mu Wan's pain, he was more distressed.

Night imperial Chen stretched out his hand, want to rub the girl's head, but suddenly affected his chest wound.

He slightly frowned, put the pain back, as usual his action, but also leaned over Mu Wanqing's eyebrow, fell a shallow kiss, "sleep, eh?"

The girl rubbed his forehead, "well."

Although Mu Wanqing has been sleeping enough, being unconscious or being anesthetized is different from real sleep.

In order to relieve the pain, she chose to sleep.

Aware that Mu Wanqing's breathing is gradually stable, ye Yuchen gets up and goes to the surgical department to deal with the wound.

"Emperor, you need to take off your clothes."

Night Yu Chen sits upright in the consulting room, waiting for the doctor to help him deal with it, but he doesn't want to take off his clothes.

They don't dare to help, either

Night Yu Chen cold Mou swept her one eye, "change a male doctor to come."

Of course, only his wife can see his figure.

The doctor was cold sweated and didn't dare to disobey his wishes. He had to find a male doctor to help him.

The night imperial Chen this just unties the button of the shirt, the wound that tears is oozing blood outwards, dyed a piece of bright red white shirt.

The doctor looked at his wound with some pain.

"Di Shao, you should stay in bed recently, especially don't do big movements, otherwise the wound is easy to infect, and it's not conducive to recovery..."

"Cut the crap." He frowned impatiently. "Come on."

He was afraid that Mu Wanqing would notice that he was not around. What if he didn't sleep well, wouldn't he wake up with pain?

The doctor was helpless.

He has formed a professional habit and always asks the patients to say something, especially those who don't obey the doctor's advice like Ye Yuchen, which makes him have a headache.

However, since the emperor spoke less, he did not dare to disobey.

"It may hurt a little. Please bear it." The doctor quickly disinfected and drugged yeyuchen and bandaged him again.

The night imperial Chen whole journey all has no pain to exhale a voice.

But in fact, he is not forbearing. He is even seriously feeling the pain

Want to accompany Mu Wanqing with pain.

Wound treatment finished, night imperial Chen will button the shirt again, put on a black suit coat, temporarily block that piece of bright red blood.

"After heart transplantation, how painful is it?"

There are some rumors about Mu Wanqing in Ancheng hospital, but most of them are pressed down and are not allowed to spread.

Night imperial Chen so a query, although the doctor doesn't understand the detail, but also immediately understood to come over.

He raised his hand and touched the cold sweat It's still more painful than your situation. "

"Just a little?" Night Yu Chen looks at him suspiciously.

"Well A little more. " The doctor answered like squeezing toothpaste.

In fact, he did not know how to answer, in order to avoid the anger of emperor an Cheng. After all, it hurt him to say that he had to love his wife, and he was suspected of fraud.

Nowadays, doctors are also a little difficult to do.

"How painful is it?" The night imperial Chen is impatient.

The doctor suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Di Shao, this problem should be better understood by doctors in the Department of cardiovascular medicine, or Go and ask them? "

This pot is perfect.

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