Chapter 282: The Cannon Fodder Girl 51
He looked around the ward, but didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he asked eagerly, "Mom, where is Yuanchun? I seem to hear Yuanchun's voice."
Aunt Yun’s eyes turned red instantly, “San’er! , Yuanchun came to see you yesterday afternoon. At that time, you had just finished the operation and had not yet woken up from the anesthesia. She was worried about Doudou, so she went back. Just wait. Mom will call Yuanchun right now. "< br>
Aunt Yun hurried to the hospital director's office.
The dean is her cousin, and there is a phone in the office.
When Yuanchun came with the child on his back, Yun Xiaogan was the only one in the ward. He had his eyes open and was staring at the ceiling in a daze.
“Brother Xiaogan.”
She shouted.
Hearing the familiar voice, Yun Xiaoqian's eyes showed surprise and he turned his head to look over, "Yuan Chun, you are here."
He struggled to get up.
"Brother Xiaogan, don't get up. Lie down quickly. Your face is very pale. You need to lie down and take a good rest." Yuanchun took a quick step and pushed him down.
Because she was always thinking about the Rejuvenation Pill, she said, "Brother Xiaogan, are you thirsty? Can I pour you a glass of water?"
"Well, thank you Yuanchun."
"You're welcome."
She put the backpack aside, and while pouring water, she secretly took out a rejuvenation pill from the space and put it into the cup.
Rejuvenation elixir melts when it enters water.
But Yuanchun was worried that Yun Xiaoqian would drink the water but the taste would be different. She had an idea and opened the malted milk she brought yesterday, scooped two spoons into the water, and stirred it a few times.
After making sure that the malted milk had melted, she gave the water to Yun Xiaogan to drink, "Brother Xiaogan, this is brewed malted milk. You have to drink it all, don't waste it."
< br>Yun Xiaoqian regarded her words as an imperial edict, and all the obedient people drank them up.
I don’t know if it was his imagination. After he drank the malted milk, he felt a warm air flow from his stomach and flowed to his limbs and bones. Part of it focused on the wound on his right hand. There, it used to be very painful, but now the pain is gradually lessening.
Could it be that he likes Yuanchun, and the magic of love can have a psychological effect on him when he drinks the malted milk water brewed by Yuanchun?
Yun Xiaoqian was confused, but soon his mind was on Doudou.
Doudou was taken out of the basket by her mother, and her big black eyes turned gurglingly, as if she was looking at this strange place.
Yun Xiaogan smiled and said, "Yuanchun, let me hug my daughter."
He held out his good left hand.
“She’s my goddaughter.” Yuanchun glared at him and carefully placed his daughter on his left side.
“It’s just one word missing.” Yun Xiaogan pinched his goddaughter’s little face, “Doudou is so cute, I wish I was her father instead of her godfather.”
Yuan Chun lowered his head, took an apple and peeled it, pretending not to hear what he said.
Yun Xiaoqian didn’t want to let her go this time.
In the critical moment yesterday, all he could think about was her face. He regretted that he could not marry her and was about to die.
The moment his right hand was caught in the machine, he really thought he was going to die.
Later, after he was rescued by Xiaohu and walked from the edge of death, he figured out that life is only a few decades, so don’t take too much care of your life, take care of coming, take care of going, and wait until you turn around again. Most of my life has passed.
By then, it will be too late to do anything you want to do.
He decided at that time that he could no longer let this girl continue to quail.
This time, he must embrace the beauty.
(End of this chapter)